crazy

In Song Shuqi's impression, Sulan is a calm and resolute woman, but this time we found that she has changed a lot.

"Here you are at last." Su LAN looked at her, eyes some complex, seems to be angry, and some jealousy, vaguely there is a trace of envy.

Song Shuqi did not explore why she had such a mood, but said: "why didn't you follow Shangguan Ao?"

Su LAN dropped her eyes slightly: "what's the matter with him?"

"Dead."

Su LAN suddenly raised her eyes and glared at her: "it's impossible. How could he die? Before he left, he promised me that he would come back."

Song Shuqi shook her head: "many things are not up to him. If he attacks us secretly, we should be prepared not to come back."

"You believe what a man says." Shangguan brocade has been looking at the yard, now just said: "he must have told you that he would let you be his wife, but you are just a nobody who follows him."

This sentence seems to poke the pain of Sulan: "no, he is to protect me. My wife is cruel. If she doesn't hide me, she will be bad for me."

"Will you be afraid of her by your means?" Shangguan brocade directly pierced her fantasy, sneered: "look at you, it's like the golden house, but he didn't give you the golden house."

Su Lan's face was a little ugly: "I don't believe what you said. You must want to provoke me to help you. I tell you, don't think about it. I've wasted all my kung fu and won't make poison any more."

"Why?" Song Shuqi asked suddenly.

Su LAN Leng for a moment, some did not respond.

"Why did you do that?" Song Shuqi tilted her head, and her eyes were full of incomprehension: "is it because of Shangguan's pride? But if he really cares about you, he won't leave you in the yard. "

Just now she noticed that the courtyard was very small. It was nice to say that it was warm, but hard to say that it was remote. Even there was only one servant girl.

"I'm afraid he won't come to see you often."

The hands in Su Lan's sleeve clenched and kept calm on her face: "so what? I know he's a big man, and it's normal to be busy. "

"But he must go to see his wife often." Song Shuqi doesn't like this woman. She is as proud as Shangguan. She has a kind of pride in her body, and she is proud

Ruthless, do things by all means.

She didn't want to admit it, but song Shuqi just wanted to poke it out: "because his wife is the daughter of the right prime minister, I've already figured out an explanation for you. He has to do it because he wants to achieve great things."

Su LAN couldn't say a word, because all the words she wanted to say were finished by song Shuqi. She opened her mouth, but in the end she was speechless.

"So you're willing to stay here." Song Shuqi shook her head and looked at her face: "but you don't look as happy as you said."

Sulan stares at her and doesn't speak.

"But everyone has his own destiny. I'm not here to talk about this with you today, but to clear up a matter of mind." Song Shuqi narrowed her eyes slightly: "last time you arranged an assassin and smeared poison on the knife, which nearly killed my husband. This account has to be reckoned."

Sulan suddenly looked up at the sky and laughed, and tears came out: "I understand. Aren't you here to kill me? Say so much nonsense and do what you want. If you want to do it, do it as soon as possible. "“ Are you not afraid of death? " Song Shuqi picked her eyebrows.

Su Lan said with awe inspiring righteousness: "what's to be afraid of? My husband has been killed by you. What's the meaning of my own life? If you want to do it, hurry up. Don't dawdle. Give me a good time and get together with my husband."

"In that case. I'll help you. " Shangguan brocade makes a wink to listen to the wind, listen to the wind immediately reach forward, pull out the waist knife to aim at her neck.

Su LAN narrowed her eyes slightly. Her hands suddenly moved in her sleeve. Before she lifted them up, she felt a pain in the back of her hand. Then she felt numb. She snorted and looked up at shangguanjin: "what are you doing?"

"You don't think I can see it?" Shangguan Jin snorts coldly, holding a stone in his hand. Just now he thinks that Sulan is wrong. She has been praying for death, but if this woman really wants to die, she won't escape at the beginning.

So he always pays attention. Sure enough, when hearing the wind approaching, Su Lan's sleeve moves. Remembering that she will poison, Shangguan Jin is alert and immediately throws the stone out of his hand.

A medicine bag falls out of Su Lan's sleeve. Before she can pick it up, she quickly takes it in her hand and hands it to Shangguan brocade. Shangguan brocade doesn't pick it up, but asks Han Xuan to check it.

Checked, Han Xuan sighed: "this is highly toxic, as long as you encounter a point, immediately the whole body rot, poisoning and death, this woman is really cruel."

Su LAN doesn't know martial arts. She only knows poison. But since she married Shangguan Ao, she has never refined poison, because Shangguan Ao said that she only wanted her to be an ordinary woman. This package of poison was made by her before

This is also her last hope. If she fails, she can only be slaughtered.

"I don't want to see her again." Shangguanjin thinks that this woman is dangerous. Who knows if there will be poison? It's the best way to solve it.

