Hearing her mention Su Li, Mrs. Bo Wanghou felt sad, and thinking of her poor daughter, her eyes immediately turned red from the pain, there was no time to get jealous.
Ruan Suxin breathed a sigh of relief, she was really terrified that this brainless sister would rush to the East Chamber to make trouble.
She said that the woman was not Bowanghou's newcomer, but she didn't believe it, she just saw Bowanghou running to the east chamber again and again, and was provoked by the aunt and concubine in the mansion, so she wanted to confront Bowanghou head-on.
Now is the time for Bo Wanghou to win over Mr. Lin in every possible way. If Ruan Suling messes up this matter directly, then what awaits her will be her husband's rejection and the end of her life as an ancient Buddha.
According to her temperament as a love-minded younger sister, she is afraid that she will directly rage and self-mutilate.
After all, she owed her.
Ruan Suxin helped her just like any other time in the past. In order to make Gu Jiucheng succeed, she secretly made some arrangements so that he could come to the east chamber smoothly all the way.
Although the owner of the Hou Mansion is Bowanghou, this back house is dominated by women, and even the majestic Bowanghou can't interfere.
Gu Jiucheng only felt that God had helped him along the way, and he came to the East Chamber with ease all the way.
It was rumored that the east chamber was full of maidservants, but there were not many people there at this meeting.
Gu Jiucheng hid in the shadows, and when it got dark, he finally saw the waiter leaving the room with a water basin, so he took the opportunity to sneak into the room quietly.
The young lady was resting on the bed, King Jing had ordered someone to entertain her these few days, her complexion was rosy, and her whole complexion improved a lot.
She was thinking about the happy life in the rest of her life, but when she heard footsteps, she couldn't help but lazily said, "I want to eat candied fruit, go and get me some."
Qing Guan'er waited for a few breaths but didn't get a reply, so he couldn't help but stare angrily and scolded, "You're disobedient again, watch your skin carefully, I'll let Lord Hou..."
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Gu Jiucheng standing upright on the head of the bed like an evil ghost. She immediately screamed in fright, and hurriedly hid in the bed, "Ah, come here, someone killed someone, help me!"
Gu Jiucheng rushed over, grabbed her neck tightly with both hands, and said viciously, "Shut up, bitch, I don't want your life! Don't blame me for being rude if you keep screaming!"
He just wants to get rid of the child in her belly!
That is an evil seed that should not have come into this world!
But she was so scared, she could still remember the pain when the hairpin was pierced into her heart, the helplessness and despair when the blood was drained little by little, how dare she believe his words, she had to kick and struggle crazily.
It's just that the east chamber, where people come and go in the past, is weirdly empty at the moment, no matter how much she struggles and calls for help, no one comes.
She was frightened to the extreme of despair, and she didn't know where the strength came from, so she raised her foot and kicked Gu Jiucheng's lower abdomen fiercely.
Gu Jiucheng was injured there, and he was not fully recovered. The moment he was kicked by her, he couldn't help but fell back a few steps in pain. His back hit the table, knocked the oil lamp on the table, and dumped it all over the table. The lamp oil dripped all over the table.
In an instant, the flames rushed to the face.
He didn't care about these.
Seeing that the woman kicked him and wanted to escape, Gu Jiuxiao became ruthless, rushed towards her with a roar, hugged her tightly from the back, turned her around, pushed her onto the bed, pressed her whole body, pressed her firmly on the bed, choked her neck with one hand, punched, punched...
Fists rained down on the woman's abdomen.
"Such a disgusting thing shouldn't have been born. Be good, and I'll let you go without it!"
"No, no, I'm not pregnant, I'm not..."
The woman screamed in pain.
But Gu Jiucheng couldn't listen at all at the moment, and pressed her almost mechanically, hitting her again and again.
The surrounding fire gradually spread, thick smoke billowed in the room, the bed curtain was swallowed by the flames, and burned quickly again.
"Cough cough cough..."
The woman was choking and coughing non-stop, breathing became more and more difficult, but she still persisted and stretched out her hand to push Gu Jiucheng's chest, screaming with difficulty, "It's... it's on fire... don't... don't die... let go, let me go..."
There was fire everywhere, and there was smoke everywhere.
"Then die together!"
Gu Jiucheng coughed with difficulty, let out a low growl, and pressed her tightly to prevent her from moving.
As he shouted angrily, the beam above their heads fell down with a "crack" sound, hitting Gu Jiucheng's head in one fell swoop, pressing the two of them down heavily.
Gu Jiucheng snorted, trying hard to stay awake, but after struggling for a few breaths, he still passed out.
The woman was pressed down by a man and a beam, and kept crying for help, trying to push Gu Jiucheng and the beam away with her own strength, but she had no strength at all.
Gradually, her cry for help became weaker until it was silent.
After the fire in the east chamber was extremely bright, it seemed that someone had reacted and yelled frantically, "It's flooded, it's flooded, the east chamber is flooded..."
Only then did they rush to put out the fire.
But after they worked so hard to put out the fire, the man and the woman in the room couldn't be separated. They rushed over and touched the woman's breath, and she lost her breath.
King Jing's face became very ugly, especially when he knew that the man who was choking the woman's neck, the back of his head was bleeding profusely, and even his face was burned by the fire, was his useless son, his nose was about to turn crooked.
"Throw it to the mass grave, throw it all to the mass grave!"
The servants of Bowanghou's Mansion were frightened, and hurriedly whispered, "Young master still has a weak pulse, in case there is any rescue..."
"What's the use of him?"
King Jing sneered, impatiently, "Throw that trash to the mass grave."
The servants immediately lifted the two of them, threw them into the carriage, and hurried to the mass grave.
At this time, many people had already died due to the rampant strange disease of the imperial court. There was a pile of corpses thrown together in the mass grave, and everyone was terrified to see them. They hurriedly left a corpse and left in a hurry.
Not long after, a thin figure in ragged clothes cautiously surrounded him.
This man was a refugee living in Dongyao, his name was Sun Li. He had no strength to restrain a chicken. In the past, he basically followed a group of local hooligans to pick up something to eat. Unexpectedly, more people died in the past few days, and many of them had no place to bury them.
See if you can pick up the corpse to get some bits and pieces of silver, or someone hastily threw it into the corpse pit without taking off the jewelry from the corpse. This kind of thing is against morality, and those local hooligans don't want to do it, so they force him to do it.
He first touched the hairpin on the woman's head and the bracelet on her wrist, and then went to Gu Jiucheng's chest, wondering if there was any silver in there.
Who ever wanted to reach out, and a hand full of burn marks grabbed his wrist.