*Lonely Building*

Hongju was drinking the decoction, and although her face was not as ruddy and shiny as when she was pampered, it was not as gray as when she was sick and abandoned......

When she heard someone speak, she slowly put down the spoon and looked up at the door......

I saw a girl with acne scars on her face and a strange bun coming over......

She recognized Shangguan Piaoran at a glance, because her eyes were very different, although she was as big as Rong'er, these eyes seemed to be unfathomable, sometimes as innocent as a child, and her eyes were bright......

Sometimes it's so deep and mysterious that it's unpredictable......

She hurriedly stood up: See Miss......

"The third aunt doesn't have to be polite, you are my elder, you don't need to salute me......" Shangguan said lightly......

I didn't expect Shangguan Piaoran to say this, the identity of the aunt is not on the stage, and she is the eldest lady from the house, extremely noble......

didn't think much about it, what surprised her even more was that these three young ladies were not as stupid as usual......

"Third aunt, are you feeling well recently?" Shangguan Piaoran asked.

Hearing Shangguan Piaoran ask her, she hurriedly came back to her senses: "Miss Huisan, this illness is almost cured, I heard that Mama said that Miss saved me, and I can't repay it." As he spoke, he quickly knelt down and knocked his head three times......

"Does the third aunt really think she is sick?" Shangguan Piaoran ignored her, didn't let her get up, and continued to ask.

"Miss, the slave maid has experienced this change, and she has thought clearly, the slave and maid don't want to know anything now, just ask my Rong'er to spend this life in peace and enjoy her blessings, I don't want to worry about anything else......

"Okay, since the third aunt has no intention of doing mundane things, then I wish the third aunt a safe and smooth future, a stable life, and get up quickly." Shangguan Piaoran still looked faint......

Now it was the third aunt's turn to be surprised, Shangguan ran to this dilapidated lonely building, could it really be to see if his body was healed......

"Third aunt, let's rest, in the future, I will instruct Mama to bring you food regularly, and the moon is dark and the wind is high, be careful of the fire candle ......" Shangguan Piaoran left an unfathomable sentence and turned away......

Hongju stood alone in a daze, she didn't care about what Shangguan Piaoran said, she only thought that she had fallen to such a point, she looked out along the broken window of the lonely building, her heart was extremely painful, did she spend her life like this? Is it too fleeting, too bleak......

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Shangguan Piaoran and Mama Wang went down to the lonely building, and the dilapidated wooden ladder made a creaking sound......

Mama Wang said: "Miss, these three aunts are still wary of us and don't trust us......

"She has now felt the darkness of the world, and she doesn't dare to believe it easily, let her go, I wanted to see her pitiful and help her, but I didn't expect it to be a dou who couldn't help her...... "Shangguan Piaoran walked all the way, through the courtyard, the acacia flowers in the courtyard bloomed, smelling a sweet fragrance, she admired the flowers, and chatted with Mama......

*Autumn Peak*

Compared with the elegance and connotation of Wutong Pavilion, Mrs. Su's Qiu Fengxuan is extremely gorgeous, and there is a large plate of a large official kiln on the red sandalwood shelf on the left, and dozens of delicate yellow and exquisite Buddha hands are held in the plate. On the lacquer shelf on the right hangs a white jade flounder, and next to it hangs a small golden hammer.

Mrs. Su has been in a good mood in the past two days, and since Mama Rong came, there is no more to block her heart...... When she had nothing to do, the maid was painting her vermilion nails with cardamom......

Mama Rong, who was waiting on the side, spoke up again: "Madam, this matter should be cut to the roots, so as not to have many dreams in ......the future."

Mrs. Su didn't raise her eyelids: "I also have this intention, you go and do it, that spring apricot is just ......."

"Yes, ma'am".

Since the third aunt was sent to the lonely building, some of Zhu Yaxuan's subordinates have been stammered by the Su family, and some have been driven out of the house......

Although she looks more glorious than when she followed Hongju, the people here look down on her, and she is not as good as being in Zhu Yaxuan......

Every day is holding back a wave of resentment, because at the beginning, Su promised her that when she completed this matter, he would promote her to be her aunt, but it has been several days, and Su has not mentioned this matter at all, and sent her away casually......

She is daydreaming, thinking every day with her beauty, when the time comes, it will not be the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, silk and satin, and enjoy the glory and wealth......

Thinking of this, she began to swagger again......

"Yo, such a delicate spring apricot, I haven't seen it for a few days, and the spring apricot is more and more exciting......" How many years has Mama Rong been in the deep palace compound, how can she not guess what Chun Xing is thinking......

"Mama finally came, and she made fun of me like this, a little girl, I thought the master had forgotten me." Chunxing's words were full of blame.

Mama's eyes flashed with a trace of disdain, and she thought: My life is almost gone, and I am still dreaming of spring and autumn......

But his face was silent, with a smile on his face, "Look, you girl still blames us, but you have a bit of a master's demeanor, grandma, I can call my aunt first." ”

Chunxing's face suddenly smiled like a flower when she heard this, she enjoyed this feeling too much......

"But I'm afraid that what this aunt will do in the future may not be stable!" Mama Rong suddenly changed her tone......

"Mama, what do you mean by that?" Chunxing asked puzzled, a little angry.

"Now although the third aunt has been driven to the lonely building, she still has a daughter, if the county lord of Wenji intercedes with the lord in the future, you say that for the sake of the county lord, the third aunt may have a bright future, and by then......" Mama Rong didn't seem to see her unhappiness, and she stopped talking.

Chunxing's face turned white when she heard this, but she framed Hongju, if Hongju came out in the future and found out about it, she would be dead, and the lord of Wenji was the heart of the master......

"Mommy, then, what should I do?" Chunxing was a little panicked at this time.

"Then the old body doesn't know, you can figure it out for yourself, the weather has been dry recently, but you have to pay attention to prevent the water from ......" After speaking, Mama Rong glanced at Chunxing meaningfully and left......

Chunxing suddenly understood, if she doesn't do it, when Hongju dies in the future, no one will find out about it, and I will be able to be an aunt with peace of mind...... There was a cruel look in her eyes......

*Lonely Building*

"Walk the water, hurry, go quickly, wake up your aunt......" Xiao Man shouted heartbreakingly.

Hongju didn't know why at this time, her head was dizzy, and she wanted to open her eyes but couldn't......

The fire came too strangely, the lonely building was by a small lake in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by water on three sides, how could it easily catch fire, not surprised, Xiaoman was carrying the red chrysanthemum on his back and preparing to escape......

But the planks burned so fast that they fell down one by one, blocking the exit......

Hongju and Xiaoman were burned and scarred, and only one breath remained......

At this time, Yaqin flew forward and used her spiritual power to make an exit, threw Bai Lian out and rolled up the two, and took them out......