Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 665

"What about private?"

After a long silence, An Guogong seemed to be old and decadent in an instant, and even spoke hoarsely. He looked at Su Rao and said in a low voice: "What are you going to do?"

"That's easy."

Su Rao knew which way he would choose without looking at him, "Human, I will give it back to you alive."

It is only guaranteed that she can live, and the rest is hard to say.

Hearing the ruthlessness in the words, Mr. An clenched his hands on the table into fists, embarrassing and angry, "She...she's just a little girl...I can't do this because of love...I just want to It's off."

At that time, she was locked in the boudoir.

Let her act foolishly and refrain from looking at it, because she knows that she has no heart to hurt herself, and she really can't condone it any longer.

But now, she has made a big mistake. As a grandfather, he can't turn a blind eye to her. After all, she is a child who has been holding her in his palm for more than ten years.

"joke."

Su Rao sneered mercilessly: "She can drug whoever she likes, and if the overlord insists on bowing, then she will like His Majesty's dragon chair someday. Are you planning to rebel, Duke?"

"Don't talk nonsense, how can this be confused."

An Guogong was furious, "You dare to say such treasonous things."

"Your granddaughter doesn't say anything, she dares to do it."

Su Rao turned a blind eye to his anger, and said with a sneer: "Since the Duke knows nonsense, don't just waste each other's time by telling jokes."

"She didn't make it..."

"If she succeeds, it's time for Duke Anguo's mansion to hold the funeral."

Yan Yun cut off Duke An's words, and Duke An saw a chill passing between his calm brows and eyes, the tip of his tongue trembled, and he dared not say any more words of intercession.

He closed his eyes dejectedly.

This act of acting seemed to acquiesce to Su Rao's decision.

As the Duke of the State, An's family could not offend Yan's family, and he also did not want to confront this future court official. As a grandfather, he should persuade him and do what he should do.

If you have to choose between An Xian and members of the An clan.

He can only choose the latter.

The atmosphere in the hall was solemn, Su Rao looked at Yan Yun, Yan Yun nodded slightly to her, meaning to let her handle it, he was very angry at first, but seeing her getting more angry, the anger gradually melted away.

This feeling is like what the old county magistrate Zhou said deliberately made things difficult when he was in the ancient Buddhist temple.

She never cared about other people's malice and harm to her, and could always deal with it calmly, but she was only angry because of him, and stood up to protect her.

She kept saying he was fine.

In fact, in his opinion, she treats him better...

Su Rao went to the side room, opened the door, the water stains all over the floor meandered into dark marks, gathered under one pair of feet, An Xian sat on the ground with her knees hugged, her eyes were absent-minded, her mouth was still open ...

There were two streams of saliva.

From being fished up from the lake to now, her clothes have not been changed, and they are still wet and clinging to her body, her hands and feet are shaking slightly, whether it is from the cold or fear.

The door creaked and was pushed open.

Someone came in, and bright light immediately shone at her feet, as if someone on the verge of extinction saw hope, An Xian raised her head impatiently...

The visitor stands against the light.

With a slender figure, one can tell that she is a woman.

It was still the person she hated the most, An Xian got up trembling, and looked at Su Rao bitterly, Su Rao leaned on the door frame with her hands: "Mr. An is here."

grandfather?

An Xian's eyes lit up, and the shattered hopes were pieced together again, giving her infinite courage, but the next moment, this courage was shattered to pieces.

"He knows what you have done, and he decided to keep it private. As long as you are alive, he can do whatever he wants."

Su Rao was smiling, her eyes were as cold as knives, scratching her body bit by bit, every time she passed by, An Xian couldn't help shaking slightly.

She shook her head in disbelief.

Will not.

She is the most favored little girl among the grandchildren of An Guogong's mansion. Grandpa said that she is the jewel in his palm, and he would never leave her alone like this.

lie!

fraud!

An Xian's eyes were so easy to understand, Su Rao could see clearly without much effort, but she didn't intend to say more, and went straight to find a small box.

This was what Cui Liting secretly slipped to her when she came out just now.

Inside lay a scarlet pill.

She twisted it up and looked at it carefully for a moment, then her eyes gradually moved to An Xian's face, and she flicked her fingers.

The pill was accurately injected into her half-open mouth.

An Xian regained her senses and wanted to vomit, but Su Rao stepped forward involuntarily, pinched her mandible, made a 'click', and reset.

The severe pain came without warning.

An Xian burst into tears, bowed her body and curled up on the ground, endured the pain, opened her mouth, she didn't have time to rejoice at being able to speak, and said horrifiedly, "What did you give me?"

"What do you say?"

Su Rao smiled, didn't waste any more time, dragged An Xian by the collar and dragged her out of the hall, and warmly greeted: "Mr. An, I will return it to you."

An Guogong stood up abruptly, almost walked out of the hall, swept casually, his arms and legs were covered, he didn't look like he had been tortured, he frowned suspiciously for a moment.

"Grandpa, she, she poisoned me."

After a day of fear, An Xian finally met someone she knew well, and hurriedly crawled to grab the hem of Duke An's clothes to file a complaint.

An Guogong saw her innocent face, and thought that it was not a fatal poison, fearing that she would say something excessive if she stayed any longer, he gave the old slave beside him a cold wink.

The old slave understood and stepped forward to pull An Xian up.

"Miss, hurry back to the house."

Involuntarily driving her out, Duke An didn't even say a polite farewell, but followed her with strides.

At this time, a servant passed them by.

Quickly walked into the hall.

"Young master, something happened again."

Cui Yi raised his brows again before he had time to relax, "Say."

The attendant didn't dare to hide anything, and spoke very quickly what happened. After listening, several people looked at each other, speechless for a while.

Coincidentally.

In the Longcui Building, the "Red Crisp Fragrance" crushed by An Xian has not passed twelve hours, and the fragrance of the medicine has not dissipated.

By accident, a young man broke in.

Unbiased, it was the grandson of Sun Ge's hometown, Sun Sheng, and Mr. Sun inhaled the red crisp incense, and he didn't have the internal strength and self-control like Yan Yun, so he had an attack immediately.

Unbearable, he rushed out of the Longcui Tower, and happened to bump into a maid who was enjoying the cool under the shade of a tree.

He grabbed the person and rolled into the grass.

Turning Luan upside down, sweating profusely.

These are not the most coincidental, it just so happens that An Xian, who was locked in the boudoir and finally released, and Sun Xulin from Sun Ge's hometown are both in Liutingyuan.

It is because the two families are negotiating marriage.

As a result, one drugged Yan Yun behind his back, wanting to cook raw rice into cooked rice, and the other was still hanging out with the maid because of the drug.

"This is called God's will."

(End of this chapter)