In the thirty-sixth year of the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Song Chuyi died in a scene.

Integrity in the early spring, after the dripping spring rain, the spring rain is beginning to clear, and the British government is in a good spring. Finely chopped phalaenopsis spread all over the back garden, looking at the past only a piece of light blue, against the backdrop of some budding begonia flowers, complementing each other, like being in a fairyland.

On the birthday of the British public, the most popular horn in the capital was invited to sing recently, and it was very lively and cheerful.

Song Chuyi stiffened and curled up on the bed, motionless.

The interior is simply furnished, except for a carved bed and a few chairs. It's not like her original preferences at all, and she can't see the slightest honor of the Song family's daughter-in-law.

When Luyi came back with this month's monthly money, she saw that she was listening to the noise outside, and her nose was sore, so she walked to the bed and tucked the quilt for her, and coaxed: "It's only been a few days since it was sunny, and there is still a cold spring, Mrs. is cold carefully, I'll close the window, right?" ”

Outside there was a lot of noise, laughter was like wind chimes in the wind, and there was silence for everyone.

The expression on Song Chuyi's face seemed to be happy and sad, and he suddenly rolled his hands and coughed violently.

Green Yi hurriedly reached out to pat her on the back, and couldn't help but feel sour in her eyes when she touched her skinny body: "Don't think about it, Madam, Guogong, he's just a ghost for a while."

How can it be that the ghost has lost his mind? He was awake all the time. If someone is really a ghost, that person can only be her Song Chuyi herself, right? Song Chuyi finally had an expression on her face, she pursed her mouth and seemed to be about to cry, still stretching out her hand to show the green clothes with some grievances like when she was a child.

She has been coughing up blood for many days, and her symptoms have been getting worse almost every day in the last six months.

Green Yi looked at the bright red blood in her palm, only to feel dizzy, and as soon as her body was weak, she fell to her knees and cried.

Now, in the entire Guogong Mansion, except for the green clothes, there is no one who will cry for her. Song Chuyi laboriously touched her head with her other hand: "Don't cry." ”

People always die, and she thinks she has lived enough.

The sun is shining outside the window, the butterflies are flying, the trance is when she was young, the scene is familiar as if she is still in the home school as soon as she opens her eyes, the window is the husband and sisters, and the window is her own garden.

And she is still the flamboyant and bright Miss Song Family, not the unworthy Duchess of the country, who is like a cousin.

A gust of wind blew outside the window, bringing the unbridled and joyful laughter of the girls, which quickly brought Song Chuyi back to reality.

"The second lady gave everyone an extra month's monthly money."

"I heard that the troupe invited today is from Jiangnan, and they are the best at singing Huangmei Minor, and Guogong made a special trip to invite him for the second wife."

They talk non-stop, like sparrows on the branches, chirping and annoying.

The green clothes were about to crack their eyes, their teeth were about to bite their lips, and she wanted to go out and sew their mouths one by one, she turned her head to look at Song Chuyi, her eyes full of pleading: "Miss, don't listen, don't listen to their nonsense." ”

How can it be nonsense? Song Chuyi raised his strength to pat the hand of the green cloth, but his gaze drifted into the distance.

The second lady in their mouths is the flat wife of the British Duke Shen Qingrang - and her own stepsister, Song Chuning, the eighth lady of the Song family, is the cinnabar mole that Shen Qingrang really put on the tip of her heart.

Shen Qingrang loved her so much that he couldn't even wait for himself to die, so he had already asked everyone in the house to call her the second lady, and as soon as her eldest lady who occupied the magpie's nest died, he would help her to ascend to the throne.

Song Chuyi is not sad about all this.

When she was not out of the cabinet, she had an excellent relationship with her stepmother and stepsister. Three years ago, because Shen Qingrang saved Song Chuning, who was almost drowning, when Song Chuning had to marry Shen Qingrang as a flat wife, she didn't even suspect anything.

She is sad that she and Song Chuning are sisters, and in the end, they betrayed their relatives and left, but Song Chuning embraced everything proudly.

But why did all this happen?!

She almost lost her breath as she tugged at the hem of her clothes, and she bit her lip with hatred. If she had made a mistake herself, she would have been stupid and ridiculous, and she would have fallen into the current situation.

But it's not.

She still remembered that Song Chuning came to see her triumphantly three days ago, with a smile on her face as always, but the words she said were heart-wrenching.

"Song Chuyi, you are born to the same father as me, why are you so stupid?"

Her opening remarks were stunned, and Song Chuyi was caught off guard.

"Do you really think that Guogong is disgusted with you because you neglected your responsibilities and let Xiao Shizi drown? He has never liked you, and since he was a child, he has always liked me! I'm his childhood sweetheart! If you hadn't made a fuss about marrying him, how could I have been reduced to being a flat wife?! No matter how good it sounds on the face, it is not the original match after all, and it will be a concubine in front of you after all! Song Chuning grabbed her hair and dragged her from the bed to the ground, not at all as gentle as usual.

