But since Su Yungu chased him here, how could she let him go so easily.

She stretched out her arm, and in her thin white hand, she held a short knife without pausing for half a minute, and sent the knife into He Shuwen's heart.

He Shuwen saw those extremely familiar cold eyes in the silver light again, and he remembered that he had seen her the night he first entered Beijing.

Maybe it wasn't an accident in the first place.

But he didn't have time to think about it at all, the strength in his body had been pumped clean, and he fell down uncontrollably.

He stared, eager to tear his eyes apart, the most terrible thing was not death, but he clearly felt that his life was passing quickly, but there was nothing he could do.

Those disgusting eyes finally slowly closed, and the trembling hand pointing at Su Yungu also fell instantly.

Su Yungu's face froze, compared to the torture they brought her in the previous life, she felt that what she had done was already merciful enough.

She turned around and walked back step by step, for some reason in her mind, she suddenly thought of Xie Zhaolin carrying the lamp that night and asked her, why was she so bold, wasn't she afraid?

Should she be afraid, afraid of death or afraid of ghosts? She has no qualifications to be afraid.

In the night, a black shadow flashed into the Shoufu Mansion, and the originally dark room suddenly lit up.

Xie Zhaolin sat on the bed tiredly, his face pale, he was really sick.

The man in black handed the bloody dagger.

"Lord Qiyu, Miss Su San killed Mrs. He's cousin."

Zuo Siming took the dagger, looked at it twice, looked at the guard who delivered the news, and asked seriously.

"Are you sure it's Miss Su San who killed the murderer?"

"Sure."

Xie Zhaolin coughed lightly, and then asked, "What happened to Suhou Mansion?"

"Mrs. He was sent to Zhuangzi, and she will be changed to Aunt Wei's housekeeper in the future."

This time, even Xie Zhaolin was surprised, he underestimated her, and brought down his enemy so quickly.

Zuo Siming raised his hand and threw the dagger into the tray, and was surprised again and again, "It's a daughter's family, if it's a man, with this ruthlessness, I'm afraid it will be very promising." ”

Xie Zhaolin was silent, and listened to the guards then report on the situation in Suhou Mansion in the past few days.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zuo Siming raised his eyes to look at his warm eyes, which were full of calculations.

He lost his interest for a moment, and sat back in his chair lazily, holding his forehead to look at the candle burning next to his face, and the silence was terrible.

Yingji pursed his lips and wanted to open his mouth to reconcile, but the cold air around Zuo Siming alone was enough for him to dispel his thoughts.

Xie Zhaolin was already used to him like this, and he didn't take it to heart, and then asked the guard, "Didn't you find anything abnormal?"

"Yes."

"Oh? You said. ”

When Mrs. He sent someone to the palace to pick up the calamus, Miss Su San didn't hear the slightest rumor, but in the flower room, Miss Su San's reaction was not like she didn't know the situation.

And Calamus is a flower twenty years ago, according to the age of Miss Su San, she shouldn't know this flower, but she not only knows this flower, but also controls Young Master He. ”

"Indeed."

But when the guard looked at Xie Zhaolin's expression, he didn't look surprised at all, this was more like his expected thought, and the guard lowered his head and didn't dare to speculate.

"Go back, what's the matter, and then come back and report it."

From the day of the Rose Teahouse, he had already discovered the abnormality of Su Yungu.

How could a little woman who has not left the pavilion know the secret of the teahouse, and in addition to her strange behaviors in the Wanhua Building.

Everything seems to be under her control.

He was actually not interested in these, and he didn't plan to check her, but she wanted to provoke herself.

He wanted to see what secrets she knew about herself, and where she learned them.

There was silence in the room for a while, Xie Zhaolin didn't seem to see Zuo Siming's anger, and still spoke to him softly.

"Siming, I think this Su San girl is smarter than I think, if she can ...... for me"

"What are you doing with her?"

"This is a sharp blade, if you can help me assist the prince, then I have a better chance of winning."

"Heh, then you are really heartbroken for His Royal Highness the Prince."

Xie Zhaolin frowned, he didn't like to hear this, and looked at Zuo Siming, as if he was looking at a child with a temper.

"Siming."

