Crazy

After calling his lover to die, although it has brought some blow to the reputation of Yanyulou, with the care of Lord Chen, the imperial historian of the Metropolitan Inspectorate, the girls of Yanyulou seem to be much more at ease. These days, it is not as frightened as a few days ago.

However, the call that often supports the stage cannot return to the past. Since her lover Zhang's life and death, her whole body has been in a muddle-headed and confused state. Sometimes in the middle of the night, I hear her sad screams from time to time. Later, the maid in the building knew that she was afraid of the dark, so she lit a candle all night to let her sleep.

Of course, Huan'er can no longer be introduced. The only person who can replace her is Xiaoyu.

The actor is ruthless and the bitch is righteous. Of course, how many of these people are affectionate? They are all heartless men, and newcomers forget their old friends. The retirement of Huan'er did not have much impact on Yanyu Tower. Of course, the factor is that Xiaoyu has succeeded her well!

On this day, Su Nianwei had breakfast and found a girl to lead her to find the room where she lived.

Along the way, the little girl in cyan seemed to be a little scared. When leading the way, she always looked forward and backward.

"What's your name?" In order to eliminate her tension, Su Nianwei asked in a shallow voice to distract her attention.

"My name is Xiaoju..." The little girl replied timidly.

The girl named Xiaoju looks 17 or 18 years old. She is quite simple and dressed in a simple and economical way. The most fascinating thing is that there is a light red birthmark on her right cheek. Presumably, there is no need to come out to welcome guests now. This birthmark is a great credit!

"Well, Xiaoju, let me ask you. Did the girl wake up last night?

"Yes, since Mr. Zhang Sheng died, the girl has woken up from her dream every night. After waking up, she said nonsense and sometimes sat alone in a daze. When she saw someone coming, she shouted again and again!"

"Will it be better during the day?"

Xiaoju shook her head and said, "In addition to being in a daze during the day, she stared at the sky. Sometimes I cry and laugh inexplicably. Anyway, the situation is getting worse and worse.

"Didn't the golden flower mother ask the doctor to have a look?"

"Look, the doctor said..."

"What did you say?"

Xiao Ju suddenly lowered her voice and said, "I'm afraid I'm going crazy."

"Crazy..." Su Nianwei's eyes were stunned. In her memory, the unruly and beautiful woman was really crazy?

"Girl, here, go in and have a look. Go away after reading it. Mom said that she would not let others in the future. After saying that, Xiaoju looked around, hurriedly knocked on the door, then said a few words with another girl in the room, and then left.

Su Nianwei followed him and saw the slightly dark room, and his heart couldn't help but jump.

With a "squeak--" sound, the door was greatly opened. At this time, a girl in a green dress poked her head out and whispered, "Miss Wangchen, come in quickly!"

Su Nianwei was stunned for a moment and stepped in. At this time, what appeared in front of him was a wolf.

The tables and chairs are scattered on the ground, and the brocade and mantle are stained with blood. Just as she didn't have time to figure out what was going on, she heard a woman's sob. She poked her head and found a woman in a yellow shirt sitting on the corner of the window lattice. The yellow sun shone on her pale face, with a sad and cold beauty. She is the caller. Her former black hair has lost its original luster, and now it is boring and scattered on both sides. The towering jawbone can be seen that the torture for many days has made her as thin as bones.

She sat there, holding a brown robe in her hand. She couldn't tell whether to cry or laugh, but swaying around so foolishly.

Su Nianwei couldn't help sighing and asked softly to the girl beside her: "What's the matter?"

The little girl explained while packing up the things on the ground: "I just called the girl to drink water and hurriedly broke the teapot and hurt my hand. Seeing the blood, she got out of control, and then hid in the bed with fear and covered herself with a trembling brocade.

"How could this happen?"

"I think the girl was scared, so when I see something similar, I will think of the scene that night, and my emotions are difficult to control."

"Can there be a cure?" A good girl is crazy like this. Even if she had been to herself like that, Su Nianwei inevitably felt tingling and sorry when she thought that Zhang Sheng had died because of herself. At the same time, the tragic experience of this young woman is pitiful.

"The doctor said that this is a heart disease that can't be cured."

When Su Nianwei heard this, he lowered his head even more sadly; "So these days, has anyone come to see her?" Yes, now, the look of a person sitting alone on the window lattice is so heartbreaking.

"No, since the girl moved here, Jinhua's mother has come here once and still invited the doctor. As for other girls, no one wants to step in here.

"Where's the green?"

"She is the flower leader here. She has to meet so many noble people every day. How can she have time to come here?"

"Real?" She seemed to mutter to herself, but her heart was cold. Are all the people here so selfish and ruthless?

"Hmm!"

"Give me the wooden comb."

"The girl wants to..." The little girl stared at her puzzledly, and her eyes were full of hesitation.

