sky-high abandoned concubine: the direct daughter does not worry about marriage

Chapter 36 Killing

At that time, I was also like Jiang Jie, who silently wanted to protect my children in the dark. Coupled with the incomprehension of the people around me, I was also very painful. At that time, his father also proposed to send the child to the child's father several times. Every time Su Ying strongly objected, he would get his father's bad words. If the child left him, both the child and himself would go crazy.

In those dark days, only children can bring a little light, and the last sunshine is also cruelly taken away.

Sikang felt the loneliness of A Ying, held Su Ying's cold hand, and said with a smile, "Come on, you will have a better life in the future!" I want to watch you get married, have your own children, and live a happy life, so that I can rest assured.

The second brother and sister returned to the mourning hall. Under the dim candlelight, Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Qin sat aside sadly. Mother Qian sat quietly with Xuan'er in her arms and couldn't see any waves. Su Ying couldn't help but wonder that this Mother Qian has been taking care of Jiang Jie and now she doesn't even cry.

Xuan'er is still young, and it's good not to cry and make trouble, but at the end of the day, she has no reaction except that her eyes are a little red. Su Ying approached Mother Qian and gently touched Xuan'er's face with her hand.

"Miss Su, our young lady hasn't died for a few days, but they are still so cruel. Our young lady said that you are smart and say that you are her benefactor, and the young master is still young... We..."

Su Ying looked at Mother Qian with her vicissitudes and nodded: "Even if it's not for Jiang Jie, I will do it for the third brother. Don't worry."

M Mother Qian listened to Su Ying's words and was full of tears in her turbid eyes for a day.

Miss, Mr. Su still remembers you. He was sincere to you at that time. Don't worry, old slave, I will take good care of Xuaner even if I try my best!

"Thank you for your hard work. I'm here to guard Xiaojie." Ronghou came in in white.

Su Ying saw the marquis so clearly for the first time. She didn't want his wife and son to be so unbearable, but Ronghou was tall and calm. Although Lu Qing was handsome, he was not as strong as the tenasure emanating from Ronghou. Once he approached, there was a cold murderous atmosphere.

The mother and daughter of the Jiang family are busy and say they dare not. Hey... It's really a bad family. Just now, Zhu Jing was stabbed and killed by a bad man when he was discussing things with housekeeper Liu. Ronghou looked at the expressions of several people. Jiang's mother and daughter, Su Ying and Sikang were all surprised.

Ronghou said lightly, "It's also that I didn't discipline my son well. Xiaojie has also suffered a lot over the years."

The father and son of the Jiang family died in battle, and now their eldest daughter is also dead. She only feels that her heart seems to be digging out. Now listening to Ronghou say this, Mrs. Jiang shed tears again.

Ronghou sighed and continued: "Now I am exhausted from the continuous accident at home. I have strengthened the guard to ensure everyone's safety. I hope everyone can cooperate. Lu is very grateful. But if someone takes advantage of the chaos to cause trouble to Lu's house, don't blame me for being rude.

When Ronghou walked to Sikang's two brothers and sisters, he looked at the two brothers and sisters with a strange look. There was a little light in his eyes, and a strong murderous spirit came to his face, mixed with vigilance, worry or a trace of appreciation.

"Marquis, just order. It's just that I'm a Taoist family, and my only son is also far away at the north gate.

"Thank you very much."

Seeing Xuan'er wake up in Mother Qian's arms, Ronghou just wanted to get close, but Xuan'er suddenly curled up in Mother Qian's arms. Ronghou didn't mind. He touched Xuan'er's head and strode out, full of military demeanor.

"Xuan'er, that's your grandfather. He will take care of you in the future. You have to be close to him." Mrs. Jiang was also distressed to see Xuaner curled up, so she didn't say anything.

Mrs. Jiang seemed to overlap with Su Ying's mother in her previous life under the dim candlelight. They are all women who love their children and their love. I don't know how my mother is now.

Su Ying blinked her eyes, took a breath, and said to Mrs. Jiang, "Auntie, now that Lufu is like this, I think Ronghou is also going back to Nanming Town. Mrs. Ronghou is dead again, and she must continue the string. It's okay that the new lady didn't give birth to a child. In the future... Xuan'er will become a thorn in their hearts. Xuan'er is the only bone and blood of her cousin. It's better to take Xuan'er back to the general's mansion to take care of her. I think Xuan'er is willing to do it.

"I have this plan, but I'm afraid that Ronghou is unwilling. After all, Xuan'er is now the only son of Lu's family."

"As long as my aunt is willing, can we discuss it again then? Ronghou is also easy to talk to. Su Ying patted Mrs. Jiang and said comfortingly, looking at Sikang and smiling. Mrs. Jiang thought that Xuaner could live with him in the future, and her daughter was relieved and comforted. Su Ying looked out of the window. Zi Shi was about to pass, and the Zhongyuan Festival was about to begin.

