Fengming Lixia

Chapter 48 For the sake of my sister...

Hearing what Zhuang's mother said, Su Qingyue cried so hard that she couldn't make a sound.

Throwing into Zhuang's mother's arms, I just felt that her stroking his back was very much like my grandfather.

Immediately became more and more uncomfortable.

Zhuang's mother looked at Su Qingyue who was always calm no matter what kind of torture she suffered.

Crying like a child now.

I know she must have held back too much grievance in her heart.

He didn't remind her, and let her cry in his arms.

There was still the noise of firefighting outside the yard.

In the room, there was only the sound of Su Qingyue crying and sobbing.

Su Yu was a little worried when she heard the voices outside, and tiptoed to the main house with a stick, trying to protect Su Qingyue.

Seeing her crying in Mama Zhuang's arms, seeing the wound on her arm, her eyes turned red.

"Why is the princess's arm like this..."

Hearing Su Yu's voice, Su Qingyue finally raised her head.

Seeing the little maid looking at her with distressed eyes, tears were still hanging on her face.

Su Qingyue just felt her heart hit hard by something.

After being reborn, she thought that all she faced was evil, but now it seems that she is not so unlucky.

At least there are still a few people who really care about themselves.

Wiping away tears, she didn't want Su Yu to worry.

Forced a smile: "I'm fine."

She said and looked at Zhuang's mother: "help me get some hot water, I want to wash my body."

Seeing this, Zhuang's mother responded with a choked voice, and pulled Suyu out, wiping the corners of her eyes.

This fire almost burned down the Furong Garden.

Although the rescue was timely, half of the Furong Garden was burned down.

Su Qingchun weakly wanted to lean on Cang Ji.

But he was ruthlessly dodged.

Seeing this, Mei Xi could only step forward to support Su Qingchun.

Jian Cangji just frowned and looked at the burned penthouse.

Su Qingchun deliberately raised her crying voice, looking frightened and frightened.

"Brother Cang Ji..."

Seeing this, Cang Ji turned around with a cold face: "The Furong Garden is burnt like this, I'll send you back to the Dingbeihou Mansion first."

As he spoke, he wanted to call Tianyi.

Su Qingchun originally wanted Cang Ji to take care of herself.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his mouth, he wanted to send himself back.

Immediately panicked.

Immediately pretending to be weak and covering his heart: "I won't go, if I go back like this, if my parents know, they will definitely ask. If they know it's my sister... Brother Cang Ji, I can't go back... Sister, she ..."

The servants of Tiancang Prince's Mansion who were fighting the fire saw that Su Qingchun was injured like this, and what he was thinking about was how to cover up for the princess.

All of them felt sorry for Su Qingchun even more, and naturally hated Su Qingyue even more.

They are all ignorant, and they don't know where the poison in the seafood soup comes from.

All I know is that at noon, the princess took the seafood soup and poured it directly into Miss Su's mouth, poisoning Miss Su and torturing her like this.

In the eyes of the servants of Tiancang Palace, from the beginning to the end, Su Qingyue was the one who was poisoned.

And Su Qingchun was a good person who suffered the crime himself, but still wanted to help his sister cover it up.

Now hearing what Su Qingchun said, I naturally feel that Second Miss Su is kind.

It also made her feel that Su Qingyue was vicious.

Cang Ji is not as much as people think.

Just listening to Su Qingchun's words, thinking that if she goes back, this matter cannot be covered up.

Thinking of Su Qingyue, although she doesn't have a good reputation now.

But just think that she might be blamed by Dingbeihou and his wife.

There was a trace of unbearable in my heart.

The heart of sending Su Qingchun back to the Dingbei Hou Mansion was shaken.

Looking at the situation in Furong Garden, he frowned.

Seeing this, Su Qingchun immediately pretended to be sensible: "Brother Cang Ji, don't worry about me, even if it burns some, I can live there."

"I just ask you to let me take care of myself in the palace. Although my sister is dissatisfied with me and wants me to die. But she is my sister after all. She is helpless now. If my parents know about it, they will hate me again." Without her, my sister really has nothing to rely on."

"Brother Cangji, even if Chun'er begs you..."

What Su Qingchun said was extremely sincere.

Anyone who hears this will feel sorry for her and feel that she is too kind.

Seeing the servants of the Tiancang Palace secretly praising him, Su Qingchun was secretly delighted.

His eyes were staring at Cang Ji pitifully.

Jian Cangji said in a calm voice: "Then you should move to the Juyuan first, it must be impossible to live here after it has been burned like this."

Immediately I was overjoyed.

No matter what method is used, as long as she can stay in Tiancang Palace and brother Cangji, it will be fine.

Thinking about what Su Qingyue did to her, Su Qingchun felt anxious in her heart, but she pretended to be weak and unable to take care of herself.

When Cang Ji finished dealing with the matter of Furong Garden, Su Qingyue had already fallen asleep.

Seeing the silence in the yard, Cang Ji didn't make a sound.

Just open the door carefully.

Xu Shi was crying too sadly, Xu Shi was too tired from the invasion of cold poison.

After a little scrubbing, Su Qingyue lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Cang Ji didn't even notice when he entered the door.

By the moonlight, I watched the person on the bed sleep unsteadily.

Cang Ji reached out and touched her forehead.

But I found that the place where I started was icy cold.

Suddenly there was a thump in my heart.

Grab Su Qingyue's right hand, and reach out to touch her veins.

Feeling the cold poison that was about to move, the look in Cang Ji's eyes completely cooled down.

How can it be so fast.

Can't the revival soup control half a month?

How could he not be able to suppress it so quickly.

Seeing Su Qingyue's body squeezed together because of the cold, Cang Ji only felt that his heart was being pulled, and it hurt very much.

Regardless of what she had done in the past, all he wanted was to keep her alive.

Holding her cold little hand in his hand, the true energy in his body was poured into her body continuously.

Help her suppress the cold poison that is about to move.

Feeling her body gradually warming up with the input of my own internal force.

The look in Cang Ji's eyes was slightly relieved.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Su Qingyue's relaxed brows.

I can't tell what it feels like.

Distressed, contradictory, guilty, self-blame.

Thinking of what she did, thinking of her setting fire to Jingren Palace, thinking of Qi Luo being burned alive by her, and pouring poisonous soup on Su Qingchun.

The hatred in Cang Ji's heart rose in vain.

But looking at her face, looking at the extraordinarily quiet face under the moonlight.

He couldn't hate her.

Even watching her frown, I feel distressed.

Thinking that she fell in love with the murderer who killed Qi Luo.

Love and hate were intertwined, which made his mood very complicated.

The figure of Changsun Qiluo flashed in his mind, and he felt unspeakably guilty.

He originally wanted to take revenge on her.

He wanted her to experience all the pain and atone for the mistakes she had made.

But now...

His heart moved for her.

In the dark night, emotions of hatred and pity were constantly intertwined.

Cang desperately suppressed the emotions in his heart.

Clothes lay beside her.

The movements were very gentle, as if afraid of waking her up, he held her in his arms.

When Su Qingyue opened her eyes, she saw Cang Ji lying beside her.

Seeing that face so close at hand, she reflexively sat up.

want to step back.

But thinking of the feeling of suffocation yesterday, he rubbed his neck to suppress the fear in his eyes.

She must not provoke Cangji anymore.

Thinking silently in my heart, I sat on the bed, not daring to look into Cang Ji's eyes.

　Ask for support, ask for support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)