Lord Lan

Chapter 3 If you don't get married, you will find your own death!

Chapter 3 If you don't get married, you will find your own death! (1)
Qiao Chu responded "Here", and turned around to fetch a delicate and small silver mirror.

She looked at the person in the mirror with long black hair and jade-like cheeks, as beautiful and refined as a lotus emerging from water.Seeing You Lian's stunning face like this made her somewhat excited, after all, no one would despise herself for being too beautiful.

The door was pushed open again with a "squeak", and Su Feiyu came back with two maidservants, one carrying clear porridge and the other various light vegetarian dishes.When he entered the room, he found that she had already sat up, felt sore, and walked over slowly, his black eyes were full of relief and pity, "Ju Lan, hurry up and eat something, you have been in a coma for several days."

How many days?Why did she feel like she had been asleep for as long as a century?With a pale complexion, she looked at Su Feiyu and said in a daze, "Why can't I exert all my strength?"

Su Feiyu stretched out his hands to comb the long hair on her back, and said with a soft smile, "You just woke up and your body is too weak, so of course you can't exert any strength." Then, his slender and warm fingers slid towards her forehead, gently It covered it, and after a while, he said lightly: "I still have a little fever."

She felt a buzzing in her head, and her nerves were jumping one by one, "But I feel that the bones of this body are also broken?"

"Ju Lan, Mr. Lu said that you are fine, so don't think too much." He seemed to sigh, turned his face away and brought over the clear porridge that was just right in temperature.

She looked at him in a daze, but didn't speak any more. The heat from the clear porridge rushed towards her face, but her heart gradually became uneasy.

When the moon climbed to the zenith, Su Julan woke up again. There was no one in the room. She sat up cross-legged with her arms propped up, her hands on her knees, and her chest rose and fell slightly. After a while, her wrist couldn't help shaking, and she suddenly opened her mouth to spurt out a pool of blood.

After a long while, Su Julan braced herself in pain, and kept pinching her hands together. As the speed of kneading gradually accelerated, she couldn't see how many hands were dancing quickly.She slowly closed her eyes, trying to push out the spiritual force in her body, but this body seemed to be a cage. The spiritual force bounced back as soon as it leaked out of the pores, and it couldn't resonate with the elements in the air at all!

The moonlight fell on her face and body, and the expression on her face was extremely complicated, full of despair, unwillingness and sadness, but finally turned into a stubborn hatred!

"The meridians of this body are broken? Even my patriarchal clan has been imprisoned..." Su Julan raised her head in disbelief, with a ferocious face, and roared hysterically at the empty room: "God, why did you do this to me!"

The maidservants who had just fallen asleep next door were awakened by the loud roar, each of them hurriedly put on their clothes and rushed into Su Julan's room, and then looked at the black hair of their master who was serving, with blood flowing down the pale cheeks down.

"Miss Four!" Everyone rushed to the bed in a hurry.

Su Julan opened her eyes, didn't look at anyone, just stared at the front with empty eyes, after a long time, she smiled bitterly.

"The sky is not fair!" Her voice was low, like a whisper.

When the maidservants approached her, they seemed to be infected by this pity, and everyone felt a dull pain in their hearts.

The moon hangs in the air silently, but there is not even a cloud around it, quiet and lonely.

silence.

Only after one night, Su Feiyu stepped into the room again in the morning, only these two feelings can be described.It was completely different from what she had been in before, it was a lifeless silence, which made people feel no breath of life.

He frowned and went to the window to look at the bulge in the quilt. If it weren't for the slight ups and downs of her chest, he would almost have suspected that she had left.

"Ju Lan?" Su Feiyu frightenedly walked over to caress her face, gently, as if afraid of breaking her.

Suddenly, she moved her hand, then lifted her eyelids, and looked at him coldly, as if she didn't know him.

Seeing that her expression was not right, Su Feiyu asked anxiously and worriedly: "Ju Lan, tell third brother, is there any pain?"

Su Julan's face was pale, and she slowly closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled twice, and two lines of tears trickled down her cheeks.The pain in her whole body was nothing compared to the pain of despair in her heart!

Su Feiyu couldn't help feeling a little prickly in her heart, and raised her hand to wipe the tears off her face.

An old voice came from outside the room, "Third young master, my lord invites fourth lady to the hall to meet the distinguished guests from the palace!"

"Who is in the palace?" Su Feiyu couldn't help but frowned slightly. Father Wang knew that the fourth sister had just walked through the gate of hell last night. Her body had lost so much blood that her skin was turning blue. Who was it in the palace? Is the nobleman worthy of her braving the cold wind outside to see him?
The old slave replied respectfully: "It's the Seventh Prince and Concubine Jin."

That disgusting mother and son?Su Feiyu's face was slightly distorted, and even her breathing was filled with gnashing of hatred, "Are they here to put on a show at this time? Or are they here to add insult to injury? You go back and say that I won't let Ju Lan see you!"

The old slave seemed to have expected such a reply, and sighed in a soft tone: "My lord has repeatedly told me to see you, because this time is related to Miss Si's life and her marriage contract with Prince Chu Shang!"

Su Feiyu was slightly taken aback, and after a while, looked down at Su Julan's immature face, and said, "Ju Lan, let's go to the living room with third brother."

Then he reached out and took her into his arms, and carried her across the quaint curved bridge with railings in the backyard.Along the way, he was afraid that the younger sister in his arms would be caught cold by walking so fast, so he deliberately slowed down and stepped lightly. After walking for a short time, he was only a few steps away from turning through the front corridor to the hall. The sound of discussion suddenly entered the ears——

"Do you know? Concubine Jin came here in person this time, because she is determined to cancel the engagement between the Seventh Prince and Miss Fourth!"

"Isn't it? The marriage contract between the Fourth Miss and the Seventh Prince is a marriage between the belly, and the Holy One is Jinkou!"

"I've heard from the sisters in the palace. Can this matter be wrong? Think about it, the Empress Dotes on the Seventh Prince so much, and naturally she won't like people whom the Seventh Prince hates, let alone Fourth Miss He was not worthy of Prince Chu Shang in the first place, but now he has become such a useless person, in my opinion, he is not even qualified to be the concubine of the Seventh Prince!"

Su Julan grabbed his arm suddenly, causing the slightly sharp nails to penetrate deeply into his skin.

How dare the servant girls in the mansion look down on her like this?Su Fei's jade-like face was filled with gloom, and he said angrily, "Presumptuous! Who gave you the guts to spread rumors in the mansion?"

Several maids who were whispering were suddenly frightened by him and fell to their knees. Su Feiyu shouted with a livid face, "Come on, pull them down for me to slap each of them twenty times, and drive them out of the palace. Anyone in the city who dares to take them in will be an enemy of Prince Su's Mansion!"

(End of this chapter)

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