"Mother, you don't have to be like this. It's all my fault that I didn't notice it for a while. I even forgot such an important thing." Su Yan also blamed herself.
Seeing this, Chu Mu comforted her repeatedly: "It's best that Han'er is fine now, and grandma and concubine mother don't have to blame themselves too much."
Chu Yan looked down at the pain in his daughter's eyes, hugged Su Yan's shoulders and comforted him: "Okay, I can't blame you for this matter, after all these years have passed, it's normal for you to be negligent occasionally, just like Brother Mu That said, fortunately nothing happened to Sister Han this time, and the child is blessed."
With Chu Yan's comfort, Su Yan felt better. She took out two porcelain bottles from the medicine box she carried with her, poured out one of the pills inside, and fed it to Chu Han with warm water. I went to the next door to take a look at Qingyun's situation.
After returning, Su Yan started to deal with this matter. She first called Zhuangtou and asked, "How many people were killed or injured in this fire?"
It was the first time that Zhuangtou saw so many masters, and what happened last night made him terrified. When he entered the room, he knelt down to Su Yan, his voice trembling because of fear: "Dead!" There are two, one is the woman who keeps watch at night, and the other is the little girl serving in the little princess's house, who didn't run out last night. A few people were injured, but nothing serious."
Su Yan nodded slightly, and then ordered the nanny who was beside the eldest princess of Jinyang: "I will tell you in a while, let's bury them generously, and send two hundred taels of silver to their family."
Because Su Yan came in a hurry, she didn't bring anyone to serve her, so now she can only order the people of Princess Jinyang.
The nanny said yes and went out of the house.
Zhuangtou knelt on the ground and buried his head deeply. Su Yan rubbed his aching head and asked, "Where is the person who set the fire now?"
Zhuangtou said: "I heard that the eldest princess has already tied up."
Su Yan thought for a while before saying: "Lead me over to have a look."
At this time, Chu Yan suddenly said with a cold face: "Don't look at it, just order someone to strangle it."
Su Yan took Chu Yan's hand, patted the back of his hand lightly and said, "I'll go over and take a look, this time she almost hurt my mother and Sister Han, even if she dies, I can't let her go so easily dead."
Feeling the warmth on the back of his hand, Chu Yan didn't object, and only ordered the guards to follow up and protect Su Yan.
In the room, Chu Mu tucked the quilt for Chu Han, and then went to the outer room to comfort the princess Jinyang who was still blaming herself.
Looking at his father and king with an extremely cold expression, Chu Mu knew that his "aunt" who had never met before was going to die this time. As for why the legendary "aunt" who was sent to the south by the Lin family appeared in his mother and concubine's Zhuangzi, Chu Mu didn't want to know at all.
Outside, Su Yan followed the Zhuangtou to a low house. She looked at the person who was tied to the chair and was struggling constantly, and suddenly her mind was in a trance. Su Yan couldn't connect the person in front of her with the Su Rong back then.
Back then when she first returned to the capital, Su Rong gave her the impression that although she was indifferent, she was at least a qualified lady, but now Su Rong was dressed in fine cloth, but her hair was disheveled like a beggar on the street. His face was covered with fine lines around the facial features, looking at his face was still full of foolishness.
Su Yan felt a burst of emotion in her heart, but this emotion did not dilute the anger in her heart at all.
Looking at Su Rong who was drooling with a smirk at this time, Su Yan asked lightly: "Su Rong, aren't you tired after pretending for so many years?"
As soon as Su Yan said this, the smirk on Su Rong's face suddenly froze. She looked at Su Yan, who was dressed in noble clothes, with slightly cloudy eyes, and a deep hatred suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she recovered in an instant. It was normal, because her hands were tied, Su Rong wiped the drool on her chin with her shoulders, stared at Su Yan with a pair of sinister eyes and sneered: "If I don't pretend to be crazy, can I live until now?"
The reason why Su Rong admitted it was because she knew that she would not be able to hide this time no matter what, and secondly... she didn't want to show such a shameful side in front of Su Yan.
Looking at the precious silk on Su Yan's body and the eight-tailed phoenix hairpin on her hair, Su Rong felt that all this was very dazzling! She is the legitimate daughter of Uncle Anjing's mansion, all of this should belong to her!
What is Su Yan? If Su Yan hadn't used those shady methods back then, he should be the one overlooking Su Yan now!
Seeing the resentment and unwillingness in Su Rong's eyes, Su Yan didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in her heart. After more than ten years, she had already forgotten, or even let go of what Su Rong did to her back then. After this kind of thing happened, she even almost forgot the existence of Su Rong.
Therefore, facing Su Rong and Su Yan, she has no other thoughts, only anger about this matter.
Su Rong stared at Su Yan and shouted while struggling: "Su Yan! You bastard! Why is God so blind? Why didn't you burn your daughter to death! Why! God has no eyes!"
Hearing Su Rong's desperate cry, Su Yan looked at Su Rong coldly: "If I had known today, I shouldn't have softened my heart and left you alone!"
Su Rong sneered: "Kill if you want to kill, cut if you want to cut, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Su Yan calmed down her slightly excited mood, and then glanced at Su Rong lightly: "If you said this before, I might still think about the blood and family relationship between the two of us so that you can die so happily. But now... you almost killed my mother and daughter, you said, I will let you die so easily?"
Su Rong looked at Su Yan suddenly with a trace of wariness: "What do you want to do?"
Su Yan smiled slightly: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to tell you something."
At this time, the guard following Su Yan moved a chair, wiped the floating ash on it, and asked Su Yan to sit down.
Su Yan glanced at Su Rong who was tied up and struggling hard at this time, and asked: "After so many years, you don't want to know how your mother Lin is doing now?"
Hearing this name that she hadn't heard in more than ten years, Su Rong was in a trance for a while. She was obviously stimulated, staring at Su Yan and kept saying: "My mother is dead, my mother died a long time ago, what do you ask her?" ? What are you asking her for!"
At the end, Su Rong's voice was almost screaming.
Su Yan looked at Su Rong indifferently, seeing Su Rong's appearance, she suddenly remembered the Su Rong she saw before she died in her previous life. At that time, Su Rong married Ruyi Langjun, her face was flushed, showing off how happy she was with her bruised and bruised self when she was taken back to Anjingbo's mansion...
Everything really seemed like a long time ago. If she hadn't seen Su Rong again this time, she might never remember what she experienced in her previous life.