Listening to the wind, there is no pity for jade, especially the woman's fierce hand, with poison all over, he directly draws a knife to stab Su LAN.

She fell down on the ground, vaguely reminded of the first time to see Shangguan Ao, that cool but very handsome young man, a glance is life.

"Master, she's dead." Listen to the wind has been looking at the side, try to draw a conclusion after nasal breath.

Shangguanjin nodded slightly: "I feel uncomfortable when I look at this courtyard. I just burn it, lady. What do you say?"

Song Shuqi has no opinion: "all listen to you."

"Well, a fire." Shangguanjin was very happy. After giving orders, he took his wife and left. There was a burning flame behind him, but they didn't look back.

Having solved their worries, they are ready to go back to the palace. Before they leave, shangguanjin asks about Wang Shi and laotaijun who came to see them off.

Wang said, "the old prince has entered the Buddhist hall."

Shangguanjin nodded slightly: "it's OK, let Grandma be quiet and go back to the palace."

As they walked outside the gate, song Shuqi finally looked back at the Houfu. She felt a lot of emotion. She had lived here since she got married and thought she would never leave.

It's a pity that things are unpredictable.

She drew back her eyes and was ready to leave. The corner of her eyes caught a glimpse of something. She turned her head slightly and looked at it hesitantly. It was the road leading to the garden. On the road sat a woman. She was shaking her head, saying something and didn't know what to say.

Shangguan brocade along her eyes to see in the past, is also some surprised: "that is... Song Shutong, how can she be here?"

Song Shuqi shakes her head. She has been away for such a long time. Naturally, she doesn't know. Wang's face on one side explains without expression. It turns out that after they left, song Shutong managed to climb onto Guan Ao's bed and become his concubine. But Shangguan Ao didn't like her. After entering the house, he threw her in a small yard.

She had quarreled with each other, but she was stopped by Shangguan Ao's wife every time, and no one spoke for her. Shangguan Ao's wife hated her even more, so she talked with her every day. After a long time, she finally couldn't stand it and went crazy.

No one asked her for a doctor. When she was crazy, no one came to see her any more. She lived in her yard all the time, and occasionally ran out and was sent back by the servants.

Song Shuqi walked up to her and said, "do you still know me?"

Song Shutong continued to shake her head, as if she didn't see her, but when she came near, she could hear what she was reading in her mouth. It was a nursery rhyme.

Little swallow, flying.

There's no stopping.

You look at me, I look at you.

The flying swallows are really strange.

So repeatedly a few words, Shangguan brocade slightly pick eyebrows: "this is to sing what?"

But song Shuqi heard it: "this is a nursery rhyme that Yu often sings to her."

When she was young, she didn't know how many times she had heard it, but her mother died early, and no one would sing it to her, so she sang it by herself, but she couldn't, so she made it up by herself. Later, her mother heard it and sang it to her.

"Han Xuan, come and have a look." She always does not believe that song Shutong will be so easily crazy, she thought for so long things finally realized, can not be willing to go crazy.

Han Xuan comes forward, and song Shutong doesn't move when he looks at it. He just talks about it in his mouth and looks dull. He lets him pull his eyes. At a certain moment, he may feel some pain. He raises his hand to hit Han Xuan, and his face is gloomy: "go away!"

The next moment, suddenly wronged to cry.

This change face speed, as well as Moody, see Han Xuan some inexplicable, stand up far away from her: "madam, is really crazy."

"Can it be cured?" Song Shuqi asked.

"No Han Xuan wiped her fingers with a handkerchief: "this is a heart disease, and I also found a kind of poison in her body, deep into the blood, not sure what poison it is, there is no way to solve it."

You don't have to think that it must be su Lan's handwriting. It can be seen that song Shutong is really unpopular in the mansion. Since she can't be cured, she can rest assured.

Song Shuqi smile: "this is good and evil in the end, since she has become like this, I don't have to do anything."

Shangguan brocade's eyes have been looking at her: "then go back, you are tired, also go back to eat something, have a rest."

Song Shuqi nodded slightly, thought about it, and then asked: "Song Shutong

Do you have any regrets

Of course she would not answer. Song Shuqi did not expect her to answer. She shook her head and left.

Song Shutong sat on the ground and looked at them stupidly. A line of tears came from the corner of his eyes. Wang was looking at shangguanjin's back. His eyes were complicated. He turned to look at her and was stunned: "Why are you crying?"

Song Shutong didn't answer. Her face was dull, her eyes were turbid, and she didn't have the slightest look. Maybe she didn't know why she was crying.

Wang shook his head: "send her back."

People pull song Shutong to leave. She doesn't resist. She just tilts her head and looks at the sky. The tears in the corner of her eyes never stop.