Zuo Siming suddenly stood up and said, "I have this temper, don't associate with me if I can't stand you, who rarely slaps you."

The room was quieter because of his raised voice, and Xie Zhaolin suddenly lowered his eyes and stopped looking at him.

Zuo Siming looked at the mature and restrained face, and had the urge to reach out and tear it off for him, but in the end, all his thoughts only turned into a cold sneer.

The thin peach blossom eyes overflowed with indescribable disappointment.

He turned his back to Xie Zhaolin and raised his feet to walk out.

"Ah Lin, you never listen to my words, sometimes I can't understand what I have been working so hard to save you for the past twenty-four years.

What is the difference between this person I am desperately trying to save and dying. ”

The door was opened, and the wind outside slammed in with the snow, and the edges of Zuo Siming's clothes were rolled up.

Yingji was so anxious to catch up, but was stopped by Xie Zhaolin.

"Let it be."

"My lord, it's snowing outside......"

"Just let him be quiet, it's not the first time he's done this, and tomorrow will be fine."

Yin Ji was silent, and when he looked up, he saw a gentle and elegant smile on Xie Zhaolin's face again, and the whole person was covered with a faint softness, without any emotional changes, as if these were not at ease.

Yingji hurriedly lowered his eyes.

Xie Zhaolin lay back down, turned his back and closed his eyes to Yin Ji to speak.

"Yingji, I'm sleepy."

Yingji hurriedly agreed, "Yes, my subordinates are going to blow out the lanterns, you can rest." ”

It was dark, and only Xie Zhaolin's nasal cavity was heard, and a hmm-word overflowed.

The door creaked, and then slowly closed, and the entire Shoufu Mansion returned to a dead state, only the north wind roared wantonly.

The darkness faded, and it was the dawn of another day.

In Su Hou's mansion, Su Hou was disturbed by a bunch of things yesterday and didn't have half of the interest in doing anything else, except for Zhou Mianmian, who lived here, he didn't let anyone from other mansions come over.

Su Yungu didn't know anything about this, she slept soundly, it was almost lunch, and the people on the couch didn't seem to be waking up yet.

Fortunately, the old lady was generous, so that the people in each room stayed in the house obediently, and there was no need to go to her to say goodbye, otherwise I might not know what the people in the courtyard would say.

Zhi'er accompanied Zhou Mianmian, who had already walked around, to talk in the house.

After talking for a while, seeing that Su Yungu was not about to wake up, he got up and wanted to go over and wake her up.

was pulled back by Zhou Mianmian with a smile, and stuffed the few dried figs in his hand into Zhi'er's hand.

"Rest assured to accompany me to eat fruit here, your girl is so easy to snooze once, don't disturb her interest in going over."

Zhi'er had to sit back by the fire.

When Su Yungu woke up, the room was quiet, she hooked her lips, and she only felt happy in her heart.

She sat up, and Zhou Mianmian turned her face to look at her and smiled.

"I didn't know you could sleep like that."

Su Yungu got out of bed and walked over, took the water handed by Zhi'er, and rinsed her mouth.

With a slightly hoarse voice, he whispered, "Why didn't you wake me up?" ”

Zhi'er held the tray and glared at Su Yungu, who was holding a wet handkerchief to clean her face.

"Why didn't I call the girl, I shouted three or four times, but the girl didn't react at all."

Su Yungu smiled weakly, said no more, and waited until she was cleaned up before sitting next to Zhou Mianmian.

As soon as she sat down, she saw the crystal hairpin on Zhou Mianmian's head, she looked very good, and stretched out her hand to smooth it down from her head.

Zhou Mianmian turned around and saw that the hairpin on his head had been held by Su Yungu in his hand.

With two cheeks and a bulge, like a frog in a pond, his eyes are anxious, he should have said something urgent, but when the words came to his mouth, they became sweet and soft tones.

"Aunt Yun, be careful with it, don't fall."

Su Yungu saw that this jewelry was still made of pure crystal, and the patterns on it were very delicately carved, and it was a first-class thing at first glance.

She turned her face to look at Zhou Mianmian and raised her eyebrows and asked, "Ren Xiaohou sent it?"

Zhou Mianmian blushed and nodded obediently.

Su Yungu put it on her head again, nodded, and said appreciatively: "Good vision."