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Su Nianwei, who has always been cheerful and confident, does not want to die. If it hadn't been for an accident, she would not have been so sloppy by God to finish this young life.
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Dead, is it really dead? She hasn't humiliated the shameless man. How can she die?
It was red everywhere, bleeding all over the ground. Su Nianwei felt weak and was about to suffocate. However, the only thing she felt was that her wrist seemed to have a hot current. She wanted to reach out and touch it, but unfortunately it seemed so powerless.
When she opened her eyes, she looked hazyly at the ceiling and no electric fan, but the scene was like the strange roof played in the ancient costume drama. She turned her head in consternment and found that her place was not a hospital, nor the floor of the community, let alone the scene of the accident. Instead, in a mahogany red pavilion full of ancient charm, in the middle of the wooden pavilion stands a golden smiling Buddha with kind eyebrows. There are also incense, fruits and other things next to it.
She was shocked and thought she had gone to hell when she saw this scene. Su Nianwei wanted to struggle, but she glanced at the large area of blood flowing out of her right wrist. Just as she was panicked, the door of Zhu Qige was pushed away. A beautiful woman in a goose yellow light shirt and an ancient dress came in and looked at it. Su Nianwei, who was already dying on the ground, was shocked to take a few steps back and shouted and ran away. Su Nianwei wanted to ask this person for help, but as soon as he opened his lips, he lost consciousness and fainted.
The sunset is setting and the night is coming.
When Su Nianwei woke up, it was already dark. Her fingers began to tremble. Before she opened her eyes, there came a woman's slightly sad sigh; "Alas, the princess is really miserable and she is not favored. She went crazy less than two months after marrying to the royal palace. Last night, she didn't know what she heard and saw something she shouldn't see. , to commit suicide by cutting wrists is really worse than those of us maids!"
As soon as the sad woman's words fell, another soft and timid voice immediately sounded; "Yes, if Yuaner hadn't found it early last night, I'm afraid the princess would not have died now."
"Well, it is said that Prince Yu is the favorite prince of the former emperor. At the age of 18, he made outstanding achievements in battle. When he was summoned by the previous emperor, he was awarded the title of prince and was not assigned to other places and stayed in the capital forever. Share the country with the emperor. Compared with other princes, Prince Yu is really grateful. Generally speaking, his princess should be as noble as today's queen!"
"Ha, Xiang, don't forget that Prince Yu is only the favorite son of the former emperor, but he and today are also his own brothers. That's incompatible with water and fire. Why did he marry our princess today?"
"Well, that's right. It seems that our Princess Yu is destined to be the victim of the struggle for power between their men, alas!"
"You two dead maids are talking nonsense. Believe it or not, I will tell the prince to send you to the raccoon bureau!" A fierce and mixed angry sound suddenly came from outside the door, which immediately scared the two girls to look blue, and quickly got up trembling and said, "Sister Menger, Sister Menger, we dare not, dare not, please let us two go!"
Although she can't see the woman named Meng'er, Su Nianwei can still feel the anger emanating from her body.
"Get out of here, speak ill of your master behind your back in the future, and cut your tongue carefully." After the woman named Meng'er shouted angrily, the two little girls no longer dared to stay for a moment and could only retreat quickly.
Prince, princess, emperor? God, what is this place? Ancient times? Shooting? Su Nianwei only felt that his whole body muscles were pumped, and there was a state of floating in the vast universe, and he couldn't find the world.
"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you? It can't be anything!" Meng'er gently leaned in front of the pear wood carved flower fragrant couch, held Su Nianwei's hand with slender fingers, and called with tears in her eyes.
Su Meng's surname was Chu, and later she changed her surname to Su when she followed General Zhen Guo's third lady as a maid. Since two months ago, after she married Prince Yu's mansion with her young lady, she has been in charge of all matters of Princess Yu.
Although her identity is not as powerful as Miss San here, her wrists and temper are far better than Miss San. Because Miss San has not been loved by the general since she was a child, she has created a timid and cowardly character. In the general's mansion, it is even more afraid to marry into Prince Yu's mansion. For this reason, even some older maids dare to bully her.
