Su Yunge's brows furrowed slightly, looking at the old woman in front of him who kept kowtowing.

What's going on? Is it a bad debt owed by Su Yunge before?

Killed her granddaughter? Was Su Yunge such a bastard before? It's impossible, she obviously received Su Yunge's entire memory, and there is no such thing in her memory at all.

Could it be that she remembered wrong? Or is it that the memories she received are incomplete?

The kowtowing old woman slammed her head more and more fiercely, and the blood on her forehead almost burst out on the bluestone slab road with a thumping sound.

Su Yunge hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull the old woman up.

"Old man, don't ......"

Before the words fell, a glimmer of light crossed her eyes, and she saw the old woman holding her wrist with her backhand, and when she looked up, there were tears on her blood-covered face.

Her hand, which was like the bark of a dead tree, tightly pulled Su Yunge's wrist, and her voice was hoarse.

"Oh my God, you killed my granddaughter, and now you won't even let me go, what's the reason!"

With a roar, Su Yunge only felt a flash of cold light, and the light of the blade crossed, only to see the old woman take out a dagger from her cuff and stab it into her heart.

In this flash of light, Su Yunge's brain was running rapidly.

Framed, this is framed.

Who is going to frame her? And why is it in this place, at this hour? What are the benefits?

If it was Su Yunge in the past, maybe she would have fallen for it now, but unfortunately she was not the brave and resourceful Su Yunge who was full of tofu scum before.

The corners of his lips twitched, and when the old woman was about to stab her heart with a dagger, Su Yunge's wrist suddenly exerted force, clamping the old woman's hand fiercely, and the cruel light in her eyes was bloodthirsty like a wolf in the wasteland.

The old woman was stunned by such a fierce gaze for a while, and it wasn't until Su Yunge snatched the dagger away and put it into her sleeve that she came back to her senses.

His lips trembled, and he looked at Su Yunge with a frightened face.

If Fang is a play, then he is really scared now.

She was just an ordinary woman, where could she be shocked by Su Yunge's murderous aura that really walked through hell.

Su Yunge snorted coldly, and secretly pinched the lifeblood on the old lady's wrist with his hand.

"Don't move, don't speak, or I'll send you to Hades, and you'd better know that I do what I say."

Her head drooped slightly, and her voice was small, but well controlled, so that only the old woman could hear her.

The old woman was about to nod in a panic, but Su Yun worked hard.

"Don't move."

It wasn't until a moment ago that Su Yunge finally understood what this framing was for?

The moment she snatched the dagger, out of the corner of her eye caught a glimpse of a carriage around the corner not far away, which looked very plain, and the heavy curtain blocked the door.

And most importantly, the curtains.

The curtain seems to be ordinary, but in fact it is a rare rain over the azure, there are so many horses every year, because of the special fabric, can not be made clothes, then can only be made a curtain to block the wind.

Although it is a bit extravagant, it also shows the status and status of the royal nobility.

The abundant rain-passing azure cloth will be paid to the royal family every year, and in addition to the royal family, the Dingbei royal palace also has it.

She had seen it in Rong Qianhiro's room, and at that time, she also asked Rong Qianhiro about the rain and the azure cloth because of a whim.

Rong Qianxun told her that this was a reward from the emperor, and only the Dingbei Wangfu had it.

The concubines in the palace should not be idle and run out of the palace at any time, which will kill people if they are caught.

So in other words, this carriage belongs to the Dingbei Palace.

In addition to Rong Qianxun, there are two other people in Dingbei Palace, one is Rong Qianxun's aunt, and the other is Rong Qianxun's mother.

This road is not remote, but it is rarely walked, but it is the only way for her to return to the Su family from the Dingbei Palace.

She remembered that Rong Qianxun's guard Ah Da said that the old princess was eating fast and reciting Buddha in Wan'an Temple, and Wan'an Temple was not far from the imperial city, and if she wanted to go back to Dingbei Palace, she would have to pass through this road.

The person in the carriage was the old princess.

Su Yunge frowned, it was actually the old princess.

Who the hell is it? How about using an old woman to frame her, and then just let the old princess see it? Count the time to the minute.

Having said that, if she didn't know that the old princess was there, then the old woman rushed up and talked nonsense, she would definitely be angry.

When she gets angry, the old woman will surely say that she denies it.

She doesn't get angry, and the old woman frames her for killing her at the cost of self-harm.

No matter how she copes, she will always fall into a trap, but it's a pity that they missed a little, she knows martial arts and has skills.

After thinking about it, Su Yunge had already thought about the twists and turns clearly.

The corners of his lips hooked up a smile, and he seemed to smile gently, took out a silk handkerchief from his arms, and gently wiped the blood on the old lady's face.

