Chapter Ninety-Seven: It's Ruthless
That's not what she said.
"I like you, don't you know?"
He pretended not to know, so she said it directly.
"How can Su Yanze be worthy of being the county lord!"
But Su Lang is handsome, both civil and military, can go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and can also chant poems, and I don't know how many women in Kyoto are fond of it.
Lan Ya couldn't cry for a long time, he was obviously prevaricating, was it really his mistake? He obviously had intentions for himself, why was he suddenly like this?
Lan Ya's eyes were red, and she was already crying, "Why didn't you want to go into the water to save me when you saw me fall into the water that day?" If you really have no intention of me, why do you do so? ”
Su Yanze had mixed tastes in his heart, how could he not like her? In his previous life, he wrote countless Tibetan letters, but this little girl never understood, the two of them have always been so tacit, in his previous life, he had been waiting for her and Lu, but later because of Mo Xiao's matter, he wanted to wait for a few more years, but as soon as he waited, he was a lifetime.
"It's my duty to save you that day, don't say we know each other, even if it's someone else, I'll save you."
He said this against his will.
Hearing this, Lan Ya's fists clenched, her nails cutting through her palms, but she didn't feel any pain, "Are we just acquaintances?" ”
Her pride and her reserve are gone at this time, just because she wants to fight for herself and leave no regrets for the rest of her life.
How could Su Yanze not be like this? There was a sharp pain in his heart, and he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on any longer, so he said: "Yes, it's just an acquaintance, nothing else!" ”
After saying that, he turned around, his face was pale at this time, and his lips were purple.
Lan Ya squatted down and cried heartbreakingly.
Su Yanze dragged his heavy footsteps into the carriage and said to the attendants: "Go!" ”
The horse's hooves sounded on the bluestone slab, and at this moment, Su Yanze spit out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, staining his crimson robe.
Su Yanze became more seriously ill, took sick leave, and lay on the bed alone, looking at the curtains on the bed, the general who used to ride horses and whips is so sick today.
Uncle Feng was staying on Su Yanze's bed, looking at his son-in-law's appearance, he was extremely worried, and sighed one after another, "Childe, I'll go to Miss and let Miss come to see you." ”
Su Yanze finally turned his head and shook his head slightly, "Don't let Nian'er know, I'll rest for a few days." ”
"......"
Uncle Feng still wanted to say something Su Yanze interrupted him, "Uncle Feng, you watched Nian'er grow up, you know the affairs of the Su family very well, if I go one day, you must take care of Nian'er!" ”
Uncle Feng burst into tears, nodding and shaking his head, "No, Childe won't have this day." ”
He couldn't know more clearly that Su Yanze was originally surnamed Lu, but because of the incident eighteen years ago, Su Yanze took his mother's surname and changed his surname to Su.
"Uncle Feng, you must stop Nian'er from reconciling with the prince, the prince has always loved Nian'er."
What he can't let go of the most is not himself, but this Su Nianqing, who has no blood relationship with him.
At this time, Su Nianqing was still sitting in the backyard, she didn't know what she was waiting for, anyway, she was waiting there, seeing that the winter was over, and the wax moon that should have had some New Year's flavor was also approaching the middle of the year, but in previous years, she always prepared a lot of New Year's things at home, and she was still looking forward to Mo Xiao, but this year it was different in this palace, and there was no New Year's flavor at all.
The emperor punished her to think about it behind closed doors, and she sat in the palace for three days, because she had no place to go.
The sun was still warm in the afternoon, and there were only a few snows this winter, which was quite warm, so Su Nianqing looked at the villain book on the swing frame.
Once she was also reading here, Mo Xiao said, "Reading a book under the sun hurts your eyes." ”
But she didn't know that her eyes were really bad in her previous life, because she cried for Mo Xiao many times, especially waiting for him all night long, and he didn't come to the backyard to take a look.
Thinking of Su Nianqing, he smiled, at this time he was accompanying him in Moyu, it should be Lang Qing's concubine who envied others!
But at this moment, a noise came, the sound became louder and louder, Su Nianqing's housekeeper's palace, the subordinates did not dare to be so presumptuous, Su Nianqing just put down the book, and saw a person wearing a splendid silk Luo walking towards this side menacingly.
Su Nianqing muttered quietly, "Why did she come?" ”
After fighting with her wet nurse that day, she moved out of the palace and provoked her again, but why did she come today?
Seeing that the nurse had arrived in front of Su Nianqing, Su Nianqing was still leaning on the rocking chair, with a cashmere blanket on her legs, pretending not to see her.
"The princess will really enjoy it!"
The nurse stood in front of Su Nianqing and said in a weird manner.
Su Nianqing closed the book slowly, raised her eyes, and pretended to be surprised, "Why is Wu Niang here?" Why don't you say it earlier, I'll let Fengying pick you up. ”
The nurse sneered, disdainful of Su Nianqing's deliberately pretended politeness, "I don't have such good fortune, why doesn't the princess care about the prince so leisurely?" ”
Yesterday, Mo Yu asked people to bring a message to quietly tell the nurse that Mo Xiao was beaten by the emperor fifty lashes for protecting Su Nianqing, and the two have been in contact since Mo Yu came back, and even the nurse asked her how to get rid of Su Nianqing.
But Mo Yu miscalculated this step, she didn't know that Mo Xiao told Su Nianqing that he was in the palace to accompany her.
Hearing the nurse talk about Mo Xiao Su Nianqing, she didn't want to listen to it anymore, so she got up and wanted to go back to the house.
"Wu Niang is resting, let's play in the house for a few more days!"
The nurse said loudly to Su Nianqing's back: "Princess, the prince is so seriously injured, don't you even take a look?" He was wounded by you, and you were so ruthless? ”
Su Nianqing stopped, injured? Hurt for her? Which time was she talking about? So he turned back and asked, "What did you say?" Who was hurt? ”
The nurse almost stomped her feet angrily when she saw Su Nianqing's appearance, "Don't you know that the prince was beaten fifty times by the emperor for your intercession?" ”
Su Nianqing was surprised this time, "What did you say?" ”
Didn't he say that he was with Moyu in the palace? How could it be......
Su Nianqing turned around and strode towards the front yard, she was going to ask Shao Chun, there was no wind and no waves, it was impossible for the nurse to make up such a lie to deceive her.
Hearing the news that Mo Xiao was beaten for her, Su Nianqing didn't care that she was grounded at this time, and went directly to the palace.
Mo Xiao was in the Twilight Cloud Palace, his back was covered with blood marks, but he was still reading an ancient book, and this injury was exchanged for a few days of clean life.
Su Nianqing walked in gently, and saw Mo Xiao crawling on the bed at a glance, and when she heard footsteps, Mo Xiao thought it was Shao Chun coming, so she asked, "Why is it so early today?" ”
Su Nianqing didn't say a word, standing on the side of the bed and looking at the wounds on his back, his eyes were blurred with tears, and after a while, tears had fallen and dripped on Mo Xiao's back.
Mo Xiao hurriedly raised his head, and what he saw was the familiar figure, so he hurriedly wanted to cover it up, "What are you doing?" ”
Su Nianqing gently touched her wound, "Mo Xiao, if I don't come, how long are you going to hide it from me?" ”
He told her that he was with Moyu in the palace, and she believed it, if it wasn't for the nurse telling her the truth, would he hide it from her until the injury healed?
“……”
Mo Xiao never expected her to come, so he was speechless for a while.
Su Nianqing gently stroked the wound on Mo Xiao's back again, it was dense, the skin was open, some of them began to scab, and some were still bleeding pus and blood, Su Nianqing bit her lip tightly, "It's so ruthless!" ”