Chapter 34 My Concubine's Life

The shadow of the hairpin flower folded on the cutting window, and the weak sound came from the slightly hidden door.

No matter how careful he is, he still can't escape the weak reflection on the window. A little movement shocked the delicate and wheezing weakness in the room.

"Who is it?" With a slight gasp, Su Mu's voice heard from inside the door, which shocked Li Yun, who was wandering outside the door. He twisted his hand and embroidered a handkerchief. Li Yun answered weakly, "It's me, sister!"

The person in the room obviously pondered for a moment and seemed to be uncertain, so after that, he personally came to the door and opened it for him.

But when he saw Su Mu's pale face after the door opened, Li Yun was also shocked and exclaimed, "Oh, my God, I haven't seen you for a few days. How can a good person become so thin?"

In response to Li Yun, Su Mu coughed a few times, as if the leaves were falling and the flowers were slowly withering. Seeing this, Li Yun hurriedly helped Su Mu back to the room, but saw Su Mu's pale face, reflecting a reluctant smile, "Let my sister laugh!"

Li Yun exchanged a few words, but made clear his intention this time. Su Mu listened, but stiffened when he heard what Gao Yun brought her here in Li Yun's mouth. He asked tremblingly, "Is he coming too?" There is a kind of strength and hatred in the tone.

Li Yun didn't understand what had happened in the palace during this period. He just knew that the groom was assassinated on her wedding night, but he didn't know the entanglement between Su Mu and Gao Yun. After seeing Su Mu's sudden change of look, Li Yun looked a little stunned, "Mu'er, what's wrong with you?"

but saw Su Mu staggering up, her pale lips closed and said, "I want to see him!" When he arrived at the door, he suddenly stashed forward, and the flowers fell in the wind in front of the door, but bit his lips and got up, forcing himself to give himself an understanding.

Maybe this is something that Li Yun doesn't understand, but for Su Mu, who has survived again, then she must see that person with her own eyes. Will the person who killed her groom cruelly dare not meet her now because of guilt? She wants to say to that person herself that no matter what means she uses in the future, He will have no way back unless he dies!

Along the way, Su Mu kept forced herself to insist in this struggle. The strength of his palms had turned into cold sweat, wet and sticky, just like the feeling of blood stained on the wedding dress that night, which made people feel cold, trembling and painful!

Liang Ji didn't seem to expect that Su Mu's serious injury would persist to the main hall. At this moment, her swaying posture snuggled at the door, with anger dominating weakness in her eyes. Looking at him, there was no emotion, only sadness and hatred.

What a flexible woman she used to be! Now, it has become like this. Liang Ji couldn't bear to think about it any more. He just glanced at Su Yan, who was also stunned by the arrival of Su Mu. However, Su Yan quickly went to the door and helped his weak daughter, "It's windy at night. How can you..."

"I'm not dead, I must meet this person!" Su Mu answered his father's words, but his eyes had never moved away and were still firmly on Liang Ji's body.

Su Yan looked at Liang Ji next to him worriedly. At this time, he was really not sure whether Liang Ji would tell everything because of a momentary impulse. Then he was the person his daughter should hate at that time. However, Liang Ji did not allow Su Yan to refute and casually said, "In this case, can Mr. Su avoid it first? Gao promises that he will not disappoint Mr. Su!"

With a smile, Liang Ji spoke extremely loosely, but at the same time made Su Yan unable to resist. After a moment of silence, Su Yan walked out of the door and met Li Yun who happened to catch up. Su Yan just faintly sent Li Yun away and stopped the two in the main hall.

Liang Ji was a little unbearable, and the corners of his lips** several times in a row, but he never knew what to say in the first sentence after the disaster, whether he was sorry or...

However, Su Mu seemed to be more free and easy than expected. She stepped forward at the door blown by the wind and looked directly at Liang Ji. Liang Ji was also suddenly frozen for a moment when he was opposite her.

Because, on Su Mu's face, he saw a smile, a sneer, a revenge-like smile after climbing back from the hellfire.

She hates him, which Liang Ji knows.

But sometimes God likes to play tricks on people. Sincerely, people standing on opposite sides have never thought of the past. Although they have not yet reached the point of bamboo horses around green plums, they are also two little guesses.

"When it comes to this, if you have anything to say, just say it tonight! Maybe in the future, you won't have a chance to sit so peacefully face to face, don't you think? Su Mu sat in the seat where Su Yan was sitting just now and looked at Liang Ji sharply.

