Transmigrated Princess

When Su Xiang woke up in the evening, the setting sun was already at dusk.

What Jiang Yue said to her before fainting was still in his ears.

Anger and anger disappeared, and my head was wet and cold with ice water.

Even the breath seems to be cold.

Hibiscus stood by the bed. Seeing that she seemed to want to get up, she immediately said, "girl, take a rest first. The doctor just left and ordered you to have a rest."

Su Xiangwan originally thought that his drowsiness and discomfort came from the side effects of drinking medicine. Now he knew it wasn't.

She was hurt much more than she thought.

In those TV dramas and novels, it is said that there is no half life, but it can be completed in ten days and a half months. It is basically impossible according to the medical technology of this era.

Rest is not only about physical rest, but also psychological rest.

She endured the discomfort and reluctantly supported it. Then she said, "I haven't fainted for a long time this time?"

Hibiscus worried, "it's more than half a day."

Sue breathed a sigh of relief at night.

Fortunately, I didn't faint until I was done.

"Did Jiang Yue explain anything?" Su Xiangwan continued to ask her.

Hibiscus thought about it and said, "Miss Jiang said that the situation is complex. You still need to go back to solve this mess, but if you go back, you may not change anything. You may really lose your life. After all, you won't be so lucky every time."

"She's right."

Su Xiangwan is not a person who overestimates himself.

It's not that she doesn't want to go back, but now she can't protect herself. She can't have to be brave and involve herself in the center of the vortex.

But she couldn't turn a blind eye.

Hibiscus asked her, "girl, do you want to go back?"

As long as she goes back, all Zhao qinger's plots will be broken.

Su Xiangwan sat by the bed for a long time. She thought a lot. Finally, she nodded and said, "I'm going back."

Hibiscus didn't have any extra persuasion, but said in a slow voice, "girl, can I help you do something? If you can help, just tell me."

Su Xiangwan shook his head: "you've done enough. I'll bear the next thing myself."

It's a blessing, not a curse, but a curse.

Decadent days are indeed very comfortable. She covers her ears and eyes and indulges in the peace of years. In fact, there is no real peace of years. It is the illusion of indulgence and paralysis.

If she really walks away and ignores it, can she be alone?

When she was in a coma, she always wondered whether she wanted to go back and become Xiao Ting, but when she dreamed that she would go back and become Xiao Ting, she felt that returning to Xiao Ting was not a return to the origin, but a deserter who deceived herself and others.

Why did she come back when Su Xiang was late?

Is it to admit defeat and compromise?

If everyone's ending has not changed, it will be tragic. In the end, only you will be happy. What is the essential difference between the original ending and the final outcome.

Hibiscus did not speak, but silently brought medicine from the outside.

"It's not urgent for the girl to go back. It's not too late to finish the medicine first and then make arrangements."

Su Xiangwan looked at the dark medicine juice and then took it.

She still has a particularly difficult battle to fight. At this time, she must not fall.

After drinking the medicine, hibiscus asked her, "I can't go back to Su's house now. Where are you going?"

Su Xiangwan thought for a moment, and finally just said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

In fact, the first person she thought of was Zhao Rongxian.

She didn't take any chances. She didn't fantasize about going to Zhao Rongxian and making use of his likes to solve the problem.

She can't afford to use this man.

Once she chose to turn back, she probably had no chance to regret it.

She was cautious and cautious in making such a decision.

Finally, she just said, "since you want to go, you should always tell Lord Pei."

Pei Jing really helped her too much.

Hibiscus came to help her.

Su Xiangwan eased his discomfort, put on his coat and walked out with hibiscus.

The dim yellow sunlight became more and more dim, and the yard was plated with a layer of hazy light, which gave people a faint illusion of peace and tranquility.

Going out from the attic, they were about to go down the stairs. They saw Lu Junting leaning against the stairs.

He didn't know how long he had stood there. He looked a little heavy. He didn't know what Wu Zizi was thinking. He didn't even notice that Su Xiangwan and hibiscus came out.

Hibiscus called him, "son of the world."

The voice was not loud, but Lu Junting seemed to be awakened from his heavy thoughts. His eyes were in a trance, and then he looked over.

Su Xiangwan also looked at it.

Previously, when she was unconscious, Lu Junting ran three times a day. He wanted the whole person to stick to the wind Pavilion. It was not easy for Su Xiangwan to wake up. He couldn't get away because of Yan Tianfang.

When I stopped thinking about this, I immediately came to see Su Xiangwan.

However, when I came downstairs, I hesitated again.

At present, things are going so far that he doesn't want to hide from Su Xiangwan, but he can't think of how to talk to her.

He didn't want to say that even if Su Xiangwan knew later, he would blame him and blame him, which was better than getting out and going back to the vortex center.

The current situation is complex, and Yan Tianfang has also come. These struggles involving power in the court are related to life and death. Lu Junting is not sure that he can retreat from such a mess, let alone her.

But selfishness belongs to selfishness. He can't do such a thing.

He is not su Xiangwan. What position does he have to make a choice instead of her.

Lu Junting thought for a long time. He thought that the sky had fainted and the sun was deep. Until now, Su Xiangwan and hibiscus came out and saw him.

"You're coming." Su Xiangwan's voice was low, and his eyes took a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Like seeing old friends for many years, I have a lot to say, and I don't know what to say for another time.

The lanterns of the wind pavilion have been lit up, and there is still some light just now, which is not very obvious. With the sunset, the lanterns become more and more bright, like a light guiding the lost way in the misty fog.

There is no wind, no rustling leaves, but you can hear the faint sound of water, deep and eager, beating one after another. You don't know where you will go.

Lu Junting went up and naturally came to her side.

What he had hesitated for a long time dispersed the moment he saw Su Xiangwan.

Everything was clear in her eyes.

"Do you know?" he asked her, but there were not many questions in his tone.

Su Xiangwan went to the corridor with him and said, "Jiang Yue came this morning."

Lu Junting didn't ask in detail, but instead asked, "where are you going now?"

Su Xiangwan looked at the long corridor and answered truthfully: "go to meet Lord Pei. Thank him for his care these days."

Sometimes being smart is not a good thing.

However, in a short sentence, Lu Junting recognized Su Xiangwan's meaning.

With a heavy heart, the joy of seeing Su Xiangwan safe and sound was replaced by deeper worry.

"Haven't seen you for a long time. Would you like to sit down with me for a cup of tea and chat?" Su Xiangwan suddenly invited.

Lu Junting glanced at her.

Su Xiangwan doesn't have much emotion on her face. She always makes people feel optimistic.

Lu Junting used to think that she could be a quilt when the sky fell. It was very special, but now he hated it.

If she is not like this, she will be able to stay in her boudoir, continue to be the third miss of Su's house, fight with Su Jinyu's aunt Zhou and Yin's su Lanxin in the second room, and no one can help her.

But she is not such a temperament, and perhaps she is not his favorite. Su Xiangwan is late.

They sat down in the wing room. The room was very warm and her cheeks were red. It was kind of pale and morbid red inside.

Lu Junting poured her tea and took it to her.

His mind was heavy, but he always smiled, "have you decided? Want to go back?"

Su Xiangwan holds the cup in the palm of her hand. Her hand is cold and the tea is warm. It will be more comfortable to hold it.

Su xiangnight said bluntly, "if I go back, I can only find someone, only Zhao Rongxian."

Lu Junting's lips were slightly raised, "don't you want to?"

Su Xiangwan shook his head. "I'm afraid of him. I've been afraid of him from the beginning. I'm even more afraid when I know he likes me."

Afraid of death?

Not exactly.

Even if she panicked, she didn't know what she was panicking about.

"Afraid I like him?" Lu Junting said half jokingly.

Su Xiangwan had no strength to joke with him, but gave him a white look, "I won't."

Stumbling by unnecessary feelings, living a visible life, bound by feelings that don't know when to change, and having no own future.

She won't.

Lu Junting took the cup and gently shook the tea in the cup like wine.

"I know what you're going to say. You don't have to worry. I won't stop you."

Su Xiangwan asked him, "the women's workshop and shop you and I planned are not going well?"

Lu Junting was surprised.

Indeed, it was not smooth. In addition, too many things happened these days, and he did not mediate, so he stopped.

"When I think about it now, many of my previous ideas were that I was too idealistic and thought things too easy and smooth. I took it for granted."

She wants to change the status of women. She hopes that many women can have more choices. They don't have to be attached to men forever. They can not only be attached to men.

The reason why it is difficult to achieve is not because there is no opportunity.

But in this era, deeply rooted and unshakable systems and thinking.

The fur she wants to do can achieve a small part, but it is estimated that it can't cause any impact, so she can't stand on it.

"I think you're going to cry." Lu Junting suddenly joked, "if you want to cry, just cry. It's not that you won't rely on it."

He also slapped himself on the shoulder.

All things have had the worst results.

If he suffered such a series of blows, he may not be able to bear it.

Su smiled at night. "Is this something worth crying about?"

Lu Junting opened his mouth and stopped, "you're right. It's not worth it."

He just felt that Su Xiangwan would feel better if he cried because he was so sad.

But she didn't cry.

She said it wasn't worth it.

"I listen to Ben and cry when I hear touching stories. If I see homeless old people and children living in the streets, I will cry because I feel too poor. Sometimes my mood is too tight. At a critical point, I need to burst out and relieve myself. I will cry too." Su xiangnight touched the cup and gently said: "Do you think I'm sad? Of course I'm sad. I'm not really heartless."

She imitated Lu Junting's appearance, shook her tea cup, and looked at the water spray, which seemed quite interested.

"But now I have more important things to do than crying, so I can't care about sadness."

Lu Junting suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Su Xiangwan looked up at him with a slight frown.

He looked up and said calmly, "there are other ways. Think again."

She smiled, "afraid I'll be eaten by Zhao Rongxian?"

"Su Xiangwan!"

She knew he wasn't talking about that!

Su Xiangwan silently took back his hand.

Lu Junting just caught it. The tea in the teacup poured out a little and sprinkled it on the silk cloth on the table. It fainted like a flower.

"I know what I should do."

After a long time, Lu Junting finally said, "I can help you. You can do whatever you want. Su Xiangwan, you don't have to go back!"

Su Xiangwan looked at him like he was telling jokes.

Lu Junting said, "as long as the magpie dies, everything will be fine."

She finally recognized Lu Junting's seriousness.

He's not kidding.

"Do you know how many pairs of eyes are staring at her now? Don't mention Zhao qinger and Zhao Rongxian. You can't move her just because Zhao Changling is protecting her now."

The person who came from the plot now has a female master aura on the magpie.

Lu Junting can't kill her.

"You can't move. You don't know until you try."

The candle flickered, and Su Xiangwan began to be distracted. She suddenly felt that she didn't shake. Not only did she not shake, she even felt that the candle was particularly bright, and her thoughts were clear.

"I should have a way."

She said word by word, and her palms sweated slightly because of tension.