Su Nianxi leaned on the head of the bed, heard the words, raised his eyes, his eyes fell on the embroidery of the four happiness swastikas, the pupils of the ripples of the water rippled in the microwave, and nodded, "Well, this is it, take the incense of the begonia pear, and wear it on the day of the lotus feast." ”

Su Nianxi was bound by Su Rouxue's female virtues in the past, and she has always had an inferiority complex with her appearance, and rarely bothered to wear clothes.

Bi Tao listened to her instructions so carefully for the first time, and was a little puzzled, and asked: "County Lord, this is the clothes you wore when you accompanied your wife to Kaifu Temple to pray for the general's blessing last year, and went to the lotus banquet in Liang Wangfu's mansion, I'm afraid this is not appropriate?" ”

What's not suitable? I wanted the same skirt and incense that I wore when I was at Kaifukuji Temple.

She turned her head again and looked at Xia Lian's hand.

The skirt that was only worn once was still as new as ever, Su Nianxi rubbed the wisps of exquisite embroidery on it, and suddenly appeared in front of her when she was wearing a skirt in the previous life, A-Niang stood in front of her with a smile, saying that she looked good and gentle.

After more than ten years of captivity and torture, the memory that is still very clear to others is far away and blurred for her.

However, at this moment, when she saw this dress, Ah Niang's voice, eyebrows, and eyes, as well as her shocked face after discovering that she was injured, and the cold sweat gushing out of her forehead, all became extremely clear!

Her eyes flickered, and her hand on her skirt trembled slightly.

Bi Tao noticed it and looked at her, "County Lord? ”

Su Nianxi curled her lips and smiled, and said, "You go to the Rejuvenation Hall and ask the doctor to prepare a bottle of Tranquility Pill." ”

Bi Tao asked, "Is there anything wrong with the county lord?" The slave maid is going to ask the doctor to come to the house, right? ”

Su Nianxi shook her head, "I'm useful, let's go." ”

Bi Tao responded at this time, went out and told Xiao Ju to quickly find Xia Lian to come back to serve, and went to the ear room.

Su Nianxi leaned against the head of the bed, turned her face, looked at the skirt on the vulture, and remembered her previous life again.

That night, on the dark mountain road of Wanfu Temple, when she was carrying the eldest princess to climb the mountain, she was hooked by a branch and a wisp of her skirt.

At that time, the eldest princess, who had broken her foot, once said regretfully: "What a good dress, it is so ruined." Son, when I get back, I'll give you a new one. ”

New skirts.

Compared with the stolen opal hairpin, this skirt is the killer feature that can really win over the eldest princess!

She doesn't have enough ability to kill Shen Moling now, and with the entanglement of the Su family's room, she can't avoid the doom of this previous life.

Then only with the help of these real nobles as shelter, fortunately, when you really face this person, you can have a way to break him into pieces!

The eldest princess is one of her schemes.

Therefore, at the lotus viewing banquet the day after tomorrow, even if she knew that Su Rouxue was afraid that she had a plan, she had to go!

This was the only chance she could envelop Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess, who was so noble and peerless, and even Shen Moling was very jealous!

Her gaze moved away from her skirt and cast her gaze out of the rhombic window.

The falling branches are swaying, fragrant and fragrant.

In front of her eyes, the person's fairy appearance appeared again.

- "Nian Nian. ”

Thinking of nothingness, thinking of nothingness.

Is it an auditory hallucination?

She lowered her eyes, and after a moment, raised her plain white finger and touched her lips intentionally or unintentionally.

"County Lord."

At this time, Xia Lian walked back, and when she saw her, she knelt down, "Please punish the county lord." ”

Su Nian came back to her senses and looked at Xia Lian who was kneeling beside the bed, but she didn't scream, she only asked, "Why did you punish you?" ”

Xia Lian's face was full of regret, "If it weren't for the slave maid forcibly sealing the county lord's acupuncture points, the county lord wouldn't have been injured......"

