Kuwasawa's eyes were like dangerous beasts hidden in the darkness.

After he pulled out the cold sword, blood splattered out, splashing on his cold white and crazy face.

"Lu Yirou, this is a sin you created."

Lu Yiyun's body trembled and fell to the ground, she looked at Sang Ze who stabbed her sword in disbelief, looked at him mercilessly, threw off her robe and left, and the whole person collapsed to the ground in despair.

Her Aze brother...... Lose your marbles!

He was completely insane!!

……

After Sang Mei was carried back, Sang Changting successively found many Lang Zhong to heal her broken cheeks.

But even so, her face did not return to its former appearance.

In addition to taking medicine every day, she scolded Sang Shu in the house, and all kinds of foul language, as if she was crazy.

Sang Shu, who got the news, was pounding medicine for Rong Ash.

She glanced very faintly in the direction of Sang Mei's courtyard.

"Jiang Jiang, you come to pound the medicine."

"Is the girl going out?" Jiang Jiang was worried about Sang Shu, she could feel that the girl was not happy.

Sang Shu pursed her lips, "Well, I'll go out for a walk, don't worry." ”

After Sang Shu left the courtyard, she didn't hesitate and walked towards Sang Mei's courtyard.

Her courtyard is in the corner of the Anyuan Marquis's Mansion, and Sang Mei's courtyard is in the brightest position of the Anyuan Marquis Mansion, the courtyard is magnificent, her boudoir is like a palace, and the glazed tiles seem to be shining in the light.

At this moment, all the servants in her courtyard were driven out of the door.

Inside, she could still be heard in pain as she was drugged.

Sang Shu walked quietly to her door, and the servants wanted to stop her, but they were shocked by Sang Shu's eyes and didn't dare to move.

The door was not closed, and Sang Shu saw Sang Mei lying on the bed, the wound on her face was festering, and she was re-medicating.

Sang Shu approached step by step.

When they reached her bed, a shadow fell.

Sang Mei wanted to scold and get out, but when she sensed that something was wrong, she raised her eyes suddenly.

She suddenly crashed into Sang Shu's eyes.

His eyes instantly lit up like a fire, and he became furious, "Sang Shu! You slut, you dare to come? ”

Sang Shu's eyes were calm, she put her hands around her chest, but her eyes were dark, "The feeling of being slapped, is it comfortable?" ”

Sang Mei clenched her teeth, her face turned red, her already bloody face, her expression became hideous at the moment, and she couldn't help but exhale in pain, "Sang Shu, you slut!" The Demagogic Enchantress !! ”

Sang Shu's narrowed eyes became darker and darker, and she swept Sang Mei's face coldly, "This is just the beginning, Sang Mei, your bad days are ahead." ”

"I will take everything you have stolen from me, and I will not give it to you again if I throw it to the dog."

Sang Shu's eyes were gloomy, and the faint light in her eyes seemed to be about to eat people.

Sang Mei tightened her lips, the tip of her tongue was bitten by her teeth, and the bloody breath lingered in her mouth, "Sang Shu! You deviless! You don't have to die well! ”

Sang Shu just glanced at her very coldly.

After taunting and stirring up Sang Mei's anger, Sang Shu walked out of her yard slowly.

When leaving, Sang Shu raised her eyes, this courtyard, a long time ago, was hers.

But now, she doesn't need it anymore.

She'll be better.

……

After Sang Shu came back, he lay on the rattan chair under the tree, looking at the sky without saying a word.

The servants came with the news that Sang Ze had stabbed the second lady of the Lu family, and blood was splattered all over the ground, and the old princess was so angry that she wanted Sang Ze to pay for her life.

Sang Shu didn't even change his eyes.

She didn't care.

But she wasn't much happy, just silently, quietly looking at the sky.

It's not enough.

Sang Mei's punishment was not enough.

She has to go through those moments of distrust, and she has to suffer the same grievances as she does.

Sang Shu's mind conjured up the image on the light curtain.

The moments when she was stabbed by her relatives made her breathe heavier and heavier, and she simply closed her eyes and stopped thinking about them.

Sang Shu fell asleep on the rattan chair.

When she woke up again, she was draped in a cloak, and the blue sky was shrouded in night.

"Awake?"

The cold and indifferent voice on the side of the ear sounded, mixed with a subtle hoarseness.

Sang Shu's vision changed from hazy to clear, she looked sideways, and the outline of the figure under her eyes gradually became obvious.

Rong Ember wore a thick fox fur cloak and sat on a stone bench on one side.

Sang Shu thought of his wound, "Your wound ......"

Before he finished speaking, Rong Ember whispered, "You can move around normally." ”

Sang Shu didn't say anything more.

"Jiang Jiang said you love to drink peach blossom stuffed."

The aroma of sweet wine wafted from one side, Sang Shu took a deep breath, she took the peach blossom brew, and without much hesitation, she raised her head and took a few big sips.

This peach blossom stuffed is made of ginger ginger, which meets her taste and will not get drunk.

Today, Sang Shu drank a little too much, and she felt a little drunk.

"It's still a little far away from the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival, I made some lanterns during the day, you can take a look."

When Sang Shu heard the voice, she was suddenly pulled back to her thoughts, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw that the candle flame in the lantern was lit on the originally dark tree.

In an instant, the dark and pale night was illuminated by the bright candles.

Sang Shu was stunned for a moment, she stood up from the rattan chair, and then saw that the gloomy and remote courtyard in the past was now full of lanterns.

The candle flame danced gently in the cool night.

Printed on lantern paper, like a dream.

Xu was deeply drunk, and Sang Shu's eyes were a little red.

She looked greedily at the lanterns lit in the wind, the branches and leaves, and the candles flickering.

"Rong Ash, thank you."

Her voice was very soft, but it was tinged with an imperceptible tremor.

"Have you had some fun?" The boy's voice was low and hoarse.

Sang Shu's peach blossom eyes were slightly bent under the candle flame, "Yes." ”

The lantern is clearly extinguished.

In the hazy night, Sang Shu crashed into the young man's dark eyes, and the tip of her heart moved slightly, as if there was some vague floating emotion, flowing along her limbs.

Sang Shu's head was dizzy, and the smell of alcohol rushed to her senses.

She looked at those dark and calm eyes, and laughed very lightly, "When I first brought you back, you were like an immature wolf cub, fierce and abnormal. ”

"Look at me with a terrible look in my eyes."

Rong Yan's eyes were slightly stunned, he didn't know that there was a little softness in his eyes at this moment.

Xu was at the bottom of the cold and bone-eroding cliff, Sang Shu desperately hugged his body and transmitted warmth to him, and the things he insisted on in his heart completely changed.

"People change."

Rong Yan's voice fell.

Sang Shu's gaze slid uncontrollably down the young man's dark eyes.

The boy's thin lips were watery in the night.

Sang Shu's consciousness became more and more hazy, she rolled her throat, didn't hold back, and leaned forward.

The moment the kiss was about to fall, Sang Shu completely lost consciousness and fell headlong into Rong Yan's neck socket.

Ember slowed down twice, and slowly raised his hand to wrap his arms around her waist.

"I hope you're happy."

"It's good to be like this today."