There was a dead silence in the courtyard, and from time to time there were a few heavy breaths, so tired, weak, and painful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mama Yu wiped the cold sweat on the old lady's forehead with a wrung out towel and wiped it off little by little. Seeing the old lady like this, Su Zhi sighed and was helpless, and after explaining, he went to do other things.

The boiled medicinal soup was served, but because the old lady was in a coma, she drank it one by one, and most of the medicinal juice flowed out, and the old lady just opened her dry lips in a daze, and said a few nonsense, and her consciousness seemed to be awakened by the bitter medicinal juice, and after a while, she fell asleep groggily.

For several days, it was like this.

Su Sanyuan snuggled up and lay beside the old lady, the sky outside the door was already a little dim, only a few lanterns hanging on the corridor to guide the way, swaying in the wind, and the candlelight flickered.

Su Fu was immersed in dead silence, and the maids and daughters who came and went had sad expressions on their faces.

Seem...... After the old lady fell, her body was not as good as day by day, and occasionally she would be awake for a while, sit on the edge of the bed and take a few breaths, and then feel tired and lie down to sleep.

Doctor He came to see it a few times, and the last one he came, shook his head, and there was indifference on his face, "Take this prescription for a few days to see the effect, if it still doesn't work, then you should prepare early." ”

Su Zhi accompanied Dr. He, and when he came in, his face was embarrassed.

Su Sanyuan sat on the edge of the bed, glanced in the direction of Su Zhi, and retracted her gaze and fell on her grandmother. In the past few days, my grandmother will wake up and tell Su Sanyuan some things about her youth, some have loved, some have hated, and some have lost irretrievably, but what makes my grandmother even more helpless is that many people who hate her are no longer in this world.

Life does not bring anything, and death does not take anything away.

"Miss, you've been waiting here for a few days, go back and change your clothes and rest for a while, don't hurt yourself." Mama Yu leaned to the side and whispered, "Old lady, I've been serving for decades, and it's going to be fine."

"Yes." Su Sanyuan glanced at her grandmother, who was asleep and looked haggard.

Under the corridor, I met Yang who came back from outside, and saw that Yang seemed to be in a bad mood, but he just raised his eyelids and looked at it, and hurriedly passed his shoulders and walked over, which reminded Su Sanyuan of a small piece of cloth that his grandmother was holding tightly in her hand that day. After waking up, my grandmother never mentioned it, even if Su Sanyuan intentionally mentioned the cloth strip in front of her grandmother, I saw an incomprehensible emotion flashing in my grandmother's eyes.

The whole body was soaked in the hot water bucket, and the curling smoke filled the edge of the bucket. The graceful white figure in the water looms. Jing Hua and Cui Xiang's subordinates who were waiting on both sides wiped the strength of the jade shoulder, and the strength was moderate.

The person who had been closing his eyes slowly opened his eyes, "Yesterday was Concubine Wu's birthday banquet, did something happen to Su Changyue?"

"Miss, I heard that the county lord of Anhe scolded the second lady in public. But those young ladies at Concubine Wu's banquet didn't know what was going on, and until now there are still many young ladies who say that the county lord's personality is too domineering, but few people say that the second lady is not. Cuixiang said.

Su Sanyuan lowered her eyes, slowly bowed her head, and said, "Let you find out whose little piece of cloth it is?"

Cuixiang glanced at Jinghua.

"Miss, that little strip of cloth should belong to the second miss. The maid in the courtyard of the second lady told the slave maid that one of the second miss's small jackets was torn. The slave maid took the strips of cloth, which were just enough to put together. After a pause, Jinghua said: "The slave maid also heard that before the old lady fell, she used to stay with the second lady. It's just that Mama Yu found out that the old lady fell to the ground. ”

"You say...... Why did grandmother tear Su Changyue's clothes?"

"The slave doesn't know."

Su Sanyuan stood up from the bucket, wiped the water droplets on the ketone body, and put on the clothes handed by Cuixiang. Worn one by one, his long black and shiny hair fell to his side, revealing a lazy luxury. She walked barefoot, on the stone slab, towards the outside of the house.

The haze appeared under his eyes, and his cheeks looked pale and haggard.

Su Sanyuan pursed her lips and suddenly looked up at Jinghua, "Jinghua, you used to be by your grandmother's side all the time, and try to pay attention to your grandmother's diet and daily life." I always felt that my grandmother must have something hidden in her heart and didn't say it, and this matter may be Su Changyue's handle. Otherwise, in the past few days, why would Su Changyue's performance be so weird. ”

"Miss, do you mean that the second lady has been sick for the past few days and has not come to see the old lady?" Jinghua asked.

"Yes." Su Sanyuan frowned, she hadn't slept much in the past few days, she was dizzy, and now that she thought about these things more, there was a tingling pain in her dizziness, "Cuixiang, you will go over and check in a while, then Su Changyue is really sick, or is she pretending to be sick." ”

"Miss, you lie down and rest first, and the slave will go over and find a few familiar sisters to listen." As she spoke, Cui Xiang began to make up the bed in her hands, pulling the thin quilt apart, until she watched the young lady lie down and close her eyes, her misty eyelashes trembled, and her cheeks were haggard and bloodless.

Tucked the quilt for the young lady, and Cuixiang exited the house with Jinghua.

I slept very deeply, as if I had walked a long road, and there was no end in sight.

Su Sanyuan heard Cuixiang's cry in a trance, and Jinghua had tears in her eyes. "Am I dead......" Su Sanyuan muttered. Only then did he gradually regain consciousness and find that his body could be controlled, Su Sanyuan slowly stood up, only to feel that his body was hot for a while, and his headache was terrible, "Cuixiang, what are you crying about." ”

Whining cries.

Vaguely, I heard someone choking up and saying, "Miss, the old lady is gone."

"Gone? Where are you going......" Su Sanyuan opened her eyes and asked a few words in a bit of confusion, and then suddenly came back to her senses, "You mean grandmother is gone?!" Saying that, Su Sanyuan couldn't care about the dizziness anymore, and hurriedly stood up and ran towards Fuhe Courtyard.

Sufu is exceptionally quiet. The sound of Su Sanyuan's hurried footsteps seemed to make Su Fu a little weird. Until she appeared outside the gate of Fuhe Courtyard, Su Sanyuan felt that she was standing in the crowd and was even more abrupt.

Many people knelt down in front of the bed and wept bitterly.

Su Sanyuan walked over slowly, only to see her grandmother on the bed with her eyes closed, her face was dead gray, her whole body seemed to be stiff, and the silver hair on her forehead seemed to be blown up by the wind she brought up. In a trance, Su Sanyuan seemed to see that her grandmother's cheeks were so similar to her grandmother's face in her previous life.

There was a fishy sweetness in his chest, Su Sanyuan spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person lost consciousness and passed out on the ground.

The whimpering sound in my ears came in bursts and gradually dissipated.

It seems that I also heard the person who was called the duster, standing in the courtyard and sighing melancholy: "I'm still late after all......