Chapter 62: Is Sang Mei Your Savior!

Rong Yan's eyebrows frowned, he looked at the out-of-control Sang Shu, and Qiuyue, who was curled up on the ground, pale with fright.

Without hesitation, he walked to Sang Shu's side, raised his hand and pressed her wrist, "Don't be impulsive." ”

His voice was low, but firm and calm, and while appeasing Sang Shu's anger, he did not forget to transfer the temperature of his palm to Sang Shu.

Her fingertips were cold.

"Whatever you want, I can help you."

"Don't do it."

Rong Shen squeezed Sang Shu's fingers tightly, suppressing the cold aura around her little by little.

"Sang Shu! What do you want to do? Do you still want to kill Akizuki? You're really a poisonous woman, and you're ruthless! ”

After the third prince saw Sang Mei being pushed down, he rushed down non-stop, he hugged Sang Mei in tears, and glared at Sang Shu angrily.

"What if I do kill her?" Sang Shu sneered, his eyes were frighteningly cold.

The third prince was furious, stood up awkwardly, and pointed at the tip of Sang Shu's nose, "Do you still have a royal law in your eyes?" Just because of the prejudice against Sang Mei, she has to treat her maid like this! Sang Shu, you're crazy! Unreasonable! ”

"Third prince, you keep saying that Sang Shu attacked Qiuyue because of prejudice, have you ever seen it with your own eyes? Do you know why she did it? Rong Ember stood in front of Sang Shu, his back was straight, and his body was extremely long, blocking in front of Rong Ash, completely cutting off the sight of the three princes.

"Heh, even if the palace has not seen it with your own eyes, you can guess that Sang Shu is such a person, when the palace and Mei'er were married, she was entangled in the palace in every way because of jealousy and unwillingness, and even tried in vain to take away Mei'er's life-saving grace from the palace, what else could she not do?!"

The third prince sneered angrily, he sneered word by word, condensed a face, and unscrupulously accused Sang Shu of countless crimes.

Sang Shu listened to those words, and a fishy sweetness welled up in her throat.

She raised her hand against Ember's back.

After a while, as if he had come to life, he slowly walked out from behind Rong Ash.

Sang Shu looked at the third prince who was so angry in the distance that she was hoarse and desperately defending Sang Mei, and the corners of her lips pulled out a very faint sarcastic smile.

The candle flame flickered, reflecting on half of Sang Shu's face, setting off her already beautiful face like a peerless enchantress.

Sang Shu opened her lips calmly, her voice was very light and light, but she was heartfelt, "Long Tianrui, open your eyes and take a good look, whether Sang Mei is your savior!" ”

The four words of the life-saving benefactor were extremely bitten by Sang Shu.

Her pupils seemed to glow with a cold red light, and under the candlelight, it was eerie and eerie.

The moment Sang Mei heard this, she raised her head suddenly, her tears stopped in her eyes, and she ran towards Sang Shu like crazy, "No-no!" ”

But before she touched Sang Shu, she was grabbed by the wrist by the prince, and then shook it hard!

In the sky above the inn, the agricultural movement was rolling, the light curtain was gradually opened, and everyone looked up and saw the memory of Sang Shu's exposure-

The snow is falling, and the entire Anyuan Marquis Mansion seems to have fallen into the glass world, and the red plums in the snow are blooming delicately and wantonly.

Under the red plum tree, a girl wrapped in fox fur was staring down at the girl on the ground.

"Sang Shu, do you still think that you are still the pearl of the palm of the Sang family's protection?"

The first sound sounded was a sharp and arrogant voice.

Everyone looked at it, and the person who spoke out was Sang Mei, she looked at Sang Shu who was kneeling on the ground, and there was an unbridled rampant smile in her eyes, "Big brother, they are very tired of seeing you now, if you are sensible, you should disappear in their eyes and never appear again!" ”

Sang Shu was pressed to the ground, she wanted to get up, but she was kicked on the knee by Sang Mei, the pain made her pale and unable to move, so she could only endure the pain and exhale hard.

"Get out, without my permission, you can't step into the Marquis of Anyuan's mansion for half a step!"

After Sang Mei finished satirizing Sang Shu, she raised her chin arrogantly and commanded Qiu Yue, "Qiu Yue, throw her to Longjie Mountain, I feel bad luck when I see her!" ”

Sang Shu's eyes widened in shock, her fingertips were shivering from the cold, and she hurriedly grabbed Sang Mei's skirt, "Eldest sister, don't!" Please...... Shu'er knows that she is wrong, Shu'er will never appear in front of her eldest brother again, please don't throw me to Longjie Mountain, please ......"

Sang Mei looked at Sang Shu, who was kneeling on the ground and praying humbly, and the corners of her lips hooked up a triumphant smile, "Don't you want to go to the mountain?" ”

Sang Shu shook her head hard, she didn't want to go, it was still cold in the house, and if she went to Longjie Mountain, she would freeze to death!

"But you're only going to cause trouble in the house!"

Sang Mei raised her foot, kicked away Sang Shu's little hand holding the hem of her skirt, and the moment she turned around, she raised her eyebrows and smiled wantonly, "Qiuyue, throw her to the mountain." ”

"Yes."

Sang Shu was carried and thrown to Longjie Mountain, and in the Marquis of Anyuan's mansion, no one dared to stop her, and everyone watched as the thin little girl was forced into the carriage to Longjie Mountain.

Under the light curtain, everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

After all, in their impression, Sang Mei is a gentle and virtuous woman, how could she ever be so arrogant and domineering?

And Sang Shu, who was kneeling on the ground, was humble and pitiful, and panicked.

"Arrow, don't believe it, these are illusions! It's all Sang Shu's magic to bewitch you! ”

"Shut her up." The prince was fascinated by this, and when he was interrupted by Sang Mei like this, his brows furrowed, and he ordered the servant to shut her mouth.

Sang Mei was dragged and pulled to the corner of the side.

And the third prince, who has always protected her, looked at the picture on the light curtain stupidly, and didn't realize that she had been controlled by others!

On the light curtain, the picture turns.

The slaves used a carriage to leave Sang Shu in the most remote location of the Dragon Boundary Mountain.

Her hands and feet were tied and her eyes were covered.

I can't tell the direction at all.

When Sang Shu struggled with the rope on her ankle with all her strength and took off the black cloth on her face, she found that it was snow-white all around, and she couldn't find her way home at all.

Sang Shu's thin body trembled violently, and the wind howled angrily, wrapped in ice ballast, and smashed on Sang Shu's face.

She staggered forward, stumbling through the snow.

The snow was still falling, and soon, Sang Shu's face was red from the cold, and the tips of her fingers hidden in her sleeves were so cold that she didn't feel anything.

She didn't know the direction, but she couldn't stop, and once she stopped, she could only wait for death in the same place.

Walking slowly along a snow-white field, Sang Shu finally saw a hole.

She was about to approach the cave to warm up when she tripped over something under her feet.

Sang Shu lowered her eyes and saw that in the white snow, there was a young man who was frozen and his face was blue.

Traces of blood spread slowly along his trouser legs, like red plums blooming in the snow.

Sang Shu frowned, looked around, and didn't see anyone.

She was entangled in her beard, her eyes swayed, and she couldn't see the young man's face clearly after looking at the snow for too long.

But he can't be allowed to freeze to death here.

After thinking for a moment, Sang Shu dragged the dying boy into the cave.