Biyu looked at the young lady's shy look with joy and wanted to close the door and leave.
Su Ziyu stretched out her hand to stop her, and said softly: "There is no need for anyone to be on duty outside today. You all sleep outside. I will take good care of your young lady."
"Yes!" Biyu's voice was too low to be heard. She was shy and impatient, and left as if running away.
The room fell silent for a moment.
Su Zi breathed into her voice, gathered her thoughts, picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured a glass of wine, and drank it quietly.
Yin Daimei looked at him furtively. His elegant sitting posture seemed to be an ancient gesture, hinting at his excitement at the moment.
She quietly stepped forward and pressed the hand that was about to pour the wine, "Stop drinking, or you'll get drunk."
Su Ziyu smiled lightly, covering up all his unexplainable emotions, pushed her hand away, poured two glasses of wine, and handed it to Yin Daimei's hand.
"Thank you for your friendship with me over the years."
Yin Daimei smiled sweetly, raised a slender hand, took the wine glass, opened her lips lightly, and drank the wine in one gulp.
Throwing away the wine glass, she touched the man's chest with her delicate hands, climbed along the skirt of his clothes to his shoulders, then traced his neck and chin, and finally placed her fingers on his lips, stroking them gently.
She had wanted to kiss those thin lips for a long time, but she just didn't dare.
"Ziyu..."
Yin Dai's eyes were blurred, she leaned her head gently on the man's arms, and took the initiative to grasp his neck with her hands.
Su Ziyu stared at her, disgust flashing in his eyes.
However, this disgust disappeared in just an instant, and he avoided her lips and remained motionless.
Yin Daimei closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at him. Her eyelashes trembled slightly from time to time, as if she was afraid, but also seemed to be expecting. However, after looking forward to it for a long time, she didn't see any movement from the man, so she couldn't help but open her eyes.
What caught his eye was a pair of cold eyes, "You go to sleep first, I haven't gone to my mother to say hello yet."
"So late?" Yin Daimei was shocked.
"When I say hello to my elders, what's the difference between morning and evening?"
Yin Daimei raised her head and stared at her, her bright eyes bright and gentle, understanding and loving, "Ziyu, today is our wedding night."
There was sarcasm on Su Ziyu's lips, and just as he was about to speak, someone suddenly spoke from outside.
"Third Master, my wife is seriously ill and fainted!"
Su Ziyu's dark eyes darkened and he left quickly.
Yin Daimei stood at the moment, with a hint of hatred on her beautiful face. When does the old woman become seriously ill? It is really unlucky to have to do it at this time.
She bit her lip and raised her head and said, "Here, help me change my clothes. I'll go take a look from behind."
In the west courtyard, a dim lamp was on.
Several maids walked through it, looking very solemn.
Su Ziyu looked at her unconscious mother, and her heart felt like a knife.
This once beautiful, elegant, and elegant woman is now thin, withered, and lying lifeless on the bed.
After seeing this, several doctors shook their heads, saying that the lamps had run out and they were unable to rejuvenate.
Mr. Su said to his three sons in a mute voice, "Order someone to make preparations."
When everyone heard this, they burst into tears.
After half a cup of tea, Ye woke up faintly, looked around at the people, and landed on Su Ziyu.
"Mother!" Su Ziyu stepped forward, held his hand, and choked with tears.
Ye whispered: "What time is it?"
"Mom, it's already a quarter of an hour. The medicine is ready. I'll help you get up and take the medicine."
Ye shook her head weakly and said resolutely: "I don't need it anymore. I want to see Miss Six, you can find her for me."
"Mother!" Su Ziyu burst into tears, "How about we not see her?"
"Do you want me to die in peace?"
Su Ziyu burst into tears, let go of Mr. Ye's hand, and said, "I'll go and invite my son right now."
Ye looked at his back and turned his eyes slightly, "I have something to say to the master. The remaining people can't cry anymore until I die."
The Mid-Autumn Festival in Qingfu has always been lively, with a large table arranged together. This year, Shi Lei, who is studying in Beijing, has become even more lively.
Qingguan had already held on when she went to Su's house, but when she returned home, she couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed on the couch.
She drove Chunni and others outside to have the reunion dinner, leaving Yueniang alone to wait in front of them.
"Yue Niang, those are old enough. It's time to find good families for them and marry them off one by one."
Yue Niang put down her needlework, thought carefully, and said, "Chun Ni, Yin Zhen and the others have been with the young lady for some years, I'm afraid they won't want to go out. The young lady needs the two sisters Ye Qing and Ye Zi, so they can't be let out. After all the calculations, there's only one Ding Xiang."
Qing Guan said: "Then let's find a well-to-do family to marry. Chen Ping is getting older, and Aunt Chen is always looking forward to having her grandson. Take a look among the maids to see if there is anyone Chen Ping likes. Choose someone who is honest and responsible. Matching it will satisfy the aunt’s thoughts.”
"Miss is a person who does big things. Don't worry about these small things. Yueniang knows it well."
Just as he was talking, Qian Fu opened the curtain and came in, saying hurriedly: "Miss, Mr. Su has barged in.
Qingwan showed no signs of surprise, and even a smile appeared on her lips.
Yueniang was flustered.
