In the past few days, Su Sanyuan can always think of Bai Cheng'an's figure turning away, is it really going to be in the painting, is his eternal life gone?

Su Sanyuan shook her head thinking about it, there were a lot of things in front of her, waiting for her to complete, and there was no time to talk about these girls' thoughts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In order to make herself calmer, Su Sanyuan picked up a pen and wrote on paper:

1. Why did grandmother hold Su Changyue before she fell?

2. Why did Su Changyue avoid it? Why did Mama Yu lie?

3. Why didn't my grandmother say anything when she woke up?

4. Who poisoned my grandmother to death?

5. Why does that scoundrel keep coming to the door to harass him when he leaves at night?

Looking at these five questions on the paper, Su Sanyuan fell into deep thought for a while. If Su Changyue had any secrets known to her grandmother, what kind of secrets did they find it difficult to tell? They even murdered their loved ones.

"Sister."

Hearing the sound, Su Sanyuan quickly hid the paper in her sleeve and turned around to look. Her face eased slightly, and when she saw someone coming, Su Sanyuan showed a smile and said, "Yun'er, why are you here?"

"Sister, I heard from the people who came back with you that a flower thief slipped into your house, and nothing happened, right?" Su Yun blinked, bit her rosy lips lightly, her willow eyebrows pursed out a worried arc, and said, "My good sister, are you talking?" Don't scare me like that. ”

Su Sanyuan pursed her lips, smiled shallowly, and said, "I'm fine." I'm just wondering, who sent that flower thief? Trying to kill me like that. While speaking, Su Sanyuan looked at Su Yun's eyes a little more probing, which made Su Yun shrink unnaturally.

"Sister, it's okay if you're okay." Su Yun exhaled. The delicate and slightly childish face, because of Su Yun's small movements, looked playful and cute.

Su Sanyuan didn't speak.

Su Yun walked over, took Su Sanyuan's hand, and murmured, "Sister, I will often come to you in the future, okay?" These days, our sisters are estranged, sister, you have a lot of things, I don't know, I can only worry about my sister. ”

Before Su Sanyuan could speak, she heard Su Yun say again: "Sister, there is one more thing, I want to discuss it with you."

Hearing this, Su Sanyuan looked at Su Yun, and couldn't guess what Su Yun had to say for a while, seeing Su Yun's face embarrassed, it seemed that it was difficult to talk about this matter. Su Sanyuan said: "What's the matter, you can say it."

Su Yun lowered his gaze to the ground, stared at his embroidered upper, and muttered, "Sister, I know that since I moved to live in my grandmother's Fuhe Courtyard, sister, you have resented me. Now that my grandmother is gone, I feel scared to live in Fukuhe-in, so I ...... Can you move back to live in Hua'an Hospital......"

Su Sanyuan's willow eyebrows furrowed, hesitated for a few seconds, quickly reacted, and said slowly: "Since you want to move back to live, then move back to live."

Jinghua walked in and saw that the eldest lady and the third lady were chatting, so she walked over, made two cups of tea, held them to the third and young lady, and walked to the side to listen to their conversation.

Su Yun took the tea and took a sip, the warmth made her feel much more comfortable. She raised her head and quietly glanced at her sister, between her sister's eyebrows, she had a warm smile on her face, and seeing that there was nothing unusual, Su Yun said: "Sister, then I'll go over and clean up first, and then come back to find my sister later."

"Yes." Su Sanyuan agreed and sent Su Yun to the door.

Jinghua followed, and watched the third miss leave with the young lady's gaze, and then said softly: "Miss, I heard that the king came to the house today and went to find the second young lady, and the two of them still talked and laughed."

"It's getting really fast." Su Sanyuan raised her eyes, looked at the blue sky, and muttered, "It's good to stop pestering." In the future, you don't need to tell me about the affairs of King Yu, it's all in the past. ”

Jinghua agreed. After a while, he whispered: "Miss, there is another incident in the house, and the slave doesn't know whether to tell you or not."

"What's the matter?" Su Sanyuan turned around and said curiously. I heard Jinghua hesitate and said, "Miss, a servant in the house has died."

Su Sanyuan didn't answer, just looked at Jinghua, waiting for the second half of her sentence.

"Miss, the slave maid thinks that the maid died very strangely, he was stabbed in the chest with a hairpin. I heard that the hairpin belongs to the second lady. Jinghua said, with a fear in her eyes, she also saw the body of the domestic servant this morning. The domestic servant is the son of the Su Mansion, relying on his father to be the steward of the outer court, and he is bold and addicted to alcohol. When you are addicted to alcohol, you are easy to cause trouble, and several maids in the house have been harassed by him.

Su Sanyuan's eyes were stunned and said, "Hairpin? What did Su Changyue say over there?"

Jinghua shook her head, her eyes confused. At this time, Cui Xiang walked in from outside, just overheard their conversation, and answered: "Miss, the second lady said that the hairpin was stolen." Now that Uncle Zhuang has taken away the corpse of Chenzi, Aunt Zhuang cried for a while, but Uncle Zhuang didn't say anything, this matter should be in the past. ”

"Did my father and my mother go before?" Su Sanyuan asked. But his eyes looked at the air outside through Cuixiang, and he always felt a very depressed breath, lingering in every corner of Su Mansion, which was breathless, as if a ghost would pop out of every corner.

When the slave and maid came, they saw that the master and the lady had already left. The old man asked Uncle Zhuang what to do, and Uncle Zhuang said that there was no need to report to the official, just check it privately. Cuixiang said. Saying and sighing, his ruddy lips curled slightly, revealing a regretful and helpless expression, "Uncle Zhuang and Aunt Zhuang are only the only seedlings of dust, eh...... It's no wonder that Uncle Zhuang said that he didn't report to the official, the old man is a face-loving person, and this hairpin involves the second lady......"

Muttering, Cuixiang reacted quickly, pursed her lips, and stopped talking.

Where is there a slave and maid who nagging these words in front of her master, Cuixiang is annoyed that she sometimes has no brains, Bei Yan bit her lower lip, and lowered her eyes to avoid the gaze cast by the young lady.

Su Sanyuan knew Cuixiang's careful thoughts, pursed her lips and smiled, looked at her gently, and said, "Let's stay for so long, like sisters, don't always be so restrained." After a pause, he continued: "This matter, since Uncle Zhuang and the others chose not to report it to the official and went to investigate it privately, then we should treat it as if we didn't know, and don't bother with this idle matter."

At present, many mysteries have not been solved, and Su Sanyuan feels that there are some things that can be avoided, but he did not expect that since this incident, the life of Su Mansion has gradually begun to be unpeaceful, and this is just the beginning.

"Sister, I've already moved here." Su Yun's voice floated in from outside. When Su Sanyuan's master and servant walked out of the house, they saw a few maids carrying some of Su Yun's belongings. Su Yun said with a smile: "Sister, in the future, we two sisters can sit in the courtyard together and chat, so nostalgic."