The Doctor Princess

Seeing this, the servant girl was slightly surprised, and looked at Yan Susu.

Yan Susu looked embarrassed, smiled at the maid, and gestured with her lips: "I'm hungry."

The servant girl didn't seem to doubt it, just like she came in before, she cleaned up Yan Susu's bowls and chopsticks expressionlessly, left a piece of candle behind, and left the room with the lunch box.

The door was not locked, presumably the Marquis of Anyang was afraid that if the door was locked, Yan Susu would be aware of it.

He didn't know that Yan Susu had already seen through his plot.

After confirming that there was no sound in the surrounding area, Yan Susu quietly walked to the door, secretly opened a crack in the door, and looked outside, nothing was the same.

Looking back at the bed, she knew that if she didn't take any action and just waited to see what kind of conspiracy the Marquis of Anyang had, she might be exposed sooner or later, and the food covered in the blanket would always rot and stink.

She had to go out, she had to go out and talk to the people outside first, and then come back and pretend.

Thinking of this, she went back to the room first, sat on the chair, and counted the time quietly in her heart. It was two hours after she was sure that the maid came over, and she put out the candle, got up, and walked step by step. He walked towards the way he came.

The black lights were blind, she groped for a long time before she felt a gust of refreshing wind, presumably, she had reached the exit.

She continued to move forward, and after a few steps, she really touched the stairs. After stepping on the net, she touched a stone slab above her head. She pushed it up with all her strength, but the slate did not move at all.

She still remembered that there was a wooden beam on top of the stone slab, and the slab was equipped with a mechanism, but it was difficult to push it away with her own strength.

But she didn't give up, she put her shoulders against the slate and used her strength to hit the net.

The stone slab moved slightly, but instead of going up, it moved a little lower, as if someone was stepping on the stone slab.

"Take a break, it's been a long day." A man's voice came from outside the stone slab.

"No, the boss sent us over in such a hurry, there must be some emergency." Then a female voice sounded familiar.

"You are really, Boss, Boss, Boss, I see, you just want to be Boss, that's why you hurry on the road in such a hurry, the journey of one day and one night was reduced to half a day by you, my bones are about to fall apart. "The man's complaint came, Yan Susu didn't dare to knock on the stone slab for help, fearing that this was a trick set up by the Marquis of Anyang, just to test her.

So she continued to quietly listen to the conversation of the outsiders.

"I just want to be the boss, what do you want? Ah? What do you want, what do you want?" The woman said domineeringly, pulling her voice.

"Oh!" The man laughed contemptuously, "Just give up on that heart, I can understand what the boss is thinking, don't say you don't understand, you are useless."

"Then Yan Susu, married to Lord Min a long time ago, the boss is simply wishful thinking, bah, bah, bah, what am I talking about, how can I use this kind of words to describe the boss, I mean, Yan Susu and the boss, there is no possibility, me and the boss Boss, if I work harder and work harder, it may be possible.”

Yan Susu was startled, this woman mentioned her name, boss, boss, boss... Could it be...

Yan Susu no longer hesitated, and raised her hand to knock on the stone slab vigorously.

The two people outside suddenly yelled: "Third brother, do you hear that? What's the sound?"

"It's coming from underground! It seems to be..." The voice of the third child was a little unsteady.

"Underground, this dilapidated house, it's now in the middle of the night, old, third, could it be, could it be, this is, a haunted house!"

"It's fierce, fierce about your size!" The voice of the third child became even more unstable.

"I, we, let's go!"

As soon as she heard them say they were going to leave, Yan Susu knocked harder and faster, and even opened her mouth and shouted out through the cracks in the stone slabs: "Second brother, don't go, save me."

"Ah, the second child, the evil ghost recognizes you and is here for your life. Don't blame the brother for being cruel, ah, there is a ghost!" The third child screamed and pulled away, and ran wildly, the second child also had a frightened expression on his face. Pale, that ghost, actually called her, don't—"Don't come to me, I've never done anything wrong, third child, you have no loyalty, you wait for me, you wait for me."

Under the stone slab, the corner of Yan Susu's mouth twitched, just like that, scared people away...

*

In Anyang Hou Mansion, Yan Lingfeng woke up in a daze, and suddenly found that he was handcuffed and fettered, tied to the bed by Wuhuada, and the other end of the handcuffs and fetters was deeply embedded in the wall, no matter how Yan Lingfeng struggled, he remained motionless .

"Shen Yuwei, Shen Yuwei!" Thinking of being betrayed by his best friend, Yan Lingfeng lost control for the first time in his life, shouting Anyanghou's name frantically.