Su Nianwei nodded to her and said softly, "Hun'er's hair hasn't been combed yet. I'll go and wash it for her."

"This..."

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

"No, I'm just afraid that the girl will hurt you!"

Su Nianwei smiled lightly; "It's okay, just let me do it!"

"All right!"

took the wooden comb in the little girl's hand, and Su Nianwei slowly approached the caller. At this time, she bent her knees, wrapped her hands around her, and stared helplessly out of the window, with empty eyes like a soulless doll.

"Call, come on, can I comb your hair?" Su Nianwei called her gently, like a kind mother, calling her favorite child.

When she heard the shout, she looked sideways thoughtfully, and then saw the wooden comb in Su Nianwei's hand. She bounced up from the chair in shock, then ran ten steps away from her like crazy and shouted at the same time: "Don't kill me... Don't kill me... Don't kill me..."

Su Nianwei suppressed his heartache and said in a good voice, "I won't kill you. I'm just combing your hair. Come here, come here quickly!" As she spoke, she approached slowly. However, at this time, the call was completely irrational. She also suddenly rushed over with her feet, grabbed Su Nianwei's wrist and bit it down.

"Ah--" Su Nianwei exclaimed and immediately took it back. However, a row of bright red teeth marks were clearly revealed on the white wrist.

"Girl...are you... all right?" The scared little girl quickly grabbed Su Nianwei's hand and became shocked and scared.

Su Nianwei shook his head bitterly, indicating that it was okay. He silently withdrew his wrist, which seemed to be torn, and then put his eyes on his innocent face. At this time, she squatted in the corner with fear like a child who did something wrong. The messy black hair spread all over her body, blocking her cheeks, and only showed her injured eyes like a deer.

At this time, the little girl who was waiting for her suddenly came to her and scolded loudly, "How can you do this? Miss Wangchen came to see you. What did you do to bite her? Do you want to be beaten?" As she spoke, the little girl made a gesture to hit her, which made her head shrink and quickly hid.

"Don't..." Su Nianwei quickly stopped drinking.

The little girl smiled brightly at her; "Don't worry, Miss Wangchen, I won't hit her, just scare her, otherwise she will..."

At this point, the little girl stopped talking. Instead, he stared at her son full of disgust and quickly walked to Su Nianwei and said, "Girl, it doesn't matter if you are hurt?"

Su Nianwei shook his head, and his eyes still did not move back from Huan'er's poor face. Yes, the once invincible and arrogant woman will end up today. Is this pitiful or pathetic? Fate is so impermanent. Maybe one second, you are complacent, and the next second, you will lose your mind. Therefore, people should not be spoiled, which will only make you lose everything that belongs to you quickly.

...

On the way back, Su Nianwei was full of thought and stepped forward and bumped into a thick meat wall.

She raised her eyes in astonishment and suddenly stepped back a few steps to the warm and affectionate phoenix eyes of Mr. Xingchen; "I'm sorry, I just lost my mind and didn't find the existence of the prince."

Xingchen raised his eyebrows and smiled, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes; "It's okay, Miss Wangchen, where have you been?"

"Go..." Su Nianwei was about to tell him that he had gone to the pavilion. Suddenly, he thought about it and felt that there was no need to come out again, so he just shook his head faintly and said, "I didn't go anywhere, but the peony in the yard opened. I went to watch it while it was fresh."

"Really, the king of peony flowers, with good color, posture, fragrance and charm. It's also my favorite!"

"That's good. Now while the flowers are blooming, Mr. Xingchen can go down to appreciate it. At noon, the sun is shining and the flowers and leaves are withered, but it's not good!" After saying that, Su Nianwei held his left hand and planned to leave. This time, it was not that she deliberately wanted to avoid the stars, but because her hands really hurt so much.

"Wangchen girl, stay!"

Suddenly, the stars stopped her.

Su Nianwei looked at him in astonishment and didn't know what he wanted to do.

"Star Prince, this is..."

Xing Chen raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly; "Miss Wangchen, to be honest, I have been waiting here for so long. The purpose is to wait for the girl to appear!"

"Wait for me?"

"Yes, I've always wanted to know if the girl has any prejudice against me and why she has been hiding!"

Su Nianwei turned side indifferently and couldn't formally ask Xingchen's eyes, "The prince is more careful. I really have something to leave this time. If there is anything wrong with the prince, I will discuss it later."

The next second, Su Nianwei, who had not yet taken two steps, was pulled back by an external force.

The pain on her arm and wrist made her grit her teeth, and she couldn't help humming.

Looking at her painful appearance, Xingchen was suddenly shocked and quickly relieved his strength. He looked at Su Nianwei's wrist with a puzzled face; "Wangchen... What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine!" Su Nianwei gritted his teeth fiercely and wanted to take it back, but Xing Chen insisted on holding it and then inspected it carefully.