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Xia Rou knelt down in front of the tablets of the ancestors of the Su family.

It's been three days since the incident, but for her, it's as clear as yesterday. She has lived in the Su family for more than ten years, from babbling to now becoming an adult, she has always been the cousin of the Dingguo Mansion.

Because of her mother's early death, her elders have always treated her as their own.

Among them, the aunt is the worst.

Although she is an orphan, she has never suffered a day.

She thought that her life would be happy for a long time. But three days ago, the fire destroyed far more than just those two houses.

The person she called her aunt for more than ten years turned out to be her biological mother.

She thought that the kindest person in the world was a murderer who was so terrible that she trembled.

How can there be such a stupid person as her in this world?

Xia Rou leaned over in front of the spiritual position, bowed her head, and pressed her forehead tightly against the cold floor tiles.

She is a murderer, a cowardly, shameful and hateful child who does not even dare to face her own wrong killer.

After the matter was revealed, Li Guan, who had been pretending to be Mrs. Su for more than ten years, set fire to himself.

There was not a word of confession, and there was no waiting for the return of the people.

didn't even explain a word to her daughter.

Xia Rou couldn't help but think again and again, is she really happy in the face of this stolen life? How vicious must she have been to kill her only sister back then?

Xia Rou couldn't figure it out.

No matter how much I think about it, I still can't figure it out.

She just felt terrible.

The pain of boiling oil and frying her heart engulfed her like a flood.

When everyone dragged Li Guan out of the fire, Li Guan was not dead. She looked at the person she should have called her mother, dumbfounded, not knowing whether to hope that she would survive, or begging Hades to take her away.

But after thinking about it for a day and a night, she didn't come up with a reason.

She sat slumped on the platform, watching her fourth cousin Tie Qing pacing back and forth with a face on her face, full of words, but she couldn't say a word.

At that moment, she didn't even know if she could call a "cousin".

It was getting dark again.

Li Guan died after all.

Xia Rou didn't go to see her for the last time.

She kept kneeling in front of the spiritual seat, looking at the dense names of people, wanting to cry but feeling her eyes dry.

Tears are poured out and flow into the heart.

Salty and hot.

She looked up sharply and found that Su Yu had entered the door at some point.

He stood beside her, and said nothing.

The weather was gloomy, and so were his people. In just a few days, he seems to have lost a lot of weight. His face was pale, and when he lowered his eyes to look at people, his eyes were as black as a well, with a ghostly aura.

Xia Rou knocked her head three times, and suddenly said, "Fifth brother, I want to leave the Su family." ”

Su Yu didn't ask why.

There are some things that don't need to be asked, and some things that don't need to be discussed.

He bowed his head slightly, and he was in response.

Xia Ju said: "I'm sorry. ”

Su Yu's expression remained unchanged: "In the autumn of next year, remember to go home." ”

Xia Rou was stunned.

Su Yu's tone was light, and his face was calm: "The wedding wine on the sixth day of the ninth month can't leave you behind." ”

Hearing this, Xia Rou lowered her eyes and nodded.

Tears overflowed from his eyes one by one.

Go home.

It's still her home.

She bowed her head heavily, tears welling up in her eyes, and she began to cry.

……

After the New Year, winter went to spring, and Lu Lizhan was beheaded.

The Dingguo Mansion also moved several times.

Yang house, yin house.

After being buried as a sister for more than ten years, the real old lady Su finally lay calmly on her husband's side.

In early spring, the sun is shining brightly in February. Xia Rou prepared the customs clearance documents and traveled away from home, but no one was allowed to see her off when she was leaving.

Ruosheng had no choice, so he had to secretly follow her all the way, and when he saw that she was acting safely and did not panic, he turned back home after seeing her out of the city.

After half a month, Wei Lin also left the capital.

After the witch case, the poison in Emperor Jialong has been secretly removed, but his body has not improved.

The prince's conspiracy caused him to lose his vitality.

His old illnesses and new illnesses came up in a rush, and his iron-beaten body couldn't hold it, not to mention that he had been suffering from internal friction for many years. He was depressed all day long, his energy was lacking, his illness worsened, and he was sluggish day by day.

The sideburns are all white.

After the New Year, he began to summon Mrs. Yun Zhen into the palace every now and then to speak.

It's all old sayings, it's a thing of the past.

chattered, and picked up a few things over and over again.

Mrs. Yun Zhen was worried in private, and Ruosheng said that Emperor Jialong was afraid that he would not be able to do it.

is so nostalgic, I'm afraid that time is running out.

Ruosheng asked her how the emperor treated Yongning.

Mrs. Yun Zhen said, like a treasure, better than treating any child, she has never been kind.

The two of them had known each other since they were young, and she said that she had never looked like she had ever been, so there must really be.

Ruosheng couldn't help but sigh.

Emperor Jialong is indeed going to fail.

And what they had already seen, Wei Lin, who was close to Emperor Jialong, naturally found out earlier.

He knew that sooner or later this world would be King Yu's, but King Yu looked at him very unpleasantly. After Yongning entered the palace, he tried to get close to Yongning, but was confronted by King Yu several times because of this.

King Yu knew his origin, and when he saw him repeatedly betraying, he was already displeased in his heart.

Wei Lin walked step by step, and finally touched the dust of King Yu.

Once Emperor Jialong dies and King Yu ascends the throne, he will never have a good life.

It's better to get out as soon as possible.

Therefore, as soon as Lu Lizhan died, he returned to his hometown after illness and prepared to return to Pingzhou.

He has always been resolute, and although it is a pity to retreat bravely, it is better than dying. Now that the Pei family has been cleared, it's time for him to go back.

On the day he left the palace, he went out, which coincided with Su Yu's entry.

He stood still and arched his hand and called out to Master Su.

Su Yu knew that he was leaving, and when he saw this, he replied to Pei Gongzi lightly.

Wei Lin was stunned before laughing and said, "There will be no time in the future." ”

"If you don't enter the capital, you will have no time in the future." Su Yu bowed.

Wei Lin was stunned again, and then laughed and left.

He understood.

Su Yu's implication.

If you don't enter the capital, you don't have to see each other; If you enter the capital, leave your life behind.

He spared his life.

This time, I will never look back.

The sky is like a wash, and there is no end to it.

The palace gate is gradually moving away, and the world will soon be different.

……

In the afternoon of this day, Su Yu met Ruosheng at Lian's house.

Although they are not married, they are not much away from suspicion now. Even when the family saw him, they called their uncle.

When the second master heard that he was coming, he even ran to the house where Ruosheng was a guest, and begged to stay to speak.

But if the two of them want to talk about business, they can't let anyone know yet.

He wanted to stay, so they had to keep their mouths shut.

Even the second master himself muttered, and seeing that they couldn't squeeze out two sentences for a long time, he couldn't help but be anxious: "Okay!" You all hate me! Don't bother with me! ”

Half aggrieved, half dissatisfied.

He ate a plate of refreshments in a huff, picked up the ingots that were lazily shrunk in the chair, turned his head and left.

As he walked, he shouted, "Let you speak!" ”

"A nasty with no conscience!"

"It's all Su Xiaowu's fault!"

"Bring my good Ah Jiu!"

Yi Chi Chi said

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