Chapter 68 Return to the Palace

The sound of falling to the ground came from the door, hitting Su Siman's heart fiercely.

She didn't expect that Liang Shaojun's reaction would be like this. He stopped her screaming and killed the only bloody witness in the room who witnessed the scene. She didn't see when he pulled the dagger out of his chest and shot the girl who didn't understand what she had done wrong until death.

In fact, Su Siman didn't have time to think about these, nor did he have time to figure out Liang Shaojun's intention to kill his subordinates. With the complicated eyes of questioning, he suddenly made her exhausted.

With a bang, the medicine bowl in Liang Shaojun's hand fell to the ground, and the thick black medicine spilled all over the ground.

This sound made Su Siman tremble violently, and her hands trembled violently. She succeeded. She should be happy. She should be happy, shouldn't she? The big revenge was revenged, and she finally did it. The hand shaking so much must be because it is too excited. She kept giving herself this hint to calm her crazy mood, but she couldn't do it.

She saw the bright red blood on Liang Shaojun's chest like a gurgling stream, flowing out of his white fingers tightly covering his chest. His soap-colored robe seemed to have been soaked with water, and the black and sticky seemed to be stained with ink.

Liang Shaojun has been staring at her. His eyes are complicated. His frown eyebrows, like a struggling cicada chrysalis, twisting slightly, and his pale thin lips that have lost their blood color are tightly squeezed. Finally, he still said nothing.

In his eyes, Su Siman trembled all over and felt that the overwhelming scarlet came to his eyes, and the air inhaled into his nose was bloody. She is cold all over and her hands and feet are empty.

Liang Shaojun finally fell softly on ** and closed his eyes weakly.

Is he dead?

Is he dead?

Is he... dead...

This idea lingered in his mind repeatedly. Su Siman shook his hand and wanted to explore his breath, but his hand seemed to be not his own and could not even move at all. Invisibly, it seemed to be crushed by Qianjun gravity.

All kinds of confused thoughts and the collapse after a serious illness finally made her take a short break, and she fell into the boundless darkness again.

***

Wenzhou West Street, Prince's Mansion.

Today is the birthday of Chu Xiaoru, the prince of Wenzhong. The prince's palace is brightly lit and full of friends, and even past merchants have been invited.

Accompanied by Li Yuan, Su Siman also pretended to be a businessman and attended the birthday banquet.

Liang Shaojun's injury has not recovered and is still lying in bed in the inn.

If Su Siman's hand was not finally shaking and the dagger was slightly oblique, or if she hadn't been in a serious illness, the dagger would have been enough to kill Liang Shaojun. It's true that his life should not be killed. If the sharp blade that entered his chest goes up another half an inch, even the Daluo immortal can't save him.

However, this time he walked before the ghost gate. Although the thorn did not kill him, it was a fact that he lost too much blood because the wound was too deep. He was in a coma for several days before he recovered and is still recuperating.

The innocent maidservant became the scapegoat of Su Siman. In fact, when Su Siman woke up and heard Li Yuan mention this matter, she never figured out why Liang Shaojun would protect herself. Liyuan's mouth was very tight and did not disclose Liang Shaojun's situation to her. Even if she asked several questions, he did not mention it. Obviously, he will do this, which should be Liang Shaojun's instructions.

In fact, Liang Shaojun's statement has many flaws, which can be seen by a little thought. If the girl really assassinated him, the Shazhou City County Magistrate who sent the girl must be unlucky, but in fact, Liang Shaojun did not give any instructions on this, and the Shazhou County Magistrate was still living a free life. Even Su Siman has figured this out, and Li Yuan and those close servants are unlikely to think of it.

She couldn't figure out what he was thinking. This is also normal. She actually knows very little about him.

She just thought that he kept her and tied her by his side, which must be to torture her slowly in the future.

Sure enough, before she recovered, Li Yuan took the post, half respectfully and half coerced her to drive her down from illness to attend this uninteresting prince's birthday banquet.

Su Siman was actually unwilling, but he couldn't carry Li Yuan's cold face. Since noon, he has been standing in front of her bed, like a piece of hard ice that can't be melted in the hot sun. This made her feel very depressed, which made her sleep unsteadily even in her nap. She always felt a deep coldness coming towards her face, and finally had to compromise.

I don't know where Li Yuan found a tooth woman. She dressed her up carefully. Her face was extremely bad during her illness. After such a tossing, when she looked in the mirror, she was also quite festive to go to the banquet. Her original pale face was covered by rouge, and immediately turned out healthy and ruddy.

The prince's mansion is very lively, and the play on the stage is very hot.

The banquet under the stage is also smooth, and the main guests are coming and going frequently, and they are talking and laughing.

Su Siman sat at a table in the southeast, far away from the center. While Li Yuan was toasting, Su Siman was also looking around.

I have heard of the virtue of the prince Wen before, and she is naturally a little curious about this prince. It's a pity that I entered the prince's mansion today. If I hadn't seen him, he would have left.

At this moment, Su Siman was pulling his neck and looking up, looking at the central table with Li Yuan's figure.

From afar, she saw him standing in the crowd dressed in black. Sure enough, as legend, he wore a silver mask, and the contrast between black and white was quite eye-catching. This made her find him from a number of people at a glance.

To Su Siman's expectation, the prince's attitude towards Li Yuan in the article does not seem to be cold. They seem to know each other, which can be seen from their three cups in a row. Too far away, she couldn't hear their conversation at all, but she vaguely felt that Li Yuan should have mentioned herself, because she saw the prince's eyes cast from the southeast. She has an intuition that the person he sees is himself.

Li Yuan did not tell him long before he retreated and returned. Looking at Li Yuan's hurried figure, Su Siman suddenly realized.

The prince of Wenwen is supported by Liang Shaojun, and Li Yuan is Liang Shaojun's crony. How can the prince of Wen Wen not know him? Su Siman smiled at himself secretly. Then she thought, why didn't Liang Shaojun go directly to the prince's mansion to recover from his injuries? The doctor of the prince's mansion was not much better than the outside. Of course, that's what she thought. She couldn't figure out Liang Shaojun's thoughts. And she doesn't want to think about it. Now she is a man-made knife and me a fish. Since her assassination failed and fell into his hands, she only waited for his next move.

After returning from the prince's mansion, he rested for another seven or eight days. As soon as Liang Shaojun's injury improved, he couldn't wait to order him to go. Su Siman knew that he wanted to rush back to the palace on the Empress Dowager's birthday.

The day before she left, the tourmaline who disappeared for a long time came back, and Huangfu Chong came back with her.

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