The stepsister, who has always been gentle and generous, and she regards her own sister approached step by step, and a few words dissipated her spirit.

"I don't know" She sat down on the ground with a slump, looking at Song Chuning with tears in her eyes, her mind still couldn't turn.

Song Chuning stretched out his hand that was as well maintained as a shallot to pinch her neck, and hooked the corners of his mouth as if he was resentful and mocking: "What do you not know?" ”

I don't know that my own sister is also the same as myself, and I have a deep love for Shen Qing, if I know, if I know, Song Chuyi's heart is sour, and his face is pale.

She stammered, stumbled onto Song Chuning's gorgeous dress, and said in an almost flattering tone: "If I knew, I would definitely not rob you."

In order to marry Shen Qingrang as she wished, she did everything she could, and in the end, even her grandmother and father, who had always loved her, were disgusted with her and had nothing to say to her. Over the years, her mother's family has the closest relationship with her, and after calculation, only Song Chuning is left. She was really scared, afraid that in the end, she was left alone, and no one in the world thought she was alive.

Song Chuning laughed out loud at this time, leaning back and laughing, laughing out of tears.

"Song Chuyi, how can there really be such a stupid person as you in the world?! Did you hear what I just said?! I'm not telling you how much I've been wronged, I'm here to tell you how stupid you are! She stretched out her hand and swept Song Chuyi aside, as easily as if she was throwing a dead dog.

"Do you know why your son died?!"

Song Chuyi clenched his fists, his face turned pale, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

"Because Shen Qingrang doesn't want to play the role of a loving couple with you anymore, because you have bored your grandmother and father so much that you don't even want to see each other. So as long as your son is dead, he can naturally dislike you because of this matter, and let you get away to make room for me, do you understand?! ”

She wished she had been deaf at that moment.

But she didn't.

So many things that I haven't thought about before have a reasonable explanation.

Why did her son's nurse never have a problem, but it disappeared just right that day; Why is the doctor so slow, so slow that the child's breathing stops

Song Chuyi's hand clutched his shirt tightly, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, but it only made Song Chuning sneer higher than a louder.

"Song Chuyi, you are so hopelessly stupid! On that day, you were looking for life and death, and even did not hesitate to use death to coerce your grandmother and father to find this family business for you, but what do you look at the result?! ”

"As a result, getting married became an enmity, where does Shen Qingrang have a little love for you? Even if he has a son with half of his own bloodline, he can be ruthless, which shows how much he dislikes you! ”

"You're stupid, I didn't expect you to be even more stupid! If it weren't for the fire in my belly, I didn't want to let you die a happy death like this, and you would be a fool when you died! ”

Song Chuyi recalled these and had a splitting headache, and wanted to roll in pain.

Seeing that she was out of breath, and seeing that she couldn't come up in one breath, she panicked at the moment, and her snot and tears flowed down her face, and she cried and cried while desperately helping her.

But where are the people?

She is not the Miss Song Liu who is loved by the old lady in Bofu now, but a waste who may lose her breath at any time, and she is disgusted by Shen Qingrang and does not want to take a second look.

Song Chuyi's eyes were bloodshot, his face was red, and he was panting with difficulty.

She has been confused all her life, but the moment she is about to die is sober and a little cruel. In this marriage, she herself is responsible, and it is her fault that she is desperate to marry Shen Qingrang.

But from beginning to end, Shen Qingrang never showed the slightest dissatisfaction with this family affair.

On the contrary, at the beginning, he sent kites to express his expression and bracelets as love objects, and he was very diligent.

When her use value is gone, she will become a shameless fool in his mouth and rushing to post upside down. was thrown aside, and even his own son was not spared by him.

She is really blind, and she will only fall in love with Shen Qing's wolf-hearted thing!

The pain hit, her consciousness was already a little unconscious, and the heavy sleepiness made it difficult for her to open her eyes again.

But she still used all her strength, and her eyes widened.

She hates it! I can't turn a blind eye to death with hatred. hates himself as stupid as a pig, he actually obeys his stepmother and stepsister, and even hates himself for being a wolf in the mountains and leaving his grandmother and father, and in the end he ends up dead.

The consciousness gradually dissipated, and the scene in front of him was finally blurred, only the hatred in his heart was almost about to burst out, Song Chuyi's eyes were bleeding, and he swallowed his breath unwillingly.

Outside the window, the breeze is gentle, the silk and bamboo are pleasant, and the horns on the stage are singing mournfully.

"I only say that iron is rich and rich for life,

Who would have thought that the number of lives would be clear.

I think I used to be coquettish back then,

To this day,

I can't help but believe in the past. ”