After shouting for a long time, the door opened, but it was not Shen Yuwei who came in, but Yan Nini.

I saw Yan Nini wearing a bright red long dress, holding a chaoyang bun, hiding her steps, holding on to a whip, and approaching him with a cold smile.

"Brother, why are you calling Yuwei? He is busy now, if you have anything to do, you might as well tell your sister!" Yan Nini's smile made people feel creepy.

"Nini, why are you and Yu Wei together, do you know that dad is crazy looking for you?"

"Oh, I'm crazy, brother, what do you say so nicely? He cares about me? If he cares about me, he won't let me run out, he will care about me, he won't kill my mother, he will care about me , I won’t let that little bitch Yan Susu kill my sister.” Yan Nini said, her face turned into a hideous horror, like a dominatrix.

Yan Lingfeng frowned: "Your sister committed suicide, how can you blame Susu."

"You are just working together. When my mother was alive, your second and third housekeepers teamed up to bully my mother. She was so angry that she almost vomited blood. Then, your mother and that bitch Wang blew in my father's ear, which made him cruelly order to stab her." My mother died. Afterwards, your mother felt that she could not be promoted to the head of the house without making a decision on our first family, so she joined forces with Yan Susu to kill my eldest sister. Yu Wei even told me, brother, this is the same ancestor , why are you so cruel? Ah? Tell me, why?"

Yan Nini was clearly brainwashed by Anyang Hou. The death of the aunt Li was clearly caused by Li’s own love affair and ruined the door, and Yan Lingling also committed suicide. Why did Anyang Hou instill such wrong things in Yan Nini? misled her?

"Nini, listen to me, your mother's death was decided by father, your mother..."

"Crack!" With a slash of the whip, it landed heavily on Yan Lingfeng's shoulder before he could speak, "Do you want to say that my mother was killed by my father because she stole a man outside and became pregnant? Hehe, you should Am I a child? Yu Wei has already told me that it was Yan Susu who relied on her medical skills to convince others and deliberately falsely accused my mother of having a child in her womb, and the person behind the plot was your mother. It's your mother—crack, crack, crack..."

Following Yan Nini's frenzied and almost perverted shouts, there was a slap in the face, Yan Nini was full of hatred, anger, and grief, and the hands were naturally not light. After a while, the upper half of Yan Lingfeng's body was already flesh and blood. blurred.

But he endured the pain all the time, and he never even groaned.

Knowing that Hou An Ding came in to deliver food, and seeing her crazy behavior stop her, she finally stopped torturing Yan Lingfeng.

And Yan Lingfeng was beaten until he almost fainted.

Asking Zi Na to take Yan Nini out, looking at the bloody old friends on the bed, An Dinghou didn't know what to do or say, so he could only stand there with a heavy face, and sighed heavily: "The food is here for you!" You put it next to the bed."

After all, he felt that the atmosphere in the room made him suffocate, and he was about to leave, but Yan Lingfeng weakly called to stop him.

"why?"

Hou An Ding turned his back to Yan Lingfeng, his tall body paused for a moment, and then continued to go out the door, but he never gave Yan Lingfeng an answer.

Yan Lingfeng stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling that everything was just like a dream.

Thirteen years ago, Prime Minister Yan was just a small official with little name, and Lingfeng Yan was only ten years old. On the East Street, he fought with a group of sons and was beaten badly. No one came out to help, but a little beggar went crazy They rushed over in the same way, and righteously accused the group of sons and brothers: "How can you bully the few with more."

Because of this sentence, the little beggar was beaten hard, and the corners of Yan Lingfeng's eyes were slightly moist. Is that upright little beggar really the terrible Shen Yuwei now?

Ten years ago, the innocent Yan Lingfeng got into trouble outside and owed a lot of debts. It was Shen Yuwei who sold himself to a widow and became the widow's male favorite to help him pay off the debts. Love, is it fake?

Seven years ago, Shen Yuwei made a fortune and earned a lot of money, but just because Yan Lingfeng said that my father needed some money to manage the officials in the court, Shen Yuwei poured out all his family wealth without saying a word, this generous help, And why?

Three years ago, Shen Yuwei asked the prime minister to buy an Anyang Hou, and bought an An Ding Hou for his younger brother. At that time, he invited Yan Lingfeng to drink. During the dinner, he said that Yan Lingfeng was the most cherished friend in his life. , even if he betrayed the whole world, he would not betray Yan Lingfeng. Is this just a joke after drinking?

13 years of friends, is it just a conspiracy?

[Who would recommend me a quieter song that is suitable for me to listen to when coding? Crash, downstairs decoration, I can't code if I don't listen to the song, my ears are filled with the sound of electric drills! 】