If it hadn't been for Su Meng's kindness from Su Nianwei, she would not have suffered with her marrying into Prince Yu's mansion with such a snowy personality. Yes, Princess Yu sounds so bright, but only she and the third lady know how hard this concubine is.
The prince didn't spoil her, and the prince tortured her, but the prince regarded her as a close enemy around him. He was on guard day and night to torture her. In just two months, a sentimental and gentle third lady drove her crazy.
Su Meng also recognized all this, and the princess was crazy enough to forget it. At least this would make the prince feel at ease. Anyway, the title of princess is just false, and Su Meng doesn't feel sorry. Anyway, her other identity is still there, that is, he is a dowry maid in the general's mansion of Zhenguo. Even if he can't get benefits from Prince Yu, no one dares to bully him with this identity. General Zhenguo's reputation has resounded throughout the Eastern Qin Dynasty. Who dares to disrespect him?
However, what Su Meng didn't expect was that this crazy third lady didn't know what she saw last night and was going to commit suicide by cutting her wrists. Alas, although she is not very favored in the general's mansion, and she is helplessly cruelly** by the prince** like an ant in the Yu palace, she will not have the courage to find her own shortcomings! But what did she see last night? Or what stimulated you? But will it become like this?
In fact, the death of the third lady, that is, the death of Princess Yu, is not important to anyone, but her importance lies in the emperor's use of her to contain the famous and powerful Prince Yu. Once he dies, the general of Zhen will not comply and will ask for an explanation, and Prince Yu will be questioned. If it is investigated, maybe The real military power will be threatened. Of course, Su Meng, as a close maid, can't get rid of her. She will definitely be severely punished because of her weak protector. Therefore, at this moment, no matter what she is, she doesn't want the third daughter of Su Shiyan, the general of Zhenguo, to die!
Closing her eyes and listening to the soft fragrance of the woman crying, sometimes sighing, Su Nianwei opened her eyes slightly and said, "Where is this?"
Carved wooden pavilion, long columns of vermilion, floating cloud carving patterns, dragon and phoenix screens, bright and oily fragrance... How can this be like shooting a TV series?
"Miss, this is Fuyun Pavilion! Haven't you forgotten?" Fuyun Pavilion, which was built by the emperor himself when the third daughter of the general of Zhenguo married Prince Yu, can be regarded as a wedding gift given to Princess Yu. Although the Fuyun Pavilion is not big, it is extremely luxurious and exquisitely built, making this house look so exquisite and abrupt among countless pavilions. Yes, the construction of Fuyun Pavilion has indeed envied many palace concubines and princesses, but they do not know the true face of the matter behind jealousy.
The purpose of the emperor's painstaking efforts to build the Fuyun Pavilion is to summon the world. Su Nianwei, the third daughter of Su Shiyan, the general of the town, has become the concubine of King Yu. That shows that Su Shiyan, the current general of Su, is the father-in-law of King Yu. As a father-in-law, Su Shiyan is doing his duty for today's son, and his son-in-law must not rebel. In this way, as long as Su Shiyan is the son of heaven for a day, Prince Yu will always be controlled. Therefore, before marrying his daughter, Su Shiyan also expected that Prince Yu would hate him, so it was clear that his daughter would suffer after marrying. For him, who had three daughters and a prince, he did not hesitate to marry the third daughter of the three daughters. Su Nianwei, who has become a victim in politics, has nothing to do with his father as long as he can live in the future.
Therefore, it is natural for Prince Yu to hate this princess. After all, he will be restricted if he rebels or not. The emperor's relationship with him is equivalent to an adult eagle happily persuading a newly formed chick.
Su Nianwei stood up and wanted to ask where the Fuyun Pavilion was at this moment, so she still resisted, but swept her eyes lightly on the woman named Meng'er.
The woman wears a green green dress, embroidered a few elegant plum blossoms on her shoulders, and a dark hair tied into a maid bun. Although it looks simple, it also looks beautiful and dignified.
Compared with her dress, the woman's pretty face is slightly mature. Her goose egg face and deep inner eyes are a little deep.
