Chapter 2: Ill-intentioned
"Miss Song, how did your daughter of the boudoir know these secrets! Guogong has never had anything to do with the prince, so what is your medicine! What is your identity? The Dark Guard shouted word for word.
In the soaring murderous atmosphere, the moon-white long skirt moved with the wind.
Song Shuwan chuckled, and the pear vortex on her lips was shallow and sweet.
She stretched out her fingers, which were as white as jade, and slowly pushed the blade away.
said indifferently: "It is very good to be loyal to the Lord and protect the Lord." It's just that I thought that the son of the world used my medicine, and the god of war would have a five-point chance to return. Now it seems that there is no half of it. ”
With that, she opened the red silk box, revealing a small bottle as white as porcelain.
Song Shuwan pulled out the jade stopper on the mouth of the bottle, and smiled kindly: "It's okay, in order to prove my innocence, I took this medicine myself......"
"Smack!"
A fingertip-sized stone flew in and gently smashed on Song Shuwan's wrist, deflecting her movements by half a minute.
Pei Huan raised his head, but his godless eyes seemed to be thousands of sharp.
"Dark One." He said coldly.
The dark guard was stunned for a moment, and then responded: "Yes!" ”
He put down the long sword, walked towards Song Shuwan, took the medicine bottle, held it in his palm and hesitated for a moment.
"Bring it." Pei Huan's words were like a thousand pounds.
Song Shuwan's delicate eyebrows were raised, and she watched Pei Huan pour the medicine bottle into the palm of her hand, and then picked up the round ink-colored pill and swallowed it in one gulp.
The son of the god of war is indeed courageous.
Pei Huan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and even if his eyes couldn't be seen, they were accurately nailed to Song Shuwan's face, his crimson thin lips opened lightly, and he said coldly: "Thank you Miss Song for the medicine." ”
"No thanks, Shizi." Song Shuwan smiled and bowed her head at him.
Pei Huan's perfectly contoured Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and it was still dark in front of him, but for some reason, he just knew that the girl in front of him must be laughing.
After leaving the small courtyard, Song Shuwan's pretty face became unwavering, and a deep insistence flashed in her eyes.
"Father, mother, my daughter's first step has been taken. Please take a good look at your daughter in the spirit of the second elder, and it won't be too long for her daughter to rehabilitate the Song family. She muttered.
Slender fingers curled up, almost pinching into the flesh.
At night, the lanterns have stopped, and the Hou Mansion is silent.
"Hmm-" A muffled snort came from the remote courtyard.
Pei Huan was full of fine sweat, and the green tendons on the temples were exposed.
He stretched out his big hand to cover his eyes, and his poisoned eyes hurt as if they had been cut by a knife and axe.
The secret guard jumped down on the beam of the room, half-knelt beside Pei Huan, and said in a voice like a bell: "It must be that the medicine sent by Miss Song is fake, and the subordinates will go to execute her!" ”
"Wait!" Pei Huan frowned, even though he had been reduced to a cripple, he still had the decisive power of thunder, "Wait!" ”
His eyes were really painful, but I don't know if he was wrong, as if a warm current was slowly surging, healing vertically and horizontally.
When the sun rose, Pei Huan's cold sweat completely wet the clothes on his back.
He slowly put down the palm covering his eyes, raised his head to sense the direction of the sun, the young man was shocked, and his Adam's apple rolled twice, and then he said slowly: "Today, the window is open?" ”
Darkly looked at the window, the window was open, and the bright sunlight shone into the room, shining warmly and goldenly.
"You! Can you see that? Dark fell to his knees excitedly, almost bursting into tears.
Pei Huan exhaled, with a slight tremor in his voice, and said, "Not yet." However, this son can see the faint light. ”
Unlike in the past, there was only boundless darkness, which was disheartening.
Dark Yi's eyes widened, and he said excitedly, "It's Miss Song...... Miss Song's medicine really works! ”
"Polishing ink, repairing books."
Pei Huan thought of the light female voice he heard during the day, rubbed the thin cocoon left by the perennial battle on his hand, and said decisively.
A moment later, an inky falcon spread its wings from the small courtyard and flew in the direction of the palace with a secret letter.
Shinkoku Mansion.
"Grandpa Guo, an angel has been sent from the palace! Now it's in the antechamber. A small guy rushed into the courtyard and fell to the ground on his knees.
The bearded Xinguo Gong's hand trembled, and he hurriedly summoned his immediate family members and knelt down to listen to the holy decree.
"The emperor has a decree, the daughter of the Zhong family shows off her wisdom, and she relies on Roujia, which is comforting, and she gives the daughter of the Zhong family the concubine of the Marquis of Dingyuan! Chin this! The little eunuch read the decree in one breath.
There was silence for a moment, and then everyone said in unison: "Thank you, Emperor Longen!" ”
Xinguo accepted the decree with trepidation, and the little eunuch left satisfied.
"Father, I don't want to marry that cripple! Everyone knows that that cripple has no future at all! Even the position of the son of the world, I can't say that I have to let the younger brother born to Mrs. Xuxian snatch it! ”
On the ground, a female voice howled and cried, and the tears of pear blossoms with rain instantly spent makeup.
Xin Guogong looked at his only daughter, and he couldn't give up.
Everyone knows that today's Dingyuan Hou Shizi is no longer a good match for a noble girl.
After hesitating for a moment, Xinguo said: "Rou'er, this is a holy decree, and if you don't obey the decree, you will destroy the nine clans." ”
Zhong Rou gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, her delicate face full of resentment.
She said resentfully: "It's all Song Shuwan's little slut, she must have done it on purpose!" I told her to go through the motions, and she must have been in the limelight with that vixen's face, trying to make me marry a cripple! ”
Duchess Xinguo was also full of anger, she paused for a moment, stretched out her hand to take Zhong Rou into her arms, and said softly: "Master, the emperor only said that he wanted the daughter of the Zhong family, but he didn't say that it was our Rou'er." ”
Zhong Rou's eyes lit up, and the bottom of her eyes erupted with a vicious spicy that did not match her cardamom years.
"Yes! Although the slut is not surnamed Zhong, but it is our Zhong family's Miss Biao, this slut's basket, let this slut fill it by himself! ”
The lady nodded and said: "That little slut was convicted in the family, the lord took pity on her orphan girl and took her into the house, and now it's time for her to repay the master!" ”
Xin Guogong frowned, holding the holy decree in one hand and brushing his beard in the other, raised his eyes to look at his cronies on the side, and bowed slightly.
In the Xinguo Mansion, there is a remote courtyard, which lives next to the lower people's room, but it is even more remote and simple than the lower people's room.
A few servant women with big shoulders and round waists tiptoed close to the small courtyard, the withered grass rustling under their feet.
"Squeak-"
They pushed open the broken wooden door, and saw a shadow lying asleep on the couch, and they looked at each other with a knowing smile.
"Hold on!"
The servants took out the hemp rope behind their backs, hurriedly tied Song Shuwan into a knot, and took out a bottle of sweat medicine with a strong medicinal smell, pinched Song Shuwan's mouth and poured it in.
After completing the task, the servants breathed a sigh of relief.
Between the crude and violent, the girl remained motionless.
What they didn't notice was that the corners of Song Shuwan's mouth quietly raised an arc, and that smile was as cold as a knife.