Chapter 1063 Dote on me more

Her teardrops were glistening, she looked up at Su Runmo, her delicate makeup had long been blurred, but she still tried her best to smile the most beautifully, "Husband, rustle today, is it beautiful?"

Su Runmo looked at her silently.

She was in great pain, but she still held her head up high persistently. The teardrops slid down her chin, over her slender snowy neck, and finally rolled into the scarlet collar, leaving only a glaring wetness.

She looked at him stubbornly, as if she must hear the answer she liked from him.

And her eyes are so affectionate, as if she is deeply attached to her husband's wife.

Her hand tightly grasped the edge of the red sandalwood desk, supporting herself not to fall, the veins on the back of her white hand bulged, and her fingertips trembled violently, as if she would not be able to hold on in the next moment.

The study is silent, only the beeping sound of the charcoal fire.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Runmo finally said in a low voice: "It is extremely beautiful."

Chen Su laughed.

She knelt down on the ground weakly, her face was distorted by the pain in her arms, her skirt was wet with tears, and she smiled softly, "Can't my husband choose a painless poison for Susu? Susu hurts so much." Husband, Susu really hurts..."

The bright red blood gradually oozes out, dyeing her cinnabar-colored skirt a deeper red.

Chen Su suddenly realized belatedly that what Su Runmo gave her was not the poison that took her life, but...

Abortion pill!
She suddenly opened her almond eyes, and looked at Su Runmo with tears streaming down her face, "Husband?!"

Su Runmo closed his eyes, "The secret work of the ghost prison is not qualified to conceive the flesh and blood of this seat. Come to think of it, you don't want the fate of that child after it is born to live in the same dark darkness as you."

Chen Su suffered from severe abdominal cramps, her fingertips tightly grasped the blood-stained skirt, her face was as pale as gold paper.

She cried for a while and laughed for a while, with her hair in a disheveled bun, like a disheveled lunatic.

Su Runmo said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry for Su's family. It was your grandfather, not you. I was married because of you, so I won't take your life. This is the divorce letter I wrote last night. From now on You and I have nothing to do with each other, life and death, honor and disgrace are irrelevant. You and I are destined for this. I hope that we will cherish each other in the future and meet our lovers."

He got up, threw the letter of divorce to Chen Su, turned and left resolutely.

Chen Su cried uncontrollably, clutching the blood-stained skirt with one hand, and the divorce letter with the other, watching Su Runmo disappear from sight, and finally fainted powerlessly.

In the dream, there is no light, no moon, no stars, only darkness and no end to return.

Fate is like this, she is powerless to fight.

Su Runmo stepped out of the study room, turned around the corner of two corridors, and stood in the gazebo with a stern expression.

He stood with his hands behind his back, quietly staring at the calm and white water surface. Occasionally, a koi jumped out of the water to breathe, but it couldn't arouse the agility and smile in his eyes.

Pan'er hugged a thick cloak, and quietly hid not far away, poking around.

"Idiot, what are you spying on there?" Su Runmo suddenly lowered his voice.

Juan'er rolled his eyes angrily, "I'm not an idiot, your man's speech is too harsh."

She dawdled forward, and handed him the cloak with an awkward expression, "The sky looks gloomy, and it looks like it's going to snow heavily. You can put it on. If it's freezing, I have to serve you again. It's very troublesome."

Every time Su Runmo heard her complain, his eyebrows couldn't help but twitch.

He unceremoniously grabbed her little ear, "Jin Panpan, you don't even want to serve your husband, do you want to go to heaven?"

Seeing that his face was no longer as gloomy and frightening as before, Juan'er made a face at him, and said kindly, "How are you going to deal with Chen Su and Huayuewu?"

Su Runmo turned his back and continued to stare at the calm water, "Chen Su will never give birth to a child of this seat, so this seat gave her abortion pills. As for Huayuewu... it's left to the emperor to deal with. After all, her sister Huayue Ji is his noble concubine."

Pan'er thought for a while, then asked Chi Chi: "Then after Chen Su...will she still be your wife?"

"Do you hope that she will still be my wife?"

"Of course not!" Pan'er quickly denied.

Su Runmo chuckled twice as expected, which made her blush.

She stepped forward to hold Zhu Runmo's arm, raised her face and said warmly: "Then will you treat me well in the future? Just like you treated Chen Xi before?"

The little girl from Beiliang Snow Mountain grew up on horseback since she was a child, and she always jumps up and down mischievously and presumptuously. It is rare to be as soft and charming as she is now.

The cautious inquiry softened Su Runmo's cold heart inexplicably.

However, he was used to putting on airs in front of Pan'er, and he still had a sullen handsome face, and said indifferently: "That depends on your future performance."

"What kind of performance do you need?"

"At the very least, I can write Chinese characters from the Central Plains, embroider women's reds, and play the piano to paint."

Pan'er was puzzled, "If I can't learn it, won't you spoil me?"

Su Runmo raised his eyebrows, "What do you think?"

Juan'er bit her red lips in confusion, and then shook his arm coquettishly, "Then I'll try to learn a little bit, and you can dote on me more if you learn too?"

Su Runmo couldn't help laughing.

He touched Pan'er's face, and said "yes" solemnly.

He understands that even though the husband and wife relationship with Chen Su is over, there is still a long way for him and Pan'er to get along with each other.

Fortunately, everything is still in time.

……

Su wine burned for two days.

Wu Lingzhi led a group of imperial physicians to stay in the Xiuyun Palace from morning to night, but no amount of medicine could make her wake up and recover. He knew that the cold was just an introduction, and the real reason for Su Jiu's serious illness was the It is the injury suffered by the body in the past.

In the evening, he sat on the embroidered pier and checked his pulse, then silently lowered the curtain and exited the inner hall.

Xiao Tingchen was sitting on the armchair in the outer hall. He hadn't closed his eyes for two days. At this time, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Is it better?"

Wu Lingzhi shook his head.

"Bang!" Xiao Tingchen smashed a glazed jade teacup with his sleeves, almost furious, "Didn't you say that as long as it is well maintained, it can still live for two or three years?! What's going on now?!"

Wu Lingzhi said calmly: "Your majesty also remembers that you can only live for two or three years if you take good care of it. But your majesty asks himself, has Miss Su been happy since she came to Xichan?"

Xiao Tingchen remained silent.

Wu Lingzhi's voice was indifferent, "Miss Su has no medicine, so why not try ginseng tonic. Xichan's wealth and treasury are full, and it is not difficult to find a thousand-year-old ginseng from it. Make soup for Miss Su to take every day. It can last for a while. But what happens in the future depends on God's will."

He backed out.

Seeing that Xiao Tingchen's expression was not right, Shuang Jiang hurriedly retreated with the servants in the palace.

Xiao Tingchen sat alone in the hall, separated by a curtain, Su Jiu was lying on the couch with his face like gold paper.

After sitting for a long time, he walked slowly to the bed...

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