Chapter 3: The Black Dress
She looked pitiful, embarrassed and hesitant, making people think that if Su Wu didn't agree to her, she had committed some heinous crime.
Su Wu helped the hosta on the bun, hooked the corners of her lips, and said, "My sister looks like this, my sister must have agreed." ”
Zhao Wanjun said happily: "My sister agrees like this?"
"Well, tell me, what's the matter?"
Even if you don't agree, you have to agree.
"Sister, my sister heard that seven days later will be the birthday of the Queen Mother, and both father and sister can enter the palace. Zhao Wanjun said softly.
Seven days later, Su Wan raised her eyebrows slightly, heh, what tricks does this Zhao Wanjun want to play?" "Yes, why did my sister suddenly mention this?" she asked casually.
Zhao Wanjun seemed to say in a low voice: "Sister, my sister knows that her status is humble, but can you, for the sake of your sisterhood, intercede with your father and mother, and allow my sister to enter the palace to face the saint?"
Su Wan was silent when she heard this, and quietly looked at Zhao Wanjun who lowered her eyebrows, so it was so, her eyes were a little cold, and she still couldn't change her nature and wanted to use her.
Zhao Wanjun couldn't help but be frightened when she saw Su Wan looking straight at her, and after a long time, she raised her head in a low voice and said, "Sister, you..."
Su Wu suddenly laughed and said, "How can my sister be so different from my sister, my sister is also from Su Mansion, so naturally she can enter the palace, so she doesn't have to be so restrained." After my sister is well, I will go to discuss with my father that my sister will enter the palace, how about it?"
Zhao Wanjun hurriedly said: "Thank you, sister." She stretched out her hand, wanting to hold Su Wan's plain hand and add affection to her acquaintance.
Su Wan shrank her hand and avoided it silently, she still smiled: "What is my sister talking about, isn't it natural for my sister to help my sister?"
Zhao Wanjun's hand froze in place, a little embarrassed.
"By the way, my sister suddenly remembered that tomorrow night's night banquet in the house, my sister should dress up well, and maybe she can meet her sister's fateful nobleman. If my sister remembers correctly, my sister should be eighteen, which is not small. Su Wu seems to be a younger sister, and kindly mentioned helping her sister Zhang Luo.
If she remembers correctly, in her previous life, she met not only Xuanyuan Hexuan at this dinner, but also Xuanyuan Anhe. It's just that I didn't have the heart for this person in my previous life, but I didn't expect this person to come in handy in this life.
Xuanyuan Anhe is the third prince of today's flying and domineering, I heard that he has a hidden disease, and his temperament is very poor, although he is favored by the emperor today, but there is no woman close.
But Su Wan thought, with Zhao Wanjun's eagerness to get power, this Xuanyuan Anhe should be able to enter Zhao Wanjun's eyes, after all, in the previous life, Zhao Wanjun climbed to Xuanyuan Hexuan because of Xuanyuan Hexuan's strong power.
Now that Xuanyuan Hexuan has no power and no power, Zhao Wanjun will definitely look down on him.
Zhao Wanjun's face turned red when she heard this, and said, "My sister is laughing at my sister again." ”
Su Wan sneered in her heart, but said with a smile on her face: "Sister, my sister is also thinking about my sister's lifelong events, sister think about it, my sister is a little tired, please go back." ”
Such an obvious eviction order can be heard by anyone, after all, Su Wan doesn't want to go around the bend with Zhao Wanjun, but Zhao Wanjun is not annoyed, she has to prepare well for the dinner tomorrow night.
Zhao Wanjun got up and said with a smile: "Yes, my sister left first, and my sister had a good rest." ”
Su Wan bowed her head, and looked at Zhao Wanjun before she rubbed her tired temples after leaving, it seemed that she would not be able to live in peace tomorrow.
She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
On the other side, several ladies and ladies were sitting in the side hall talking intentionally or unintentionally.
"Mrs. Zhang, I heard that Su Wan woke up today. Mrs. Xu peeled the almonds and said, although she was old, she was well maintained and still charming.
Mrs. Zhang looked calm and asked, "Mrs. Xu, what do you think we should do now?"
Mrs. Xu's only daughter, Su Rou'er, said coquettishly: "Mrs. Zhang, then Su Wu naturally wanted to give her a little color, and she didn't die in the water, which is really fateful." ”
The only daughter under Mrs. Zhang's knees, Su Xian said: "It's just that we don't have a foolproof plan now, and we won't be able to bring down Su Wan for a while." ”
Mrs. Xu smiled charmingly and said, "In the future, Su Wan will naturally know her fate, is it possible that she will be able to die next time?" ”
The four of them chuckled when they heard this.
It's night.
Su Wu, who had been asleep for a long time, got up, put on a dark green robe, and her black hair was draped over her shoulders, and her skin was like top jade, like a person walking out of a painting.
Candles flickered in the room, and black shadows floated.
It was dark outside the house, Su Wu didn't dare to push the door out, it was late at night, and everyone should have gone to bed.
Suddenly, the candlelight flickered, and a faint smell of blood filled the air.
With Su Wan's intuition, she was sure that there was someone in the house!
"Who is it?!" she asked in a low voice.
No one answered.
Another gust of wind blew out the candlelight, and the house was dark.
Su Wu became alert, and suddenly, a cold touch touched Su Wu's neck.
The man's low and faint hoarse sexy voice came, and his shallow warm breath was behind Su Wan's ear, "Little girl, it seems that you are very smart." ”
Su Wu was annoyed, but she knew that she couldn't turn around, the cold touch made her a little uncomfortable, and she sneered: "Your Excellency must be a person with superb martial arts, why bother with my little girl." This knife is against me, I am afraid it is not righteous. As she spoke, she quietly fumbled with the knife placed on the wooden sandalwood table.
The corners of the man's lips with a silver-white mask slowly hooked, a pair of eyes as deep as stars flashed a hint of darkness, he sneered, and said in a nice voice: "Little girl, it's you who are not righteous." After that, the cold hand held Su Wu's jade finger, to be precise, the knife in her hand.
Su Wu was shocked in her heart, this person should not be underestimated, her subtle movements can be discovered.
That's it, now that he has no power to restrain the chicken, he is not his opponent, so he should take a step back first.
After the two sides held each other for a moment, the man's hand loosened, and Su Wu felt that the knife was no longer against her neck.
Her hanging heart finally let go, she turned around, but what she met was the man's vast and bottomless black eyes like stars, and her heart moved.
In the darkness, Su Wan said, "You are injured." ”
"Yes, little girl, it seems that you are really as unusual as I guessed. The man was still playful.
"I'll bandage you. Although Su Wu is not a kind-hearted person, at this moment, in order to protect herself, she can only choose this way.
The man was slightly stunned, and then said coldly: "No need, you know, what I want, not this." ”
His slightly rough hand stroked Su Wan's face, and his charming voice made Su Wu intoxicated.
But Su Wan was still calm, she didn't see that the man was testing her, she could only turn around flexibly, fumbled and took out a cyan bottle, took out a red pill from it, and said to the man: "Eat it, it can stop the bleeding." ”
The man took it, but hesitated.
Su Wu raised her eyebrows, "Why? don't believe me, or do you think I'm going to kill you?"
The man tilted his head slightly, his expression was calm, and a heavy bitter taste spread between his lips and teeth.
Su Wu couldn't help but sigh, with such a bitter medicine, she specially wanted to make it difficult for him, but she didn't expect that there would be no reaction at all.