Chapter 1: Miss Waste Wood (1)
Autumn and winter are coming, the cold wind is steep, and everything is hidden in winter.
When the snow started, it was out of control, the whole capital was shrouded in a white expanse, a thick layer of ice formed on the moat, the beggars in Chang'an Street shivered from the cold, their cheeks were red, and the breath from their mouths condensed into ice particles, and they kept rubbing their hands vigorously to try to warm themselves.
In the Hubu Shangshu Mansion, a girl was scooped up from an ice hole, the water hanging from the hem of her clothes froze into ice, and the girl's face was covered with a layer of frost, and her whole body was extremely stiff.
"Madam, I'm afraid the second miss won't work-"
The maid Qiuxi covered her mouth and nose, and whispered to Mrs. Su's Feng's ear.
Mrs. Su snorted coldly, too lazy to look at Su Zhiyu, who was like a dead man, and instructed the end of the summer: "You go to tell the master, just say - the second lady is playful at night, and accidentally fell into the water, and now the person has found it, Qiuxi, you go out to find a doctor, lest I, a mother, tell the truth." β
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Su Zhiyu died, as a second-rate doctor and killer, she died under the gun of her rival in love, who made her rival in love a first-class killer, she was unlucky.
It's just that she feels that she is suffocating in death, and after death, she seems to have entered a chaotic world, unable to see anything, and the sound of rushing water keeps ringing in her ears, making her upset.
"Don't make a noise, it's endless!"
Su Zhiyu couldn't help but scold in her heart, and she didn't stop dying, followed by an overwhelming series of stinging pains, which were someone's memories that forcibly entered her head.
"Damn! Is the old lady going to be reborn! β
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"Hey, there's nothing I can do about it." The white-bearded doctor was on the edge of the bed, shaking his head and sighing, while tidying up his things, he stood up and said to Su Huai: "Master Su, let's prepare for the future." β
Su Zhiyu's personal maid Xiao Qi burst into tears when she heard the words, threw herself at the doctor's feet, grabbed his trouser leg tightly, and her head rattled, "Please, doctor, save my young lady." β
Su Huai frowned, and shouted in a low voice: "What does it look like!" His eyes swept coldly, and Qiu Xi immediately stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Qi, "Thank you, doctor." β
After finishing speaking, a little servant came to stuff the doctor with broken silver and sent him out of the house.
Xiao Qi didn't know where he got the strength, he broke free from Qiuxi, and he didn't care about the blood stains on his head, so he knelt down and begged Su Huai, "Master, you save the second miss-"
Before she finished speaking, Su Huai raised her foot, her face was full of disgust, and kicked her chest, Xiao Qi couldn't bear the strength, his body turned into an arc, and smashed into the table, grinning in pain, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood.
Who doesn't know that there is a waste firewood concubine in the Hubu Shangshu Mansion, who is over twelve years old and has no spiritual power, in this era when almost everyone can practice, Su Zhiyu is the shame of the Su family, and it is better for her to die.
If it weren't for the fear of Bai Liuli, who had disappeared in the early years, Su Huai would have wanted to send someone to assassinate her.
Now that Su Zhiyu is killing herself, then no one is to blame.
"Someoneβ"
"Sir!" Xiao Qi cried bitterly, she has been by Su Zhiyu's side since she was a child, Su Zhiyu treats her like a sister, no matter what, she doesn't believe that Su Zhiyu will fall into the ice cave at night.
But on the contrary, no one in this mansion wants Su Zhiyu to live.
"What do you shout?" The person on the bed struggled to make a sound, "Xiao Qi, why are you covered in injuries?" β
Su Zhiyu opened her eyes, she accepted another identity and survived, and when she turned her head, she saw that Xiao Qi's head was also broken, and there was blood on the corner of her mouth.
When Mrs. Su heard the voice, her face turned pale with fright, and she said secretly: This waste is really big, and the doctor said that he couldn't save it, but he still lived.
"Miss!" Xiao Qi's eyes widened, overjoyed, and ran to the side of the bed in three steps and two steps, tears rolling down, "Miss, you can scare the slave to death-"
Su Huai was stunned, looked at Su Zhiyu, and said coldly: "In the future, without my orders, you are not allowed to go out of the house. β
Mrs. Su pretended to shake her head.
Finally, the two eyes came away with their subordinates, Su Zhiyu slowly sat up, and Xiao Qi crouched beside her bed, crying shockingly.
"Alright, alright, am I all right? Rest more now, don't cry. β
Xiao Qi is only half a year older than her, after the fright, it is inevitable to vent out, hearing her words, he gradually stopped crying, sniffed, and muttered in a low voice: "The jackal beast of this house." β
Su Zhiyu smiled gently, in the previous life, she was an orphan, she didn't even have brothers and sisters, she died without concern, in this life, she still wants her to die, I'm afraid it's not so easy, her biological mother Bai Liuli was originally Su Huai's wife, and she was a strong person in the top fifty in the Nether Realm in the middle of the foundation building, after giving birth to Su Zhiyu, she traveled when she was two years old, and never returned, ten years have passed, and many people speculate that she has fallen.
In the first few years, Su Huai was worried that Bai Liuli would come back, even if he found that she was a waste wood who couldn't practice, he still took good care of her, and later everyone had different opinions, Su Huai also thought that Bai Liuli had fallen and it was impossible to come back, otherwise after so many years, she would definitely come back to visit her daughter.
After determining that Bai Liuli would not come back, Su Huai quickly carried the Feng family from the Prime Minister's Mansion as his stepfamily, and Su Wanru became the eldest daughter of the Hubu Shangshu Mansion.
After Su Zhiyu changed the clothes, she told Xiao Qi to go down and rest, she re-examined the house, the wooden furniture has been displayed for a long time, there are cracks in some places, it can collapse anytime and anywhere, and the curtains and bed sheets and other things have faded their color after washing, and the patterns cannot be seen. Su Zhiyu couldn't help but smack her tongue secretly, it was really difficult to live in a difficult environment.
However, the main body's body fell into the water because of a blessing in disguise, a lot of toxins in the body were resolved, and the once damaged meridians were slowly repaired.
At that moment, Su Zhiyu lay down on the bed, closed her eyes and just wanted to sleep well.
Su Huai was in a bad mood and went to the third aunt's Yingxue Courtyard to rest, Su Wanru had time to run to the Yayuan to find Mrs. Su, at this time she was clenching her handkerchief, her teeth gurgling.
"She's not dead, damn it."
Mrs. Su picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and snorted softly: "Immortality is always a waste of firewood, besides...... She won't live long," she sneered with compassion on her face, "You don't have to worry, although the little marquis of Yong'an has a marriage contract with her first, don't forget that the person you fall in love with is you." β
Thinking of the little marquis, Su Wanru's mood was better, and she affectionately pasted to Mrs. Su's side and hugged her arm, "Mother, I'm worried about long nights and dreams." β
"Don't worry that there is a mother, and you won't let her enter the Yong'an Hou Mansion alive."
At three o'clock in the morning, seeing the time to eat at noon, Su Zhiyu was reluctantly woken up by Xiao Qi, and then looked at the food on the table, her scalp was numb, the porridge mixed with rancid water still exuded a pungent smell, and the only dish was dark and swarthy and I didn't know what it was.
The life of the Lord was really worrying.