Lu Qing lay in ** and woke up in pain after sleeping for a while. Listening to the monk's chanting outside was even more angry.

"Where have you been?"

"Young master, you are awake." Walk into a girl who is usually favored by Lu Qing.

The little girl's body has not grown yet. She is too slender, but her eyes are as charming as silk, and her small face is very sad. The girl poured a glass of water and served it to Lu Qing. When Lu Qing saw the girl's charming appearance, he was even more angry and knocked over the teacup. Such a beauty can't be touched in the future!

"Master..." The little girl suddenly looked at Lu Qing with tears on her face.

Lu Qing has always whispered softly to this little girl. Since she occupied her in the past few days, she has been hurt even more, but today, she has no pity for her and roared, "Am I dead? There is no one around me? Aunt Zhou usually talks like a flower. Why can't she even see a person now? All of them are goods that can't be kept. And my mother, it's almost time to entertain guests. Why don't you come to see me?

"I just heard that my wife died in her room. Aunt Zhou also died. The little girl lowered her head and said while looking at Lu Qing's face.

"Why, why did everyone die all of a sudden? Wasn't it good just now? Lu Qing was already frightened, and Aunt Zhou died, but after his mother died, he was really finished.

That father has always been unpleasant to him, and now he can marry his little wife.

"It is said that he was killed in the house. The master has asked someone to report the case, and Aunt Zhou said it was... She said yes"

"What are you talking about? Is the master back?"

The little girl nodded hurriedly: "Yes, young master, the master has just rushed back and is busy entertaining guests outside. After his wife died, he went to accompany Jing Zhaoyin again. Lu Qing's face changed a little. After that, if the father came back and found that Jiang Jie had killed him, he didn't know how to deal with him.

"I heard several old ladies say that they were killed by the young lady. Aunt Zhou has always been at peace with the young lady, and said that she saw the young waste man come out with a lantern with her own eyes. Today... Today is the Mid-Yuan Festival, and ghosts are about to come out." The little girl lowered her head, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes. She slowly walked aside and lit a note of rest incense.

"Nonsense, get out, get out." When Lu Qing heard the little girl mention Jiang Jie, he didn't even have the strength to speak, as if he had seen the woman who was bright at the beginning, and later the woman with a thin face and a melancholy face.

She is dead! He killed it himself! How can it come out? Zhongyuan Festival... Lu Qing's heart suddenly paused. Today is the Zhongyuan Festival... Thinking of Jiang Jie's blind right eye and that faint smile when she died. Lu Qing couldn't help taking a breath. She was coming back... She was coming back for revenge.

The strong calming smell in the room made Lu Qing slowly close his eyes. In the darkness, Jiang Jie's haggard face appeared in front of Lu Qing again.

"Faband, I'll help you up." Seeing a thin hairpin inserted fiercely into Jiang Jie's right eye, Jiang Jie quietly went down.

"My husband, what a beautiful hairpin, I specially ordered it for you. Why don't you wear it? Do you want me to return it to you?" The right eye with the hairpin appeared in front of him again. Jiang Jie pulled out the hairpin little by little with her hand and sprayed endless red to Lu Qing.

Jiang Jie smiled faintly at Lu Qing and said, "My husband, am I not as beautiful as before?"

Lu Qing woke up, but the ground was a blanket full of blood that day. Didn't it burn down that day? Why, why, Lu Qing jumped up suddenly and didn't feel the tear of the wound at all.

No... I can't stay here anymore! Yes! I want to run out, far away... I want to run far away. Lu Qing didn't even wear shoes and shouted and rushed out. Blood flowed little by little along the trousers to the feet, leaving blood marks on the ground.

The little girl standing at the door looked at the crazy Lu Qing, but showed a cold smile. The girl tidied up her clothes, squeezed out two tears and shouted, "Well, the young master ran out. It's not good. Stop the young master."

Su Ying and Sikang sat down and heard the noise outside. Sikang suddenly stood up and walked to the door to protect them.

"Sir Su, don't panic. I'm Ronghou's stew. My surname is Lin." It was the stewer Lin beside Ronghou who came over.

"Sailor Lin, I don't know what happened. They are all women here."

stewor Lin looked at Sikang and nodded with a smile: "To be honest, our young master ran out of the house without knowing what kind of stimulation he was. Our master was afraid that you would be shocked, so he asked me to come and have a look.

"Thank you very much." Sikang's bright eyes looked at Steward Lin quietly, which made Steward Lin, who had always been steady, in a trance. This man, who looked only thirteen or 14 years old, actually had such courage.

It's a pity that the old Ronghou is also the founding father who was born and died with Emperor Wu. The two grandchildren of the Su family have been on the battlefield. This third son will also be a personal person in the future, and the Hou family has withered and only one young master, ah...

"I arranged a room for several people, and there are still many things to do at dawn. Say goodbye."