Chapter 133: Suicide in Person!
The smile on the corner of Changyan's mouth was even worse, covering his face, and raising the corners of his lips to look at Zhizhi.
She lip-synched towards Zhizhi: Wait for bad luck!
Immediately, Changyan pulled out a dagger and plunged it straight into his abdomen, spitting blood from his mouth, and staring at Zhizhi coldly with a pair of scarlet eyes.
"Someone! Zhizhi has killed someone! ”
Changyan struggled to shout these words, and fell to the ground, blood flowed all over the ground, she raised her hand and stretched out towards Zhizhi, with a weird smile on the corner of her mouth.
Zhizhi staggered back a few steps, her face frightened.
"Miss... The slave didn't do anything! ”
Su Duanhuan stepped forward and pulled Zhizhi behind him: "Don't be afraid. ”
As soon as the words fell, Ling Anhou rushed in with someone, and when he saw the long smoke on the ground, his eyes widened in surprise, and then his eyes turned to Su Qianhuan, with a little disbelief in his eyes.
Then, Su Man rushed over, hugged Changyan and began to cry.
"Long smoke! What's wrong with you, long smoke! ”
Su Man cried heartbreakingly: "Except for my mother, you are my only relative, Changyan..."
Changyan raised his blood-covered hand and stroked Su Man's cheek, his fingers trembling.
"Miss... Slaves and maids can in this life... I'm content to be able to serve the young lady... Miss... In the next life, the slave hopes to be able to... I can also be your handmaid..."
"Long smoke... No... Don't leave me behind..."Su Man suddenly looked up at Su Qianhuan: "Sister, I beg you... I won't fight with you anymore, I beg you to save Changyan, with your art, you will definitely be able to save her. ”
Su Duhuan twisted his eyebrows and was silent.
Su Man crawled over, knelt in front of Su Qianhuan, kowtowed one after another, until his forehead broke, and he didn't stop.
"Sister, I don't care if you hurt Changyan, as long as you cure her now, I won't fight with you for anything, I beg you..."
Su Qianhuan's expression did not loosen in the slightest, and just looked at it coldly.
"Su Man, some people are alive but dead, I can save my body with such a person, but I can't save her heart, besides, what thoughts are you and Changyan hiding, don't think I don't know, I'm not a person who will pity the enemy."
Su Duhuan brushed away Su Man's hand holding the hem of her skirt and looked at her coldly.
Su Man sat on the ground and almost collapsed.
After being stunned for a moment, she turned her head and crawled towards Changyan again, hugging Changyan and crying bitterly.
Ling Anhou clenched his fists and took a few steps forward: "Huan, you show Changyan, it's a life." ”
Zhizhi took Su Qianhuan's arm and raised her eyes to look at her expression.
"I don't save it." Su Duhuan put his hands around his chest and said coldly.
"Huan, I know you're dissatisfied with Man'er, but you can't kill her maidservant!" Ling Anhou frowned, and his tone softened slightly.
If it had been before, he might have scolded directly.
Now, it's much more stable.
"You think I killed her?"
"What do you mean by that?" Ling Anhou asked rhetorically: "She had an accident in your yard, except for Changyan, there are only two people here, you and Zhizhi, could it be that there are ghosts?" ”
"It's not us." Zhizhi defended: "It was she who stabbed herself." ”
Ling Anhou's brows furrowed even deeper.
"Nonsense!" Su Man raised his head and glared at Zhizhi: "I don't want you to apologize and admit your mistakes!" But you didn't even give the least respect to Changyan! How could she poke herself herself! What's in it for her? ”
"I don't know if it's good for her, but it's good for you. Look, didn't you come out in the name of it? And let the father... No... It is Ling Anhou who has mercy on you, Su Man, you like to use this method the most. Su Wanhuan's cold eyes glanced at the two of them, and there was mockery in his eyes.
Ling Anhou clenched his fists and looked angry.
"Su Duhuan! In the past few days, if your father has given you a good face, you will get carried away! ”
"Ling Anhou is not pretending? It's the real face! A sneer appeared on the corner of Su Duhuan's mouth.
She knew that Ling Anhou had always been like this.
On the surface, it looks like he is making amends for her, but as long as Su Man has an accident, his heart will immediately favor Su Man.
"You!" Ling Anhou said angrily: "Huan, do you have to talk like this? ”
"Kick these two people out, and the blood stains on the ground will trouble my sister to clean up."
Su Qianhuan held Zhizhi's hand and turned around and entered the room.
Ling Anhou's face was gloomy, and when she looked at Su Man again, she couldn't cry anymore.
"Long smoke... I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."
"Man'er..." Ling Anhou stepped forward, wanting to comfort her, but all the words stopped when they came to his lips.
"Father..."Su Man raised his head: "I'm at fault, I'm guilty, it doesn't matter what my father and sister want to do with me, but what mistake Changyan made!" What the hell did she do wrong! Father! Does she really deserve to die? ”
Su Man's accusations made Ling Anhou's heart very uncomfortable, as if he was blocked by something.
"Man'er, find a good place for Changyan to bury for my father."
Ling Anhou stepped forward and patted Su Man on the shoulder.
Su Man hugged Changyan, almost hoarse, and Ling Anhou became more and more uncomfortable when he listened.
"Long Smoke..."
After a while, Su Man's crying stopped, and Ling Anhou asked Changyan's body to be disposed of, and Su Man's grounding was also lifted.
Back in the courtyard, the corners of Su Man's mouth hooked up a triumphant smile, she raised her hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her eyes gradually became fierce.
"Xilian, from now on, you will be my personal maid, replacing Changyan."
Xilian held her arm and bowed her head: "The slave understands." ”
"From today onwards, I will no longer be just the concubine of the Marquis of Ling'an, I will step by step to trample Su Duhuan under her feet, and let her pay for Changyan's life!"
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Orchid Garden
"Miss." Zhizhi held the hot tea and handed it to Su Duhuan tremblingly.
Su Duhuan took the cup and turned his head to look at her: "Scared? ”
Zhizhi's palms were sweaty, her whole body was cold, she swallowed her throat fiercely, her fingers trembled: "Slave... The slave was just frightened at the time. ”
Su Duhuan held Zhizhi's hand and said comfortingly: "It's okay, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't think about it, this is all Changyan's own choice." ”
"Miss, Changyan is for the second miss... So... The slave really didn't expect it. ”
Today's scene really scared Zhizhi.
"Maybe it wasn't her willing, but forced, Su Man can't do anything." Su Qianhuan rubbed his fingers against the teacup: "I didn't expect that Su Man would break the cauldron, but this trick directly broke her dilemma." ”
"So what are we going to do? Second Miss If it goes on like this, it will be very bad for you, Miss! ”
"Wait and see!" Su Duanhuan put down the teacup and said, "Su Man must still have a back hand, we have to plan ahead." ”
"These two young ladies are really too vicious, using Changyan's life to achieve their goals, although Changyan is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, but... We are also slaves... Seeing her die with her own eyes, the slave maid was terrified and terrified. ”