Inside the house, Yan Yu stretched out her hand to soothe Lu Qingli's back, not without worry, "Lord, why bother?" ”

Lu Qingli closed his eyes, and the pain in his heart was even worse, and every word she said just now lingered in his ears. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was because of him that things started, and because he was clever and self-assertive, that she ended up like this.

Yan Yu persuaded with good words, "When the county lord of Jianing was poisoned at the age of sixteen, it was the lord who saved the county lord of Jianing with blood, and the life of the county lord of Jianing was given by you, how can I blame you again?" ”

Lu Qingli waved his hand, signaling him not to say any more.

Ke Yanyu couldn't bear to blame him, and said again, "Even though the lord of Jianing County was imprisoned because of the lord, the lord has done his best. ”

Lu Qingli's second uncle's ability is obvious to all, if it weren't for spending the past few years to make a game, who could easily defeat him, but unfortunately, the county lord of Jianing, who was far away in Changting County at that time, couldn't wait for that time.

After waiting for a while, Lu Qingli slowed down and said in a dumb voice, "Go and bring Fan Qiu over." ”

Yan Yu hesitated a little, but still did as he told and went out of the bedroom.

After Yanyu left, he called the servants outside the door to come in and change his clothes, and then went to the study in a wheelchair.

The landscape painting hanging on the wall of the study, after he opened it, there was a beautiful blue and white porcelain vase behind it, he reached out and took it out in his arms, and sat in front of the table, just like that.

About two quarters of an hour later, Fan Qiu walked to the study and stood beside him with a black face, "Yanyu said, you just coughed up blood, it's very cold here, go back!" ”

Lu Qingli raised his head slightly, his gaze was a little wandering, "Aqiu, do you hate me?" ”

Fan Qiu was asked by him, paused for a moment, and then said quietly, "Hate." ”

Fan Qiu's expression touched the blue and white porcelain vase in front of him, even so, no one in this world could compare to him to love her, but no one could compare to him the most ruthless.

Those who have achieved great things cannot indulge in the personal affairs of their children.

This is what he has always pursued, but this is also the biggest flaw.

Fancho stopped talking, just walked behind him, grabbed the wheelchair, and pushed out of the study.

Yan Yu stood guard outside the door, and when she saw them come out, she followed them back to her bed.

On the table outside the screen, there are several jars of wine.

Fan Qiu pushed him in, "Big brother, I haven't drunk for a long time, tonight, don't get drunk and don't return!" ”

In fact, Yanyu is against it, after all, Lu Qingli's body has not been good in the past few days, and if he is entered by this spirit, I am afraid that he will not feel good for these two days.

But as the saying goes, getting drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, these sorrows are stuffy in my heart, I am afraid that it is worse than drinking, so Yanyu agreed.

Fan Qiu didn't stay in the bedroom, but just told Yanyu to guard.

He followed his servants to the room where Su Fu was held.

He walked in and looked at Su Fu with dark eyes, "You have been in Changle Mansion with such a purpose since you arrived, haven't you?" ”

There was no light in the house, Su Fuben sat in front of the window, as if looking at the moon, but in fact, it was pitch black in front of her eyes, and Fan Qiu's voice came, and she heard that it was Fan Qiu.

She fumbled to her feet, "No. ”

She didn't have such a mind from the beginning, she didn't even want to meet Lu Qingli again, but at the beginning, it was Lu Qingli who sent someone to look for her first, she just made a mistake and wanted to catch the person who drugged her.

Fanqiu didn't argue, pulled the chair next to him and said, "I just heard a story. ”

She didn't say anything, just waited for Fanqiu to speak.

"The lord of Jianing entered the palace when he was three years old, and when he saw the prince of Dingyuan for the first time at the age of fifteen, he fell in love with him at first sight. At that time, the Marquis of Dingyuan was afraid that she would block the way of the Marquis of Dingyuan, so that Ji slandered Princess Jianing as collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, and was put in prison by Kangzong. ”

"At that time, the Empress Dowager was still alive, and it was not easy for Ye Jianing to die, but in order to prevent accidents, the Marquis of Dingyuan privately moved the county lord of Jianing to the territory of Changting County, Tingzhou, and for another year, the Marquis of Dingyuan was transferred to Quanzhou, but the lord of Jianing County was not cleared of charges and was still in prison, only when the prince of Dingyuan Marquis had the ability to take the county lord of Jianing back, but who knows, two years later, a piece of paper arrived at Changle Mansion, and a letter was attached, the sinner has been cremated, please come and pick it up."

"I just went from Changle Mansion to Tingzhou to pick up the spirit."

After Fan Qiu finished speaking, he paused, and said, "From the beginning, it was because of the prince of Dingyuan, but it wasn't all his fault, so why did you punish him with this?" ”

She didn't say anything, what Fanqiu said earlier, she knew.

She was stunned that the culprit was Yuan Yuanhou, and she didn't blame her for Lu Qingli's affection, for fear of hindering Lu Qingli's future, so she made this decision, which shows that Yuan Yuanhou was so ruthless.

But it was originally scheduled that the Yuan Marquis was sent to Ling Chi a few days ago, is it related to Lu Qingli?

From Dingyuan Marquis was sent to Quanzhou, since the return of Quanzhou began to be impeached, and later made the saint angry, from the original beheading, changed to Ling Chi, this is not like the style of today's saint.

Although the Holy One is angry with him for challenging his authority, he does not have such great hatred.

Could it be Lu Qingli?

She couldn't believe it.

She froze, as if she could see Fan Qiu, "What is Fan Shilang telling me this?" ”

Fan Qiu's face was a little worried, "Tomorrow, the eldest brother will definitely continue to ask you about the last words of the county lord of Jianing, I ask you to be merciful." ”

She took two steps closer and said in an indifferent tone, "Fan Shilang thinks that a person will definitely say cruel things when he is dying?" No, the dying see things much more thoroughly than those of you who claim to be strategic. ”

Fan Qiu was stunned by her, and he didn't know what to say.

Her tone was so similar to Lu Qingli's that it almost made him confused.

He was stunned for a moment, but said, "That's very good." ”

He hurried out of the room.

The door of the house remained closed, guarded by servants.

She was still leaning against the windowsill, her face calm and unwavering, but a tear in her eyes.

Actually, damn it.

She has been stumbling for a few years, and she no longer thinks about who the person who harmed her is, and when she learned that the Marquis of Dingyuan was surrounded by such capable people, she could guess a rough idea, since she was the Marquis of Dingyuan, it should not be too difficult to get her letter from Lu Qingli.

After all, she wrote one after another.

They are no longer possible, even if she understands that Lu Qingli has a heart for her, but after this, the road between them has gone farther and farther, and it is impossible to meet again at all.

If you can leave in two days, that's great.

I'm afraid that her words are sharp today, and Lu Qingli will refuse to let her go tomorrow.

She regretted it a little, Mo Zhu had already reminded her that Lu Qingli didn't eat hard and soft, and she also knew that it was just that the anger in her heart came up, and she was out of control.

If you can't save Zhou Wu at that time, you will have to compensate yourself, which is to lose your wife and soldiers.

It's night, it's a little cold like water, and Mozhu will definitely not see her today.

I don't know what will happen tomorrow. (To be continued.) )