With Zhong Miao Yi gone, she made everything clear. She was no longer afraid of whatever Yun Mengqi planned to do.
The Su Clan, the Imperial Palace, and the world, she wanted to walk through them step by step.
She couldn't tell if the corpse in the dark room had provoked her that day, or if the child had provoked her.
Her identity was a secret that should have been hidden.
No matter if it was Imperial Consort Zhong's daughter or Old Madam Su's Zhong Yi, she should not easily touch them.
The name Zhong Yi should have remained in this world forever, but now, she actually needed that name to protect her.
When Su Zeyi entered the courtyard, he saw that the bell was playing right now, and from afar, he could see that the Zhong Miao Yi's expression and attitude was only slightly different, she could not really be considered as outstanding.
After the children of the Zhong Miao Yi were saved, Su Zeyi had a new plan. The plan was only used to break Su Zeyi's plan, and to him, breaking it and still get the original goal was something to be excited about.
The patience the Zhong Miao Yi displayed towards the bell made Su Zeyi sigh in admiration. Honestly speaking, back then when he was in the Qingge, the Zhong Miao Yi did not care about miscellaneous matters.
After following Zhong Miao Yi for a long time, no matter if it was her temperament or temperament, she would gradually become similar to Zhong Miao Yi.
But what Su Zeyi wanted wasn't the second Zhong Miao Yi.
In this world, there was no second Zhong Miao Yi, nor was there a need for a second one.
What he wanted was a bell, a unique bell, and to become another sharp blade. The day he met Yu Luo again, they would be like two pieces of scissors, overlapping, and invincible.
Zhong Miao Yi had long since found out that Su Zeyi was standing at the entrance to the courtyard, but she had not raised her head to look, wanting to see what he was up to.
Who knew that Su Zeyi also did not move. He stood there for a long time until Ban Qiu sneakily came back from the outside and patted his shoulder: "What are you looking at? Did you lose your mind watching all this? "
Su Zeyi's expression did not change as he slapped Ban Qiu's hand away, "It smells of alcohol."
Ban Qiu spread her hands: "What kind of hard work did you give me? I don't have anything to do all day, and I can't even drink?"
Su Zeyi rolled his eyes: "It was you who wanted to come here yourself, otherwise, why would you leave by yourself?"
Ban Qiu pursed her lips: "You have concealed Xiao Yi for so many years, yet I have yet to settle this debt with you."
Su Zeyi was too lazy to bother with him, he could not stand any longer, and walked into the courtyard.
Seeing Su Zeyi coming in, the bell was startled, and immediately knelt down. "Master."
Su Zeyi did not really look at her. He was raised by a child of the Zhong Miao Yi a while ago and had always been accompanied by Old Madam Su.
Su Zeyi had a new opinion of Old Madam Su's suggestion. He had already told Old Madam Su about the matter regarding the adopted daughter.
Since the Zhong Miao Yi already had a child, then there was no need to think too much about this matter regarding the adopted daughter.
Old Madam Su did not say anything. Hearing Su Zeyi say that the Zhong Miao Yi must be protected, she felt more at ease.
"You can leave." Su Zeyi instructed. After watching the bell sound off, he then pulled Zhong Miao Yi's hand and walked inside.
Ban Qiu also followed suit, and with an expression of one watching a show, she was fiercely glared at by Su Zeyi: "What are you still doing here?"
Ban Qiu blinked her eyes, "What kind of secret words are you all talking about? Can I listen? I can go up to my room, but I won't say anything. "
The veins on Su Zeyi's neck could faintly be seen. Ban Qiu watched for a while, and felt that if she said another word, Su Zeyi's fist would land on his face. Bearing in mind that it was the traditional wisdom of citizens not to fight with officials, Ban Qiu decided to slip away.
Zhong Miao Yi shook Su Zeyi's hand off, "Why are you letting him go?"
Su Zeyi sat down: "Then what is he doing here? I'm talking about the bell. What do you want him to hear? Su Yi?! "
The Zhong Miao Yi was stunned for a moment. It had been a long time since Su Zeyi had brought up this topic, and the Zhong Miao Yi even thought that he had forgotten about it.
"It's from Mom."
"It's me." Su Zeyi picked up the teacup beside his hand, "I have other thoughts."
"Ideas?" What the Zhong Miao Yi feared the most were Su Zeyi's thoughts. Once his thoughts were formed, it would not be a good thing, "What do you want?"
"Send her to the Qingge." Su Zeyi sighed, "Perhaps she is suitable for there."
Before Su Zeyi even finished speaking, Zhong Miao Yi stepped forward and directly removed the teacup that he sent to his mouth.
The tea cup fell to the ground and shattered with a sound. Su Zeyi's hand gesture still stopped, and his eyes slightly narrowed.
Zhong Miao Yi's reaction was too intense, it was even more intense than when Su Zeyi had told her to go. "You're sending her to her death in Qingge?"
"Who are the people of Qingge?!" "How old is she?!" The Zhong Miao Yi roared. Only after that did she remember who she was facing.
"What about you? You went there when you were ten. " Su Zeyi restrained his anger. He was not discussing with her, it was a notification.
Back then, he had bought the bell, so the arrangements were naturally his business as well.
Zhong Miao Yi took a deep breath and did not speak any further.
Qingge had not arranged for anyone to enter for a long time, and ever since she had left, Su Zeyi seemed to have given up on entering the Qingge.
But now, it seemed that she was overthinking it.
Su Zeyi had never given up on the Qingge, he just had not been able to find a suitable candidate.
"Why?" After being silent for a long time, Zhong Miao Yi felt that she should ask this bell a question. Could it be that it was because she was a lowly orphan that allowed her to live and die?
"In the beginning, I wanted to put her in the palace, but now that you have a child, there is no need. Miaoyi, I want to protect you. " He was somewhat exhausted, and as he spoke, he stared at the broken teacup on the ground.
Zhong Miao Yi lowered her eyes: "I know, when will I send her away?"
Su Zeyi paused for a moment before he reached out his hand to Zhong Miao Yi. Zhong Miao Yi hesitated for a while before placing it in his warm palm.
"Don't worry, teach her again. She has an exquisite mind and she needs you." Su Zeyi pinched her palm tightly. To the bell, the Qingge was the best place to go from, where it came from and where it came from.
The was someone who experienced the hardships of the palace, and she even had a father who pitied her, so what was a bell? She had nothing. It was as if wherever she went, there were always dragons and tigers. It was almost guaranteed that she would die.
Zhong Miao Yi should not have blamed Su Zeyi. When Li Ling and Yu Luo had brought them back from the very beginning, Su Zeyi had already taken a fancy to them.
Su Zeyi had his huge plans and she had his own thoughts.
There was no way to do both.
It was just that the little girl, Bell, had been filial to Old Madam Su for a long time. This news was too sudden for her.