Su Nianxi was still expressionless, "No, Xia Lian, do you know what you are wrong?" ”

She thought that Xia Lian, who was straight, would not know what was wrong with her actions this time.

Who knows, but she opened her mouth and said: "The slave maid did not trust the county master. ”

Su Nianxi's face was surprised, and he hadn't spoken yet.

Xia Lian raised her head with red eyes, "The county lord clearly has a countermeasure, but the slave maid privately felt that the county lord could not protect the slave and Uncle Fang, so he forcibly sealed your acupuncture points, and risked his life, and did the most inappropriate method at that time." ”

This time, Su Nianxi was not surprised, but surprised.

She sat up and looked at Xia Lian, "Who taught you this?" ”

Xia Lian didn't hide it, and said with a look of chagrin: "It's the Lord of Dali Temple." ”

It's him?

Su Nianxi's heart moved, and asked, "How did he tell you?" ”

Xia Lian's mind floated to the white-clothed Ruoxue, a noble and elegant adult, standing under the eaves, looking at Mama Feng who was dragged away not far away with a gloomy expression, and said without hesitation: "You should trust Ping'an." ”

"Next month's summer festival, in order to ensure the safety of the capital, the forbidden army will impose martial law on the whole city one month in advance. There is a watchtower in the inner city 300 steps, and it is guarded by the forbidden army at 12 o'clock. The lord of the county sprinkled gold and silver leaves, creating chaos, and the watchtower will inevitably be visible. Immediately send the order to Wuhou, but in a quarter of an hour, someone from the fastest Wuhou shop will arrive, you only need to delay time, and you will definitely be safe. ”

This is what the stern-faced guard behind the Lord of Dali Temple said.

In that instant, she understood everything!

- It's her arbitrariness! It's that she doesn't trust the county lord! It was she who made her own decisions, and thought in her heart that the county lord was the little girl who was weak and incompetent and needed her protection!

It was she who hurt the county lord so badly!

Her eyes filled with tears, and she choked up: "Slaves are useless! Please punish the county lord! Only ask for the county lord...... Don't let the slave leave, slave and maid, the slave and maid promised the general and the lady that they would protect you for the rest of your life......"

Before she finished speaking, Su Nianxi on the bed suddenly got up and came over, held her fingers, and then pushed her sleeves up!

The hideous whip marks are clearly visible!

Su Nianxi's color changed suddenly, "You! ”

Xia Lian immediately withdrew her hand and put down her sleeves, "It's the slave maid who didn't protect the county lord well, this is the slave maid's self-punishment......"

"Xia Lian!"

This was the first time since she was seriously ill that Xia Lian heard that Su Nianxi was really angry with herself.

Her eyelashes trembled, and her heart was like ashes, "Yes, slaves and maids should not be extravagant, slaves and maids are ......"

"Since your life is mine, you shouldn't punish yourself like this!" Su Nianxi interrupted her.

Xia Lian was stunned and looked up at her.

The face of the seemingly Panhua was still pale, but there was no half of the anger and dissatisfaction in those eyes.

Only the unbearable and distressed that she never thought of.

Su Nianxi squatted down, pushed his sleeves open again, and lightly touched the blood stains.

Xia Lian trembled and wanted to hide, but she was caught by the dead, and she didn't dare to break free, so she just looked at her in a daze.

Su Nianxi's fingertips touched the bloodshot that flowed out, and he felt that the wound seemed to be pierced into his heart.

She knew that Xia Lian was loyal to her, but she didn't know where this loyalty came from?

In Shen Moling's side, she is used to seeing her treachery, everyone is only for herself, how can anyone punish herself like this because she just vomited a mouthful of blood and fell into a coma?

She raised her eyes, looked at Xia Lian in front of her, who hated to apologize for her sins, and remembered the miserable appearance of her death in her arms in her previous life.

Raise your hand and slowly take her into your arms.