"Are you saying that the third lady contracted smallpox because of the prime minister's wife? You don't know a good reason to make it up. The servant girl was slightly surprised, but then she covered it up and smiled coldly, "Tiger poison doesn't eat children, why did she do this." ”

Listening to the mockery in her ears, Aunt Hua didn't care, she just gently brushed the broken hair in her ears with her fingers, and said casually: "I don't know, maybe it's because of love and hatred for the prime minister, so I am angry with my two daughters." If it weren't for me, she wouldn't have been able to get dirty laundry with smallpox. ”

She paused, raised her eyes and glanced at the person in front of her, "You say, will she avenge her so-called mother?" Maybe she's still thanking me in her heart. ”

"You ......" The maid was choked up for a moment, and was stunned for a moment without speaking.

"But you let your master rest assured, now that Su Qingyu's girl is a sudden disaster, I will naturally cooperate well, solve her hidden danger first, and then settle the grievances between me and her with her." Aunt Hua didn't look at the maid in front of her who was holding a chicken feather as an arrow, and after lightly putting down a sentence, she raised her feet and walked outside.

She has been fighting with Aunt Ruan for more than ten years, like enemies and friends, and they have a tacit understanding with each other. The stewardship can be contested, but it is only between the two of them, and if an outsider tries to get a piece of the pie, they will join forces with the outside world.

The maidservant looked at the back of the person who had stepped out of the door and squinted, "With my aunt's words, my master will be relieved." With a soft grunt, she put on her hat again and brushed her sleeves away.

The wind brought up by the clothes completely extinguished the candle flame that was faltering in the wind. In an instant, a dead darkness swept through the entire Buddhist hall.

When the figures of the two disappeared completely, Su Qingyu's feet were weak, and he fell on Liluo's body as if he couldn't hold on.

Her eyes were a little hollow to look at the peaceful Buddha statue, and she felt a large empty feeling in her heart.

She used to just think that the prime minister's wife just didn't care about mundane things, so she didn't interfere in everything for her and her sister. But now it seems that she is also in the world. Even if she recited Amitabha Buddha in her mouth, she couldn't wash away the absurdity of murdering her daughter because she hated her husband's amorous feelings.

It turned out that when she stayed outside the Buddha Hall countless times, hoping for her mother's kindness, the person in the Buddha Hall was only thinking about how to get rid of her and her sister, two eyesores.

Over the years, she thought she was just indifferent, but she didn't know that she was vicious.

Liluo hugged the person who was faintly declining in his arms, and hurriedly called a few times, and when he saw that she didn't react at all, he had no choice but to pick up the person horizontally, and ran to the most remote and dilapidated corner of the Prime Minister's Mansion, to the dilapidated small attic where she had lived for more than ten years.

The weeds on the side of the wall are tall because no one cares about them, and they are a little desolate in the cold moon of the night.

He gently placed the person in his arms on the ground, but the person seemed to have all his strength drained, and he frowned slightly and looked at the person in his arms.

But I don't want to, there is only a pair of empty eyes in my eyes, which seem to block everything. Suddenly, a rare touch of pity crossed his heart, and he slowed down his tone and said shallowly: "If you feel uncomfortable, you can cry out." ”

Su Qingyu didn't move his head, just rolled his eyes woodenly, and after looking at him for a while, he closed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "What is there to cry about?" For more than ten years, I have long been accustomed to her indifference, and I have already stopped thinking about her. Today, I was only slightly surprised. ”

After speaking, she raised her hand and pushed away the person holding her, straightened her waist, and walked forward step by step, with a bit of stubbornness that did not bow her head and did not compromise. Obviously there is no embarrassment, but looking at the back, it is inexplicably sad.

Suddenly, as if she had stumbled under her feet, she stumbled suddenly, and threw herself straight to the ground.

"Hiss......" I don't know what the palm of my hand is pressing, I just feel like I have been pricked by a needle.

"Turn away from me." She looked at the departure who wanted to step forward to pull her, and hurriedly said, with a touch of embarrassment in her eyes.

Liluo's outstretched hand stiffened in the air, but finally slowly let go and turned away.

Seeing this, she breathed a sigh of relief. Sitting on the ground, she slowly raised her hand, and the red blood beads coming out of her palm were a little blurry in the darkness.

Looking at the culprit, a rose seedling on the ground that had just been crooked by her fell to the ground, which was particularly pitiful.

The mutton fat jade pot that was used to plant it at the beginning was gone, and I think it was smoothed by some servant, so it was just pulled out and thrown on the ground. But I don't want to, maybe its vitality is tenacious, and at this time it has been deeply rooted in this not fertile soil. The originally delicate branches are now tall.

She lowered her head and stroked its crooked branches, and suddenly thought of the time when she was like a child in front of Toru Takizawa, and the corners of her mouth were shallowly hooked for some reason.

Perhaps that night was the most wanton she had been in fourteen years. It's a pity that everything is just a mirror, and what he likes in his heart has never been her.

