Chapter 41: She Can't Die

Ran Shicang had a straight face, different from the usual horizontal eyebrows and cold faces, at this moment, it was obviously mixed with a little embarrassment, so he was naturally speechless. Yu Yatou is young, but her courage is not small, and she dares to say anything. At this point, she really looked like her mother.

Mrs. Si saw Ran Ziyu's little trick at a glance, thinking that she was an elder, how could she be asked by a junior, so she wittily changed the topic, "Let me ask you, if you don't stay in the pavilion well, where are you fooling around?" The lord and I came to see you, and I couldn't see anyone. ”

"I..." Ran Ziyu just said a word, and was snatched away by Mrs. Si.

"You are now the crown princess of Emperor Hui, and it doesn't matter if you go out without permission and ruin your reputation, don't be like your shameless mother who harms our government!"

At the mention of the deceased person, Ran Shicang blinked unnaturally, extremely slowly.

"Yu'er didn't go out to fool around, but went out to find potpourri cakes." Ran Ziyu opened a small packet of things wrapped in a white handkerchief, and there were a few boxy and exquisite pastries lying quietly, dotted with a few petals, which were indeed potpourri cakes. "Yu'er was greedy, so she wanted to eat this, so she went out to buy it, but Yu'er brought a veil."

Mrs. Si said unhurriedly: "Miss Guiwei, you have to do everything yourself, the people in your pavilion are too useless." She knew that Ran Ziyu had affection for these, so she talked about them. Even if she can't move Ran Ziyu, the people in her pavilion can make her miserable.

Ran Ziyu lowered her watery eyes, nodded slightly, and lowered her tone a little, "Auntie is right, these three maids in Yu'er can't even make Yu'er's favorite potpourri cake, and the snacks on weekdays don't taste very good, but it's good to get used to it." But they were particularly useful in cleaning up the Lingyun Pavilion, if it weren't for them, the huge Lingyu Pavilion Yu'er would definitely be at a loss. ”

Ran Shicang snorted, looked at Mrs. Si coldly, and ordered: "There are too few servants in Lingyun Pavilion, send thirty servants of all levels tomorrow." ”

There is not even a dim sum in the courtyard of the daughter of the general of the Guogong Mansion, and there are so few servants that they need to do it themselves, what kind of thing does it look like!

And this is his only daughter with Zhi'er.... added, "Those who are good at making potpourri cakes will send them all." ”

Mrs. Si was secretly angry, and it was very uncomfortable to be beaten by the dead girl, but she still replied, "Yes." ”

Ran Ziyu saluted and thanked Ran Shicang and Mrs. Si.

When I went out today, I teased Cai Wei, and bought a potpourri cake on the way back, which was regarded as an apology, hoping that Cai Wei ate this and took some stomach, and when I had dinner at night, I read the sincerity of her buying cake and the fragrant cake in my stomach that had not yet been digested, and I would not be angry and extremely brave to grab meat with her. I really didn't expect Mrs. Si to arrange such a play, and I didn't expect this fragrant cake to come in handy here....

Ran Shicang and Mrs. Si took Ran Zirou out of Lingyun Pavilion.

Mrs. Si pursed her lips, without the slightest smile on her dignified face. I wanted to use Ran Zirou to set up Ran Ziyu's conspiracy, but I was reversed, and I was extremely resentful. At the same time, he didn't want to look at Ran Zirou, this daughter was born weak, and she was not as capable as Ran Zixian. If it weren't for the fact that Ran Zixian had ruined her most important beauty, then the person who knelt in Ning Xinzhai last night would have been Ran Zirou. Thinking about it, she didn't know who to ask: why was it her third daughter who was ruined in her beauty, not her second daughter?

Ran Zirou's gentle and clear face did not have a bit of regret and sadness for not completing what her mother had entrusted her. The matter between the third sister and Ran Ziyu, the dark fire between her mother and Ran Ziyu, she doesn't care at all. Acting to test Ran Ziyu, she didn't want to do it, so she didn't feel that she had failed, it was her mother and third sister who failed.

