The Marquis's Mansion is a cannibalistic hell, the daughter of the emperor is being bloodbathed

Chapter 278 Why not try again



Chapter 278 Why not try again

"Liu, I told you not to mention that matter again, why are you still bringing it up?"

Old Kang's eyes flashed and he shot towards Liu.

"Madam, I just said it out loud. I won't do it again in the future."

This old woman, she can't say a word in the house, her mind is always on the side of her armpits.

But now Xiaokang can't move, so what can you do even if you are partial to him!

Old Kang glared at her again, then turned to look at Su Qingwan, "What are you doing here?"

"Grandma Kang, my mother said that she wanted to bury the bodies of Aunt Zhong and Ninth Sister. She came here to ask you and Second Aunt if you want to see them. If you do, please have someone bring them over." Su Qingwan said.

You have to confirm the death of the Zhong mother and daughter to avoid any unnecessary complications in the future.

"What bad luck! She's already dead, why bring her here? Just throw her into the mass grave outside." Xiao Kang got angry when she heard about Aunt Zhong. Even if she was dead, she wished she could be fed to stray dogs.

"Shut up! Just focus on recovering from your injuries from now on." Old Mrs. Kang said angrily.

"Fourth girl, your mother is now the mistress of the Marquis's Mansion, let her take care of the funeral affairs."

Aunt Zhong was dead, but the ninth girl was the second son's flesh and blood, so for the sake of her father's face, she had to be given a coffin.

"Okay! Then I'll go back. Second aunt, you should take good care of your injuries and try to stand up again."

After saying that, Su Qingwan led the group away.

Xiaokang's serious injury was a complete surprise. I'm afraid even Aunt Zhong herself didn't expect such a surprise.

Aunt Rong felt sorry. Liu just said something sarcastic to Xiaokang and then stopped. How boring!

……

Helinyuan.

Jiang was extremely happy to see Su Yuewen returning from the Imperial College.

"Kid, why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming back?" Jiang said with a smile.

Today was not his day off, so Jiang and Su Qingwan were both surprised.

"There will be a debate society in Zhuangyuan Building in a few days. The teacher asked us to go and take a look, and even let us go back early."

Su Yuewen had never participated in the Debate Society, but was very interested in this matter and had already made an appointment with Li Yulang and others to go together.

"Debate Society? Is it fun? I want to go and see it too." Su Qingwan asked.

"It is said that many talented people will go. If you want to go, you can go with me one day."

Jiang nodded and let Qingwan go out and take a look. If she saw a man she liked, she could make arrangements to find him.

The mother and her two children were chatting when a maid came in to pass on a message.

"Madam, there's news from Yuanning Pavilion, saying that the Third Master will be staying there tonight."

Jiang felt only a slight pain in her heart, and then she felt nothing.

"understood."

Ever since Song Xiangzhi fell ill, Su Zhiru has been resting in Helin Courtyard. However, Jiang Shi did not allow him to enter the wing room, so Su Zhiru has been sleeping in the study these days.

I'm going to see Song Xiangzhi tonight, probably because I can't bear it anymore.

Su Qingwan raised her eyebrows slightly. Since her father was willing to stay overnight in Yuanning Pavilion, Song Xiangzhi's illness had been completely cured.

However, it may not be so easy for them to be a happy couple again.

The side rooms of Yuanning Pavilion were filled with fragrance and faint sounds.

Song Xiangzhi held the pipa and plucked the strings with her jade fingers. The music was like beads falling on a jade plate, crisp and pleasant, very beautiful to hear.

Su Zhiru closed his eyes and leaned back in the soft chair, tapping his fingers lightly along with the sound of the pipa, with an expression of complete enjoyment as he was immersed in it.

After Song Xiangzhi finished playing the song, she put down her pipa, tore open her underwear, revealing the red mandarin duck bellyband underneath, then slowly moved behind Su Zhiru and said softly:

"Third Master, let me massage your shoulders."

Su Zhiru did not object and let Song Xiangzhi gently massage his shoulders. However, she massaged more and more, and even slid her hand to his heart, and whispered in his ear:

"Master, I miss you so much."

Su Zhiru felt an impulse and a slight burning sensation inside his body. He turned around and pulled Song Xiangzhi into his arms.

Looking at the beautiful woman with her clothes half-open in his arms, Su Zhiru felt happy and bit her immediately. Song Xiangzhi made sucking sounds continuously and she gradually got into the mood.

She knew that as long as her body recovered, Su Zhiru would not be able to escape from her grasp.

But after the two of them kissed for a while, Su Zhiru did not take any further action.

Song Xiangzhi lowered her eyebrows and looked over. The little sparrow was lying there with a wilted look, as if it was dead and limp. There was no sign of recovery at all. What was going on?

Su Zhiru was just trying hard to motivate himself to stand up, but the ground seemed to be frozen and there was really no reaction at all!

At this moment, there was a hint of disgust in Song Xiangzhi's eyes, but it soon returned to normal. After seeing the surprise on her face, the slight restlessness in Su Zhiru's heart disappeared completely in an instant.

He pushed Song Xiangzhi away. After the previous ordeal, her underwear had been taken off, and now only the loosely tied big red mandarin duck bellyband was left to barely cover the spring scenery in front of her.

"You should go to bed early. Don't leave the door open for me. I still have work to deal with." Su Zhiru immediately stood up, straightened his robe, and left without giving Song Xiangzhi time to react.

After he left, Song Xiangzhi hurriedly shouted, "Third Master, don't leave! Let's think of other ways."

As soon as these words came out, Su Zhiru's face instantly darkened.

Think of ways to? What can you think of?

Does Song Xiangzhi feel that he can't satisfy her?

"Song, as a woman, you'd better not always think about this kind of thing." Feeling humiliated, Su Zhiru flicked his sleeves and strode away.

Song Xiangzhi was so angry that she burst into tears. Su Zhiru actually said that to her.

She just wanted to please him, what was wrong with her?

Su Qingwan soon found out that Su Zhiru had left Yuanning Pavilion in anger.

She smiled faintly, this kind of thing was within her expectations.

"Has the guy surnamed Wen passed away?"

"I did. This time they gave me some snacks and a pair of moon-shaped earrings."

"Very good! From now on, whatever Yuanning Pavilion needs, just send it to them."

Song Xiangzhi, you chose this path on your own, you can't blame others.

……

It was a hot day and few people were walking around outside in the entire mansion.

In the second courtyard, Xiaokang was carried to the eaves to enjoy the scenery outside.

Su Lihan was accompanying her. She found that ever since Aunt Zhong and Ninth Sister passed away, her mother had become a little neurotic and was always urging the servants to find the immortal master.

But after searching for such a long time, I still couldn't find the person. After all, the capital is so big, who knows where this person has gone!

She was sitting there bored, wondering when her eldest brother would come to take over from her, when she saw her eldest brother running towards her like a gust of wind, shouting:

"Mother, sister, father is back! His carriage has entered the inner city gate."

Xiao Kang was so excited that she quickly ordered, "Hurry up and take me to the gate of the Marquis' Mansion to pick up the Second Master."


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