Lowering her eyes slightly, she slowly stood up, and her eyes once again returned to the ancient well.

She looked at the figure with her back to her, and said shallowly: "I'm tired tonight, you should rest early." ”

Liluo turned around and looked at her quietly, her slightly gray pupils gradually blurred. Su Qingyu only felt that there seemed to be a layer of fog in front of him, and he felt a little sleepy.

As she was unconscious, she sensed something was wrong, but it was too late. She tried to open her eyes wide, but her pupils gradually dilated, and everything became very blurry.

Vaguely, she watched Liluo walk slowly towards her, and a sentence floated into her ear: "Sleep well, I'll take care of you." The caressing words were a little reassuring, and she couldn't hold it anymore and slowly fell to the ground.

However, Liluo, who was close at hand, had no intention of reaching out to catch her, and only allowed them to fall towards the ground full of rose branches.

Suddenly, a black figure appeared like a ghost, catching the man who was about to fall on the rose seedling.

Toru Takizawa looked at the face sleeping peacefully in his arms, his gaze was soft, but when he looked at the departure of the initiator, his low gaze instantly became sharp, like a substantial light constantly sweeping up and down his body.

"When did you find out I was coming?" Pursing his lips, he looked at the person in front of him and said lightly.

At this time, the secret guards of the Rin Palace, which were hidden in the shadows, also appeared at this time, standing behind Toru Takizawa, extremely gloomy, like a ghost who hooked his soul and locked his life.

"Just as she fell to the ground." Some ethereal voices came.

The look in Toru Takizawa's eyes changed slightly, because that time was also when he had just arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion. I didn't expect that people in front of him could detect his whereabouts, and such skills were one of the few in the entire Qingxiao Dynasty.

What is the purpose of a person like him deliberately approaching Aso? The eyes narrowed slightly, and the scene was like a tense string for a moment.

Liluo stood alone in front of everyone, his face was pale, as if he didn't perceive any crisis, and there was no fear in his expression. The wind blew, rolled up the fallen leaves floating on the ground, and blew his hair slightly, and the person who was as clear as snow had a bit of fairy air.

Suddenly, Takizawa Toru gently put Su Qingyu in his hand on the bamboo couch that the attendant had moved out, and he flew forward, pressing Li Luo with the unshakable power of Wanjun in his hand.

Liluo didn't hide or hide, just watched him quietly move, without any waves in his eyes. The palm full of internal strength was in front of him in a blink of an eye. For a while, everyone seemed to have foreseen that he would be photographed out.

However, the next moment, a strange scene happened.

Liluo caught a blow from Toru Takizawa with his body, the figure did not move, and his face was still faint, it seemed that it was not the hand full of internal force that fell, but just a light pat.

Takizawa felt the internal force in his hand that disappeared instantly when he touched him, a trace of darkness crossed his eyes, and he looked at the person who came and said coldly: "Who are you?" ”

The action signaled him to take the move, and the two had a good fight.

However, Liluo didn't seem to see it, just smiled faintly: "Your internal strength is useless to me, why should we do it again?" ”

Takizawa Toru frowned tightly, indeed, he had just used seventy percent of his internal strength. It stands to reason that even a cow should have been photographed by him, but I don't know why, as soon as he met the person in front of him, it was like dripping into the sea and beating cotton with his fist, and it disappeared in an instant, soft and weak.

Seeing this, he simply unloaded his internal force, and the two fought directly with their bare hands. The figure gradually became indistinguishable between the rapid movements.

I don't know how long it took, but the dark night gradually turned gray. Finally, when the sky was slightly white, the two who were on a par finally separated, and they both wore colors.

"You don't have to guard against me, I won't harm Su Qingyu, because she was kind to me before, so I went to her best to protect her as a guard." Liluo looked at her eyes full of anger and said shallowly, "Besides, your people guard her day and night, and I can't move any crooked thoughts, can I?" ”

Toru Takizawa's lips pursed slightly, his eyes looked unpredictable, and he said coldly: "Leave her." ”

Liluo looked at him quietly, and said lightly: "I am the guard she accepts herself, if you interfere too much, aren't you afraid of disgusting her?" ”

A murderous intent flashed in Toru Takizawa's eyes. He was right, Asu didn't want to have anything to do with him, and if he really interfered in her decision, he would only push her farther and farther.

"Hiss......" Suddenly, Su Qingyu, who had been lying on the bamboo couch, let out a soft sound.

He was startled, and when he turned around, he saw that her eyelashes trembled slightly, and he saw signs of waking up. Immediately, he looked at the many guards guarding him, his eyes flashing slightly.

The guards bowed slightly, and disappeared in place, re-disappearing into the dilapidated attic. After all, the master had ordered that the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion should not be allowed to discover their existence.

In an instant, the dark shadows on the spot dispersed.

Seeing this, Takizawa Che frowned slightly, didn't entangle with Liluo anymore, and walked quickly to Su Qingyu's side.

But no, as soon as he got closer, the person sleeping on the narrow beauty couch suddenly rolled over and rolled straight down.