But she was afraid. The mother had three daughters, the eldest daughter was far away at the court, and the third daughter had lost momentum, but the mother still had her second daughter, the only daughter by her side.

"Father stays!" Ran Ziyu slowly took a few steps forward and said timidly: "It's been some time since my father came back... I haven't seen my mother yet..."

Ran Shicang stiffened as if he had been electrocuted, his eyes were full of astonishment and horror, and then he was helpless. Mrs. Si pulled him away.

He agreed that Mrs. Si's temptation was already selfish and wanted to see Zhi'er. It's just that after arriving, I found that Lingyun Pavilion had completely changed, and it was no longer the original Lingyun Pavilion. He didn't take good care of their only daughter, and he didn't dare to go to see Zhi'er. But Yu girl's cautious anticipation and rare euphemism really made him helpless, but fortunately, Mrs. Si ripped him away, and he felt lucky that there was still Mrs. Si by his side.

It is true that Ran Shicang is gone, and he left in a hurry, as if he was relieved.

Ran Ziyu leaned against the gate of Lingyun Pavilion, and watched for a long time that the figure that seemed to escape was getting smaller and smaller... Obviously, Ran Shicang loved this little daughter very much in the past, how could she have such an indifferent attitude when she was seriously injured and thrown back to the mansion. Obviously, Ran Shicang is in love with Nangong Zhi miserably, why is he unwilling to go to the pillar with her now?

What a moonlit night without snow.

There are a few red lanterns hanging crookedly on the eaves of the Ning Xiang Pavilion, which are as gray as if they are not fresh.

Mingyue was wearing a bright red coat and a thick cotton skirt. The little blushed and fluttered. "Miss! Eat quickly! "If she dies of hunger, she must not be troubled by her servants.

Ran Zixian only wore the white underwear he slept on, and half wore a bloom fox fur. Her long hair was loosened and knotted. The ugly scar on his face looked like a poisonous centipede, his eyes were round and lusterless, and his lips were purple and red.

"I'll let you eat!" Seeing that Ran Zixian ignored her, he pushed Ran Zixian and yelled at the same time. The rude tone was the same as the previous Ran Zixian.

Ran Zixian, who was abolished from martial arts, was completely overwhelmed, and was suddenly pushed down the third low level. "You! If you dare to do this to Miss Ben again, believe it or not, Miss Ben cut you! ”

She really couldn't stand it, since she was abolished from martial arts and imprisoned here, the maids and servants climbed on her head one by one, making threats, and even punching and kicking. She suffers here, no one has come to see her, her father has not come, her mother has not come, her eldest brother, her second brother, her second sister have not come!

It was a conspiracy, a conspiracy carefully woven by the mother, just to come and exonerate the eldest brother. It's all a mother's child, why! Why should she be guilty! Is the purpose of her existence just to take the blame for her brother? So what is my mother's concern for me over the years!

Mingyue heard the big joke as if she was dead, and looked up to the sky and laughed, "Do you still think you are the third lady?" It's funny, the martial arts are gone, and you still want to cut this girl, come on! Here you go! ”

"You!" Ran Zixian gritted her teeth, only hated that she hadn't tortured her to death at the beginning, and she got up and staggered to catch her.

She flashed easily and kicked Ran Zixian by the way. "Yo! I really want to kill this girl! Bite off more than one can chew! Mingyue took out a bead from her arms, "This is sent by Aunt Ning Xinzhai Hongyu, and the South China Sea shark pearl is really worthy of its reputation." ”

Ran Zixian's eyes lit up when she heard the word 'shark pearl', and she crawled over to her, "Give it back to me!" This is what the old lady gave me! ”

But Mingyue's hand holding the beads went up and down, teasing Ran Zixian like a puppy. "You want it? Please! Mingyue had a deep smile on her face, and her eyes were shining. Once Ran Zixian stepped on her little brother's neck and forced her to beg her, she begged, but the little brother still died. That was her only relative in this world.

"You won't give it to me? Aren't you afraid that I will take revenge after marrying into Jing'an? Yes? Ran Zixian stopped robbing and looked at her with hatred.

Mingyue snorted lightly, "If you have the fate to marry in Jing'an Houfu, let's talk about it." He took out the dagger he had prepared in his sleeve and slowly approached her.

"You!" Ran Zixian retreated in panic.

"I've been in Ningxiang Pavilion for ten years, and you beat and scold me at every turn, but isn't it enough for you to beat me and scold me? Why.... Why kill my brother! He's still so young, what did he do wrong! Why... Why kill him! Mingyue held her hostage, and the dagger was against her neck.

Life and death are instantaneous. At that moment, life and death were weighed, father, mother, big brother, old lady..... One by one, they spit out two words with a straight face: shame. Realize that you have nothing left, how can you live. "It's just a cheap servant, Miss Ben wants to kill as much as she wants!"

Mingyue gritted her teeth and strengthened her hands.

A snowball the size of a little finger hit her hand, and she let go of her hand in pain, and at the same time a white shadow flashed, with a faint fragrance.

Ran Ziyu was wearing a white fox cloak and was playing with shark beads.

"Ran Ziyu!"

"Little Miss!" Mingyue was surprised, "Little Miss! You? Mingyue couldn't figure it out, the third miss bullied her so much in the past, and finally the third miss was down, but she came to save her.

"Don't get me wrong." Ran Ziyu said lightly, took a small porcelain bottle from the waist seal, crushed the shark beads and put it in. While shaking it well, he said, "I don't want to worry about the affairs between your master and servant. But she is my third sister, and she is about to marry into Jing'an Houfu, it doesn't matter how you move her, but you can't kill her, after all, she didn't kill you either. If you do kill her, you won't be able to live yourself. ”

"Ran Ziyu, there's no need to fake kindness here!" Ran Zixian pursed his lips. Ran Ziyu pinched her chin and applied the water mixed with shark beads and flower dew in the porcelain vase to her scar.

"Ahh Ran Zixian was lying in the snow, dying of pain.

Ran Ziyu raised his eyebrows, is it so exaggerated? She's used it too, and it's very painful, but it doesn't hurt like this. It's really a delicate young lady.

"Third sister, although Yu Wenxuan is not the eldest son, he is also the son of his in-laws, and in the future, Shiyi will definitely be much richer than other sons, so it can be regarded as a good place." Ran Ziyu smiled, "Don't look at Yu Wenxuan is ugly and fat, but he likes beautiful women." No, Yu'er came to help the third sister restore her beauty, and I hope that the third sister and Yuwenxuan will love each other forever! ”

Ran Zixian thought of Yu Wenxuan, who was as white and fat as a worm, and the nausea rushed to his head, and he couldn't stop vomiting.

Ran Ziyu looked at it coldly for a while and jumped up the wall. "It doesn't matter how you take revenge on Ran Zixiandou, but whoever dares to touch her life, I will break her body into pieces."

Scare them with some cruel words, and come back often. In short, Ran Zixian can't die.

If you die, it's not fun.

Late at night, Ran Ziyu was sleeping soundly, and a group of black-robed people quietly descended from the sky, knocked her unconscious, carried her on her back, and took her away.

In the underground dungeon of Dali Temple, the Ran family was separated into cells one by one.

When Ran Ziyu first woke up from the nightmare, it was a heavy darkness, making her almost mistakenly think that she was still chasing her brothers and sisters in the nightmare.

This dungeon is very familiar. The small, dim flame of the candle faltered and lingered. Shining on the wall, the wall takes on an eerie black and red color.

"Ahh