Mr. Su was getting married. He was supposed to have a bridal chamber at this time, but he suddenly broke into the Qing Mansion. Could it be that he came to seek revenge on the young lady
"Miss, I will send someone to inform Master Qi immediately."
"No need!"
Qingguan's face was calm, and she slowly sat on the couch and asked, "Change my clothes!"
"Miss, your body?" Yueniang felt extremely distressed.
Qingguan concentrated for a moment and said, "I know what's going on."
After being properly dressed, Qingguan walked out of the yard and saw Su Zishi surrounded by people. He waved his hand to signal the people to disperse.
"Guard Su broke into the Qing Mansion at night, what's the matter?"
The half-month-old woman had a fair face, black hair, and an unpredictable smile. Su Ziyu looked deeply, "My biological mother is seriously ill and I want to see Miss Six."
Gu Qingguan looked at him calmly, "My wife and I are neither relatives nor friends, so I cannot obey my order. Guard Su, please come back."
Su Ziyu walked up to her, lifted up her clothes, and knelt down, "I beg the Sixth Miss to fulfill my mother's last wish."
Gu Qingwan looked at him condescendingly, smiled calmly, took out a dagger from his sleeve, and threw it on the ground, "Young Guard Su must have never forgotten what he said in the waterside pavilion. It's not difficult to see, so just stab it in the heart."
Su Ziyu slowly picked up the dagger and said, "Does Miss Six definitely want me to die?"
"How can I relieve the hatred in my heart if I don't die?" Gu Qingguan's mouth showed a sharp smile.
Su Ziyu stood up slowly, looked at her, and said word by word: "Sixth Miss, Ziyu will make you happy one day, but not today. So... I'm sorry!"
As the electric light flashed, Su Ziyu suddenly took action and placed the knife under Qingguan's neck.
"Miss!"
"Qingguan!"
Everyone exclaimed in shock.
"Scumbag, put down the knife."
In the moonlight, Jiang Hongwen strolled over, his eyes unkind. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw this thrilling scene.
Su Ziyu's handsome eyebrows were furrowed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Forgive me, Master Qi, I won't hurt her, I just want her to leave. Just send someone to follow her."
Gu Qingwan was not surprised, but smiled, with a vague smile.
Jiang Hongwen's heart skipped a beat, and the scolding words suddenly got stuck in his throat. This smile was so familiar to him. Ting Lin also had it on his face. It usually appeared when he was scheming people.
Gu Qingwan was forced into the carriage and the carriage sped away.
Shi Lei had a worried look on his face: "Master Qi, should we follow? I'm not worried about Qingguan looking like this."
Jiang Hongwen covered his frightened heart, thought for a while, and said: "Here comes, prepare your horse!"
As soon as the horse was brought in, the two of them were about to get into the car when they heard the sound of rapid horse hooves coming from a distance.
After a while, a man and a horse stopped at the gate of Qingfu, and someone jumped down immediately, holding his fists in his hands and saying, "Your Majesty, the female doctor Gu has come to the palace to ask for pulse."
Jiang Hongwen and Shi Lei looked at each other in shock. The former's expression changed and he cursed angrily: "Sir, what is this? Hurry up and chase him."
The moonlight is sultry.
Gu Qingguan walked into this familiar courtyard and made a way out of the crowd. She took a deep breath and stepped into the room filled with the smell of death.
The person on the bed had light in his eyes and his face was ashen. He didn't need to check his pulse to know that the light was coming back.
Seeing someone coming, Ye opened her eyes and wanted to raise her hand to hold Qingguan's hand, but found that she no longer had the strength.
She sighed dejectedly: "You all, please go out and let me have a few words with Miss Six."
Everyone left, leaving only two people in the room.
Gu Qingguan stood still, with no sadness or joy on his face.
Ye looked at her with a complicated expression and smiled, "My child, I'm leaving. Life or death is not up to fate, only to God."
Qingguan was silent.
"My child... the first time I saw you, I knew you came with hatred. I don't blame you. You should hate me. I just hope that you... don't spend your whole life hating you."
Qingguan's heart ached, and her eyes couldn't help but heat up.
Mr. Ye coughed twice, looked at her and said intermittently: "You should have your love and your happiness. They are in heaven... and they are also looking forward to your happiness and your smile."
Seeing nothing, Gu Qingguan simply closed his eyes, "Madam, don't you understand, my happiness and smile disappeared seven years ago when Su Ziyu shot that arrow."
When Ye heard this, all the strength in his body seemed to be taken away, and his face was filled with deathly silence.
"you you you… "
Gu Qingguan suddenly squatted down, looked at her calmly, and whispered: "Madam, if you get there, please tell me that my daughter is fine. Please rest assured that this deep hatred will be avenged one by one."
Ye didn't know where she got the strength to grab Qingguan's hand, with a ferocious expression and glaring eyes at her.
"You... you... will regret it! He... he..."
Gu Qingwan broke away slightly, stood up slowly, and turned around without any nostalgia.
As soon as the crowd rushed in, within a moment, shocking cries could be heard.
Qingwan paused, a tear fell on her clothes, and soon disappeared. She turned around, knelt down towards Ye's house, and kowtowed three times.
I'm sorry, Mrs. Ye, now all our grudges and hatreds have been offset.
Turning around, Su Ziyu stood behind her, with tears streaming down her face. She met his gaze and passed him by silently.