"Old man, you have recognized the wrong person! I haven't seen you yet! ”

The smile on her face was soft, the sunlight outlined her figure more and more unreal, and the sleeves of her raised wrist slipped slightly because of the wiping action, and the slender wrist was extremely white.

The voice is soft, making people feel that this woman is as gentle as water and warm as the morning sun.

Only the old woman herself knew what to do, the bloodthirsty light in the eyes of the woman in front of her, the hand quietly clasping her wrist, the implied ruthlessness made her have no doubt that as long as she spoke out or did not cooperate, her life would really be gone.

"Old man, can you see clearly, am I really the person you are looking for?" When Su Yunge asked, his tone was steady, the corners of his lips were smiling, and his eyebrows were soft.

The old woman's back was stiff, her whole body was extremely cold, and even her lips trembled a little when her cold hair stood up.

"Slave...... The slave recognized the wrong person, please forgive the lady. ”

"It's okay, it's normal for older people to sometimes get one or two things wrong." Su Yunge spoke softly.

The sound of wheels sounded, the sound of Dada's horses' hooves slowly walked by, and the carriage with the rain-soaked azure curtain slowly came out of the corner, and then passed by Su Yunge's side.

The wind lifted the cloth on the pane, and the figure inside could be faintly seen.

A richly dressed woman, holding a Buddhist bead in her hand, her face is calm as usual.

After the carriage was far away, Su Yunge pulled up the old woman who wanted to frame her, and the smile on her face remained unchanged.

"Where is your home, I'll send you home."

"No...... No need. The old woman shuddered.

"Where?" Su Yunge restrained his smile, his eyes staring straight at her, with an undeniable tone.

As the old woman came to a deep alley, a dilapidated house, the courtyard was filthy, with a smell of old and moldy.

Su Yunge was about to raise his legs to enter the house, when there was a muffled sound, the old woman's knees touched the ground, and she fell to the ground with a pop.

"Ask Miss to spare the cheap slave! Please! The old slave was fascinated by wealth for a while, thinking that it would not harm people, so he did it. ”

Su Yunge's eyebrows did not change, she really couldn't have much sympathy for those who wanted to harm her.

Although she could see that this old woman was just instructed by someone, maybe forced by life or something else, so she wanted to frame her by means of self-harm.

However, poverty is not a reason to lose one's character.

Harming others is harming others, and it cannot be excused for any reason.

"Won't it hurt me? How do you know that the Tao won't hurt me? Su Yunge's voice was cold.

If Fang Cai was really caught by her, the old princess would have misunderstood it in her eyes, and the chain reaction that might be caused later was unimaginable.

Although she is not afraid of the old princess, she is Rong Qianxun's mother after all.

A big fist is the last word, and it is completely impossible to put it on her. The deep boudoir mansion, the Houmen Palace, is not a fist, but a brain.

Only with deep scheming can you gain a firm foothold.

You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people. In other words, if someone really wants to push her into a hurry, then she won't even pay attention to the previous one, harming people? Hmph, she has countless blood on her hands, and she doesn't know how many people she lives, are she still afraid of harming a few people?

She thought that Rong Qianxun didn't have those concubines and beautiful maids, so she didn't have to pay attention to these house matters, but she ignored that there was an old princess in the palace.

If the old princess had anything to do with her, it would be easy to stumble upon her.

The other party is Rong Qianxun's mother, you can't beat or scold, you can only stabilize yourself and don't give people a handle.

"Stop kneeling, get up and talk." She doesn't like people to be framed, but she doesn't have the pervert to watch people kneel at every turn.

The old woman trembled and stood aside.

"Who told you to do that?" Su Yunge frowned slightly.

In order not to attract attention, she followed the old woman back, and the top priority was to find out who was trying to frame her? Could it be related to the person who assassinated her the other day?

"No, I can't say." The old woman seemed to have thought of something, and was a little afraid.

Su Yunge gently dusted his sleeves, "I know that you may have something to do with that person, or you may have a hard time, but you have to figure it out, no matter what handle you have in the hands of others, if you don't make it clear to me now, then I don't mind taking your life." ”

She paused, her tone elongating.

"You must know that once a person is dead, there is nothing."

Seeing that the old woman still didn't speak, Su Yunge's chin raised slightly, "Okay, in other words, is the person looking for you a man or a woman." ”

The old woman hesitated for a moment, her lips opened and closed several times, and finally she closed her mouth and shook her head, as if she would not say anything.

"Let me ask you again, who are you in the house?"

The old woman opened her eyes suddenly, her face instantly white as a ghost, and her eyes were full of horror.

Su Yunge raised her eyebrows slightly, it turned out to be for the people in the house, even if she didn't say it, her actions couldn't be hidden. From the beginning of her entry into the courtyard, when the old woman was talking to her, her eyes looked into the house from time to time, and she knelt in front of her to block her and prevent her from entering the house.