If it hadn't been for the pale face at this moment, no one would have seen that the cold knife wound behind her was bleeding little by little, and little by little mixed with the shirt on her back.

Liang Ji did not refute, but still nodded indifferently. The hot eyes that originally looked at Su Mu seemed to gradually cool down in Su Mu's determination at this moment.

"What about you? What else do you have to say?" Liang Ji asked, even if the heat in his eyes had quietly faded and been replaced by infinite silence, his eyes still stayed on Su Mu's face all the time.

"Yes, there are many!" Su Mu answered accurately, sneered, leaving that beautiful but pale face, and became grim in an instant. "These days, I have been thinking all the time why you can still live well in this world, why you have to destroy all my expectations with one hand... Even, I sometimes think, Will you come to me faceless again, hehe, hehe..."

Su Mu smiled sadly, and two lines of tears on his fierce face couldn't help sliding down. "I really hate why my sword is no longer faster that night, so that at least I can dig out your heart and see how many such dirty ugly things are hidden in you!" At the end, Su Mu couldn't stop choking the gas and blood in his chest. He had a mouthful of fishy acid in his throat and wanted to spit out, but he was crushed down by some stubbornness and toughness.

"I know you hate me. At this moment, I don't want to argue about the past!" Liang Ji turned around and no longer faced Su Mu. His silent back dragged a long black under the sunshine of the palace lamps around him, just stopping on the edge of Su Mu's embroidered shoes, just like pulling away the distance between the two.

"Live well!" Liang Ji said lightly, with his back to him, and no one could see their expressions clearly.

Only Su Mu's cold smile sounded, and the voice was not loud, but every sound could successfully hit Liang Ji's heart. Is that what you want to say to me?" Su Mu asked. After a long time, Liang Ji still did not answer. Su Mu closed his eyes sadly, "No need to say, I will naturally live well. I have died once. This time, I will definitely live well. I will watch how you struggle in front of me at the moment of your death. You will not die. I will never be willing!"

Liang Ji shook his head and laughed softly. No one saw his back to the front. A pair of pupils were forced to open infinitely, urging him not to shed tears from his eyes and replied, "So good, so good!" When he looked back, the sadness in his eyes was gone, and he looked at Su Mu with a smile.

Sitting on the main hall, the pale face reflects the palace lamp, and there is still a touching feeling. You have to remember what you said today, live well, and try not to make me feel better, otherwise, I will not be better, and others will not be better!"

Until this moment, Su Mu still endured the sadness of the sad wound and pinched his fleshy nails, reminding himself at this moment, but he seemed to pay no attention to what Liang Ji said, allowing Liang Ji to stand stiffly in front of him.

"Mu'er!" When both of them were silent, Liang Ji opened his mouth.

"Please call me Mrs. Liang!" Su Mu resolutely interrupted Liang Ji's words. She hated looking up at the man's angle at this moment, but she still had to sit here and look up at the man, because she knew that the Luo shirt behind her had been stained with blood. After only one stop, the blood would dripping. She didn't want to be in front of this person again. He was so embarrassed that he was covered with blood.

The forbearance and determination showed a vicissitudes of tenacity, so that Liang Ji had to avoid the sharp eyes.

But when he saw Liang Ji nodded obediently, his eyes revealed an incomprehensible pain, and respectfully called to Su Mu, "Mrs. Liang!" When he turned around and walked away, "Gao should go back. Gao has been in the heart of what Li Yun asked for, and it is not convenient to stay for a long time, so let's leave."

After saying that, he went away.

On the seat, the long-lasting strength seemed to deviate from the center of gravity for a moment after Liang Ji left. At the moment when Su Mu supported the armrest, the shirt behind him really dripped a little bright red.

Silver teeth secretly endured, Su Muqiang stood up and walked towards his room. A pair of jade hands, his nails had already been embedded in flesh and blood, and blood marks one step by step.

When I walked to the door, Pu Liu was weak and fell by the door.

"God, even if my concubine is thin, you will bless me and take that man's life, and it's not too late to leave!" She shouted to God, and the blood behind her was still tingling, and her clothes could not see the original color clearly. There was only the bright red of that night.

Even if my concubine is lifeless...

This shout can't tell this deep palace wall.

At the moment of travel, Li Yun has been following Liang Ji's back and can be seen that he is in a bad mood, but Li Yun still can't help asking about his brother's situation.

Liang Ji shook his head, just reassuring her and didn't say anything more!

How can he know that when he was so faint, he didn't even notice the strangeness of Su Mu just now. Behind his forbearance, in addition to hatred, there was blood!