Seeing this, Su Nianwei pointed to her inexperablely and said, "Miss? Sorry, I'm not an actor in this crew. What TV series are you shooting? Mulan or the siege in October?"
"Miss, I'm Meng'er. How can you..." The girl named Meng'er bent down anxiously and looked at Su Nianwei. Previously, the young lady was just crazy, but after the attempted suicide, did she lose her memory again?
"Dream? Well, let me ask you, is it hot with such a thick hair cover on your head? Also, I really don't intend to devote myself to the acting career. The unspoken rules there are terrible. After saying that, Su Nianwei pointed around at a loss and raised his wrist. He felt that all this was ridiculous and sudden, but he suddenly found the gauze wrapped around his wrist.
"Miss, what are you talking about? Why doesn't Menger understand? Are you confused? Su Meng's expression became anxious and helpless. It seemed that the young lady's madness had worsened. What's wrong with this!
Seeing the impatience in the eyes of the woman named Meng'er, Su Nianwei was a little angry, but it was not easy to attack, so she had to put her eyes back on the gauze on her wrist; "You don't know, but you should know the gauze that suddenly wrapped in my hand?"
"Miss, have you forgotten?" Meng'er opened her mouth incredulously. The young lady couldn't think about it last night and cut her wrists behind her back. Why didn't she remember anything when she got up this morning?
Su Nianwei said with surprise when she saw him look, "Don't tell me it's suicide!"
"Yes, miss, you committed suicide. Menger also wants to ask you what happened yesterday!"
"What? Is it really suicide?" Su Nianwei raised her face reflexively and stared at Meng'er's girl with a wry smile. Yes, she only remembers that she climbed up the balcony yesterday and was killed by someone who killed thousands of knives. How could she cut her wrist? How can such an arrogant, self-reliant, conceited and narcissistic person commit suicide? Moreover, isn't it funny to choose this kind of old-fashioned and painful wrist cutting to commit suicide? How can she get along with it?
Miss..... Miss........ Are you all right?" Menger looked at Chu Ke, who was unwilling in the wandering, and asked doubtfully. What's wrong with today's young lady? When she woke up, she seemed to be a different person. Her tone was much tougher, and her expression was strange that she had never seen before. This inevitably made Su Meng feel a little uneasy.
Su Nianwei, who came to his senses, shook his head and said, "I'm fine. I just want to ask you, who knows why I committed suicide?" Su Nianwei vaguely remembered the plot of the novel. Maybe she caught up with the most popular time travel, but she didn't have time to think so much. She just wanted to know why the girl said that she committed suicide?
Su Meng looked at Chu Ke like a monster for a moment, and then said quietly for a long time; "Yesterday, after Mr. Bai came to see you, you have been very sad, but you are sad, but Menger can't see that you have any idea of suicide. Therefore, Meng'er did not take precautions. Later, the lady went to the Xue girl's Qinxue Garden. This time, I didn't see you come back, but as soon as the dragonfly found you, you fell into the sandalwood pavilion covered with blood!"
"What is the place of Tanxiang Pavilion?" Su Nianwei asked with a trembling. Yes, she may really have traveled as described in the novel, and it is possible that she has been attached to a lady.
"Tanxiang Pavilion is the place where the old princess once recited the scriptures. Later, after the death of the old princess, it became empty. In addition to worshiping the gods and Buddhas inside, only the young lady you love it!" Speaking of this, Menger carefully glanced at Chu Ke and thought to herself that the young lady suddenly asked these things that she already knows about. Is it really amnesia? The madness has not yet recovered, and suddenly she lost her memory. Why did all these bad luck come to her? God, how can it be so unfair? Thinking about this, Meng'er immediately stared at Su Nianwei, who was completely in a state of pity.
Hearing this, Su Nianwei nodded as if he had some understanding; "Oh! Is that right? Who is Mr. Bai and who is the snow girl?
"White prince is..."
"Prince Bai is exactly the person you are thinking about. Don't tell me that you don't remember!" Before Meng'er's words were spoken, she was interrupted by a cold and domineering sarcasm outside the door.
The man's voice is cold, his voice is hoarse and indifferent, but it is too sexy to be ignored.