Being inexplicably helped by Luo that day has always been a knot in Changning's heart.

If Roche was smart enough, he would have guessed that she had a plan.

But Luo has not made any moves, what is she for, and what is she trying to marry Song Yisheng?

Such a woman who didn't have any sense of existence in her previous life was dangling around her all day long in this life, which made Changning feel very uncomfortable with a thorn in her back.

So she wanted to take this opportunity to pry something out of Gu's mouth.

Gu Shi was in a lot of pain, and he had already returned to the light, and he couldn't resist it at all.

Changning let go of the soft pillow, Gu Shi looked at Changning in horror and weakness, and finally found a trace of revenge in her indifferent pupils.

"You...... Who the hell are you......" Gu's voice was weak.

Changning smiled: "Tell me who Luo is, and I'll let you die." ”

Gu glanced outside in despair.

Song Yisheng's performance tonight made her completely dead.

That man was just greedy for the pleasure of cheating with her, and revenge for Liu Huazhang's pleasure.

It's not love at all.

It's not even love.

She is just a stand-in for the perfect woman he imagined, and once she is not "perfect", she naturally has no affection.

She ...... It's a nobleman......" Gu opened his mouth, his voice shriveled.

"What nobleman?" Changning frowned.

Gu Shi swallowed his saliva, his thoughts began to wander, and he only muttered the word noble......

Changning frowned, there are many interpretations of the word noble.

"Miss!" Lan Xiang woke up, ran all the way back from Qingnuan Pavilion, dropped her shoes and messed up her hair accessories, and slammed into the door before Song Yisheng could react.

Changning was crisp and neat, pulling out the bamboo chisel.

"What are you doing!" Lan Xiang screamed and pushed Changning away.

"Get out of the way, I'll stop the bleeding for her." Changning's voice was anxious, holding the herbs to stop bleeding in his hand, but he stood there without moving.

The Gu family was untidy, of course the doctors were not easy to enter, and Song Yisheng was disgusted.

Du had no choice but to go in on his own.

I saw Lan Xiang pounce on Changning, and the medicine in Changning's hand to stop bleeding fell to the ground with a bang.

Life-saving medicine.

Nope.

"You did it on purpose!" Lan Xiang screamed.

Changning snorted coldly: "You're really crazy." ”

Du Shi saw it in his eyes, hated this troublesome Lan Xiang in his heart, and scolded: "Don't drag this dead girl out, if anything happens to the poor girl, I can't spare you!" ”

"Ask the doctor for medicine." Changning reminded.

Du Shi couldn't make up his mind in a panic, so he could only be obedient at this time.

Gu's eyelids, who were bleeding non-stop on the couch, couldn't lift them, and vaguely, she saw Changning Shi Ran standing in front of her bed and looking down at her.

This feeling of smallness she had only felt in front of a girl.

Perhaps it was a flash of inspiration before death that made Gu's eyes widen suddenly, and he pointed at Changning: "Yes...... It's you ......."

Changning stepped forward and helped her press the wound, and a copper coin was placed by her next to Gu's pillow.

She hooked an unfathomable smile, and said in Gu's ear in a very low voice: "It's me." ”

Gu's eyes widened, and his pupils contracted sharply.

"Liu Huazhang."

Gu's mouth opened wider and wider, maintaining such a posture, staring and falling.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

"Mercy!" Duch cried.

Song Yisheng stood at the door, his half-raised arm hanging in the air and did not move for a long time.

She's dead.

Song Yisheng covered his face.

His woman, the woman he thought he had always loved dearly, died.

"Please mourn on the Hou Ye's Day." A group of doctors said goodbye one after another.

Song Yisheng wanted to go in, but the bloody smell was pungent, making him stop.

"Dehai," Song Yisheng stretched out his hand, and Yang Dehai stepped forward to help him.

"Make good arrangements and bury them according to Mrs. Hou's etiquette." Song Yisheng stared at the void with a blank look in his eyes, and his voice was weak and weak: "Help me go back." ”

"Yes." Yang Dehai hung his head and responded.

Changning stood behind the curtain and watched all of Song Yisheng's actions.

She stepped out of the curtain, her face expressionless.

Song Yisheng's sanity is frightening.

He cares about every pros and cons, controls every emotion, grasps every muscle on his face, and he makes himself like a machine, self-disciplined and ruthless.

He can make himself fall in love with anyone.

It is also possible to give up all love because it does more harm than good.

"It's horrible." Changning said.

She walked out the door and saw that Lan Xiang, who was trapped like a dumpling, was still struggling.

"Miss Shanyun." The guards saluted when they saw her.

Changning bowed his head and squatted down in front of Lan Xiang across the guard's aisle.

Lan Xiang snorted.

"Your master is dead, you should go and accompany her." Changning said in Lan Xiang's ear.

Lan Xiang glared at her fiercely, as if she could eat her in her stomach.

Changning was not in a hurry: "Perhaps, you also want to be sold to a brothel like Hua Sui." ”

Lan Xiang stiffened.

The old lady thought that she was reckless and broke in and broke the hemostatic medicine to kill the Gu family, not to mention that she was sold to a prostitute, or she was scraped alive.

"Hmm...... Not! She shook her head frantically.

Changning stroked her hair bun and raised her chin at the jagged rockery in Qingshu Courtyard.

"Go with your master, maybe you can still leave a clean body." Changning said and stood up.

Lan Xiang knelt up and looked at her in despair.

"I know, you want to say, I don't have to die." Changning chuckled.

Lan Xiang's round eyes blinked angrily.

Changning didn't speak, stood up and walked away, she didn't need to explain anything to a maid.

Death is her last gift to these people.

The orchid behind her slumped to the ground.

Poof.

Changning turned back calmly.

The girl who was tied into a dumpling rushed violently towards the rockery, and the guards fell down with a bloody head before they could stop it.

A copper plate fell from Lan Xiang's bun, swirled, and fell in a pool of blood.

"Old lady, Lan Xiang...... I went with my aunt. "The guards went into the house to report.

Du Shi wiped his tears, and when he heard the news, he just cried and snorted, and Yun Lanxiang was buried with Gu.

"Let her explain to Li'er in the end."

"Sister!" A howl rang out in front of the door of Qingshu Temple.

Lian Zhu rushed in like a mournful exam, crying so much that it was a sincere feeling.

Changning plucked out his ears and went back to Qingshu Courtyard.

The next affairs are all handled by the Lian family, and the Luo family does not ask about the world, and the lack of a messenger under the Du family naturally asks her to help.

Lian's is also a fisherman's profit.

"Sometimes, it may be more profitable not to fight than to fight." Changning Road.

Gu's Shanyun fought back and forth, but the result was not as long as a Lian who sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight.

It's just that she prefers to take things into her own hands.

Beside her, Caiyue poured tea: "Don't be angry, girl, Aunt Gu is self-inflicted." ”

Changning smiled, where was she angry.

She is relieved.

"How's it going?" She asked.

Changning is not an aunt now, but an aunt, and it is difficult to hear any useful news from the mouth of the maid.

"The slave maid inquired, that small bamboo forest was sealed as early as the accident, and the lord and Commander Yang have been to see it many times, but they have not gained anything, just ......" Caiyue hesitated.

"It's just that I'm the only one in the mansion who has that kind of bamboo chisel here, and it's not unreasonable for them to suspect me." Changning smiled, his eyes shining with a sly light.