Chapter 292 He put pen to paper, and she smiled silently
Thinking of this, Su Yunshu couldn't help but chuckle, the original heavy uneasiness in his heart gradually dissipated, and his heart was also clear and open.
Seeing this, Su Wenye couldn't help but hook his lips, smiled faintly, and waved his hand casually, "I know all these situations, you can go back with peace of mind first, I will take care of it." β
Su Yunshu stood up, leaned over slightly at Su Wenye, responded with a smile and said "Okay", then turned around and walked out of the room, his steps were a little brisk.
The sound of chuckling came, Su Wenye raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on the portrait hanging on the wall, and his deep eyes were filled with softness, with deep warmth and soft light.
"Xiao Ran said, no matter what, the third uncle can always solve it."
Su Yunshu's clear words echoed in his ears, the smile on Su Wenye's face deepened a little, and bursts of satisfaction surged in his heart, as if there were bursts of wind as thin as celadon blowing quietly, and everything was swaying quietly, singing distant songs, and gently telling the unknown story.
There was a warm wind blowing through every corner of his heart, Su Wenye took a deep breath, and his eyes were flushed with a faint sourness, slightly red.
All along, he has a deep debt and guilt towards Xiao Ran, and he gave her the greatest favor, the greatest right, and the greatest freedom.
I'm afraid that she will be unhappy, I'm afraid that she will not be satisfied with his father, and I'm afraid that she will not be comfortable in the Su family.
In the past half a year, Xiao Ran has never complained to himself about anything, always calmly and calmly arranged everything, and always had a shallow smile on his delicate face, circling between the major families, and taking care of Qing'an Hall with his heart.
The wisdom and calmness shown at such a young age actually surprised Su Wenye.
However, while being frightened, Su Wenye felt more distressed in his heart.
Everyone is not born to be calm, forbearing, and calm.
In the process of growing up, there will always be no shortage of teachers who will guide her.
Su Wenye understood that what made Xiao Ran grow up like this quickly was the coldness of this world, as well as his father, who had been absent for 14 years.
After Xiao Ran came back, she has always been with a generous and decent smile, and has become a gentle lady in the mouth of others.
However, the appearance he expected from the bottom of his heart, Xiao Ran did not show it once.
She has always calmly planned and arranged everything, whether it is using herself as bait, forming an alliance with Concubine Wan, visiting the palace at night, and killing the Supreme, Xiao Ran has never complained.
She didn't have the carefree childhood of other young ladies, nor did she have their soft fragility.
This time, Xiao Ran said that no matter what, there will always be a solution for him.
is such a simple sentence, but it set off a monstrous wave in Su Wenye's heart.
His family's little dye, after all, doesn't he choose to face everything alone, does he?
She also thinks that she has a father who will take care of everything for her.
Thinking like this, Su Wenye lowered his head slightly, and his black hair hung down, covering his complexion.
It's good that Xiao Ran can think like this, anyway, no matter what happens, as long as Xiao Ran stands behind him, he will naturally solve everything for her and block all the wind and rain and damage for her.
There are many people in the imperial capital who rely on their family background to do wrong, and whenever he sees those people relying on his family's power, Su Wenye will more or less feel that they are too immature and have wasted so many years of cultivation.
And now, when his own Xiao Ran said that "everything is solved by his father", Su Wenye felt a deep sense of satisfaction, and only felt that what Xiao Ran said was not wrong at all, she should be like this, and even, he also felt that Xiao Ran was very cute and cute.
Whether it is spoiled or connived, Su Wenye doesn't care at all.
If he can't even protect his daughter, then what does it mean that he Su Wenye exists?
Su Wenye slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on the portrait on the wall again, and he looked at Gu Ruying's bright smile like a flower, and there were tears flashing in his eyes.
The hot tea at hand gradually cooled down and lost its original temperature.
And on the portrait, Gu Ruying was dressed in a water-blue skirt, standing with a sword, smiling brightly, as if flowing with a temperature that could not be ignored, lingering, entwining Su Wenye's constantly trembling fingertips, nostalgic, refusing to leave.
On the portrait, the woman's smile has not changed, it is still so bright and moving.
Just like back then, when we first met, it was like the joy of reunion after a long absence.
Just like back then, when he wrote a poem, she smiled silently.
In this way, she became the beauty that brought him down.
It's his shadow.
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Yunshui Residenceββββββ
After dinner, after Jiufei and Jiuxun had cleaned up everything, Su Yunran leaned on Mo Qingchen's arms, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the deep night outside the window, his eyes flashed with unknown thoughts.
After a moment of silence, Mo Qingchen seemed to remember something, raised his hand and landed on the top of Su Yunran's hair, and called: "Ah Ran." β
Su Yunran's eyebrows trembled, and he responded: "Hmm." β
Mo Qingchen rubbed Su Yunran's head and asked softly, "The little princess who was originally going to marry is sick in bed and has not healed so far, does it have anything to do with you?" β
"It's related, but it doesn't have much to do with it."
Su Yunran retracted her gaze, leaned into Mo Qingchen's arms, and slowly spoke: "I was planning to let Gong Lingyu pretend to be sick and deceive everyone to exempt from the marriage, but someone did it to her before me. β
Mo Qingchen frowned, "You mean, there are also people who don't want that little princess to marry?" β
"I guess it's pretty much the same."
Su Yunran casually picked up a strand of green silk hanging on his chest, looked at it carefully, and said softly: "That person poisoned Gong Lingyu, the effect of poison is to make Gong Lingyu seriously ill, and the reason cannot be found, if you use medicine at will, the situation will deteriorate, and over time, she will die." β
"I used illusion to get the man back to his life, but when I was following the man, I was intercepted by several shadows, and the man disappeared from all his breath."
"In order not to let the person who gave the drug find out, I developed another medicine, so that Gong Lingyu can take it, and she can have the same symptoms, but it will not feel any pain for her, and it will not cause any substantial harm to her."
Mo Qingchen pondered a little, and a thoughtful look crossed his eyes.
"It seems that the man wanted to create the illusion that the little princess was seriously ill and died."
"However, it is said that this little princess has never been favored and has no enemies, so no one should target her."
Mo Qingchen paused and continued: "It seems that that man's purpose is still in this marriage. β
Hearing this, Su Yun raised his lips, winked at Mo Qingchen, and asked softly, "Who do you think, who will this person be?" β
Mo Qingchen raised his eyebrows, hooked his thin lips, and slowly spit out three words: "Ink, light, and you." β
"I think so."
Su Yunran pursed his lips, turned his head, and his gaze fell on Mo Qingchen's gentle face, and a shallow and bright smile bloomed on his delicate face. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie