Chapter 65

"Poetry, song and Fu," repeated this word, Song Ci's mood became worse and worse.

With a wave of his sleeve, he swept all the things on the table to the ground, and the sound of fragmentation came one after another.

He looked at the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground and kicked the table to the ground.

Looking at the mess in front of him, Song Ci gradually became quiet.

"Lead ten boards by yourself," Song Ci said coldly, "get out of here by yourself."

Song Ci's voice sounded, and the man quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although after going out, he still suffered from skin and flesh. Even so, he still felt that it was better than worrying about Song Ci.

In a twinkling of an eye, Song Ci saw the terrified people next to him. He raised his hand and pressed his forehead. He just felt very boring.

"You all get out," Song Ci said coldly.

Soon, he was the only one left in the huge palace, accompanied by the mess in front of him.

Song Ci recalled his expectations before, and felt very ridiculous. Even his previous relationship with Zhou Ruoyan was regarded as a calculation by him.

Because of his self-confidence, Song Ci didn't believe that Zhou ruo'an had no feelings for himself, and he didn't believe that he was inferior to Ling Tianwang in Zhou ruo'an's eyes.

Because of this, Song Ci attributed Zhou Ruoyan's indifference to himself to Zhou Ruoyan.

If not for Zhou Ruoyan's gossiping behind his back, how could Zhou ruo'an say that he was happy with Zhou Ruoyan.

Conscious that he had found the culprit, Song Ci's eyes deepened, and his mind immediately had an idea.

Zhou Ruoyan, who was in the middle of forbidding his feet, suddenly felt cold all over, and his heart trembled.

She subconsciously raised her hand and touched her arm, with some doubts in her eyes.

Is it not someone who speaks ill of him behind his back? Zhou Ruoyan thought, and soon set the goal on Zhou ruo'an.

"Even if you are very proud now, how about it?" Zhou Ruoyan clenched his teeth and murmured in a low voice, "you will never succeed."

The little servant girl couldn't hear what Zhou Ruoyan said, but she could feel the cold air coming from his direction.

She pursed her lips and unconsciously rubbed her hands. She did not dare to show any other thoughts in front of Zhou Ruoyan.

Zhou Ruoyan broke Zhou ruo'an to pieces in his heart, and imagined that he was about to have countless awards. His expression relaxed slowly.

But he saw the closed door in a twinkling of an eye, and his eagerness to try disappeared immediately.

Compared with making Zhou ruo'an suffer, it is more important to let his father lift the ban.

"You come here," Zhou Ruoyan thought, waving to the servant girl next to him.

The little servant girl approached tremblingly and asked softly, "what's the matter, miss?"

"You find a way out of the yard, go to the Buddhist hall for me, say hello to my mother and ask him to help me," Zhou Ruoyan said in a low voice.

The little servant girl nodded, pulled her sleeve, and went to the guard outside the door to guard the yard.

"Elder brother bodyguard," the servant girl whispered, looking at his eyes a little more pleading, "can you accommodate me and let me out?"

The bodyguard looked at her with a smile and refused without hesitation, "no way."

The little servant girl suffered a pretty face, secretly handed a bulging purse in the past, lowered her voice and said, "these please drink, accommodation."

The bodyguard weighed the weight of the purse, and his face was a little more smiling.

He looked around and quickly pulled the maid out of it.

"Go back quickly, don't let anyone see it," the guard warned.

The servant girl's eyes lit up, and before she could stand still, she saluted him.

"I'll be back soon," she promised, and then ran quickly in the direction of the Buddhist hall.

In the small Buddhist hall, sun's hands kept turning long rosary beads, and his mouth silently recited the Scriptures. He looked like a pure hearted man with few desires.

But only she knew what a vicious calculation she had in mind as she read the Scriptures.

"Madam," said the servant girl in a low voice, panting for breath.

"Be quiet," Muran, who was watching outside, gave him a disgruntled look and warned.

She waved her hand with some difficulty and said in a hurry, "Miss, it's miss who asked me to come."

"Wait outside," said Moran, shaking her handkerchief, lifting the curtain and entering.

The light in the room suddenly darkened a lot. He blinked and looked carefully at Sun sitting on his knees.

"Madame," Muran cried in a low voice, "there are maids waiting outside by the side of the young lady."

The movement of sun's hand stopped and he stretched out his hand to the side.

Moran quickly helped sun to stand up, and quickly arranged her slightly wrinkled clothes.

"Let him in," Sun said softly, half drooping his eyelids.As soon as the maid came in, she knelt down on the ground with a plop. Her voice was clear, but her face didn't change.

"Madame, the maid has come to greet you for the young lady," she said softly.

Sun raised her eyelids and broke her plan as soon as she opened her mouth.

"What has your lady ordered?" Sun asked, "let's just say it."

The little servant girl unconsciously lowered her head and said in a low voice, "miss is forbidden by the master now."

Although she didn't explain Zhou Ruoyan's real request, sun also knew it in her heart.

She tugged at the corner of her mouth, put a force on her hand, the rosary beads broke from the middle, round beads fell down one by one, lying on the ground.

Everyone was frightened by the sudden movement. Mo Lan was stunned for a moment, and soon began to clean up the mess, while the little maid was shivering and shrunk into a ball, and did not dare to say a word more.

Sun looked down at the remaining half of the rope in his hand, picked his eyebrows and simply threw it down.

"Can Mrs. Zhao accompany miss?" Sun asked.

"Granny Zhao got the board, and now she's resting on the bed," said the little maid in a low voice.

Sun Shi Leng for a while, ask a way, "can serious?"? But did you call a government doctor? "

The little servant girl nodded and said in a soft voice, "the doctor asked her to keep it well."

Sun sighed and sighed, "then keep it well."

"Let people go to the library to take some good medicinal materials and send them to us," Sun ordered. He raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes, looking tired. "In the end, the old people around me should always take more care of them."

Moran handed the tray to the person standing next to her, and she stood behind Sun, patiently pressing her forehead.

Sun's expression slowly relaxed, waved his hand, stood up from the chair, and turned around in the same place.

"Go and invite the master," Sun ordered.