He killed someone, she finished him off, even the crazy Marquis was shocked

Song Qiyu was in high spirits, with a smile that he couldn't hide on his face.

There was a strong look of disgust in Li Siwan's eyes, and he turned around and was about to get on the carriage.

"Miss Li, please stay!"

Song Qiyu walked forward quickly, but Li Siwan seemed not to hear him and got into the carriage directly.

Wu Yu stopped outside the carriage, holding his sword in front of him, "Your Highness, please stay. The young lady of our Marquis' Mansion is in this carriage. Please respect yourself, Your Highness."

When he heard the word "Young Madam", Song Qiyu's expression darkened slightly, but he smiled again in an instant.

"Miss Li, I don't mean anything else. I just went to the Shangshu Mansion a few days ago. Shangshu Li was seriously ill, and he was thinking about seeing you. You may not know about this!"

"Oh, dead?"

Li Siwan's voice was indifferent. Song Qiyu was slightly stunned. "Of course not."

"Then let's wait until he dies. I'll go to the Shangshu Mansion and have a good laugh."

After hearing these words, Song Qiyu was stunned for a moment.

Song Qiyu actually didn't know what happened between Li Siwan and Shangshu Mansion.

All along, he thought that Li Siwan left the Shangshu Mansion because he fell in love with Xiahou Su and didn't want to be used by them anymore!

Thinking of this, Song Qiyu couldn't help feeling a little angry.

"Miss Li, the Shangshu is your father after all. You treat him like this for a man. You are really..."

Song Qiyu didn't say the rest of the words, but Li Siwan opened the curtains and lowered his eyes angrily.

"What am I really? Unfilial? Haha, it seems that the Fourth Prince has been so idle since returning from the Imperial Mausoleum that he has no time to meddle in other people's affairs."

After saying that, Li Siwan raised a mocking smile at the corner of his lips.

"Your Highness, if you have this much time, you might as well think about how to please His Majesty again!"

Song Qiyu's face turned dark instantly due to the full meaning of sarcasm.

But he couldn't get angry.

Because he actually felt from the bottom of his heart that Li Siwan was even more attractive to him now.

Especially when the fire broke out in Jihuangzhuang.

The bottom of the water was hazy, and the image of her saving him kept lingering in his dreams.

"Li Siwan, do you love him so much? Why would you be so rude to me for him?"

"Your Highness, you are joking. I am A Suwei's wife."

A wife who has not yet married.

These words made Song Qiyu's heart suddenly ache.

Yes.

It seemed that once upon a time, she also wanted to be his wife.

He was dismissive.

But now, he regrets it.

"Li Siwan, you will regret your choice."

"I won't!"

"Hmph, then just wait and see. By the way, I might as well tell you that when Xiahou Su comes out later, you have to hand him a handkerchief."

After saying that, Song Qiyu waved his sleeves, turned around, got on the carriage on the side, and drove away.

After he walked away, the worry in Li Siwan's eyes finally emerged.

Song Qiyu is so arrogant, I'm afraid something really happened to Xiahou Su.

Li Siwan couldn't wait any longer and turned around and got off the carriage.

Just as he was about to enter the palace, he saw Xiahou Su's figure from afar.

He came quickly, but even from a distance, Li Siwan could feel the coldness and sadness in him.

Li Siwan's heart skipped a beat, thinking something must have happened.

"Asuku!"

Li Siwan went to greet him, and when Xiahou Su saw Li Siwan, his frown relaxed a little, and his gloomy face softened a little.

With a glance, Li Siwan asked nothing and got into the carriage with him.

The carriage started moving in silence.

Xiahou Su sat on one side, not saying a word.

But the chill in his body was even colder, mixed with sadness, and his eyes were red.

Li Siwan frowned.

"What happened?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiahou Su stretched out his hand and pulled Li Siwan into his arms.

Li Siwan was stunned, but did not resist.

Xiahou Su leaned against her shoulder, and she could feel his heavy breath.

"Wanwan, let me hold you for a while, just a while."

The voice was hoarse and full of endless sadness.

Li Siwan's heart trembled inexplicably.

His eyes were filled with heartache and tears.

He reached out and hugged Xiahou Su back, stroking his back carefully and gently.

No questions, no words, just quietly comforting him.

There was a lot of noise outside the carriage, but the hustle and bustle seemed isolated.

This is his sadness.

Li Siwan could feel it.

After a long time, Xiahou Su sighed and slowly let go of Li Siwan.

"Jing Shen, Huang Yue... is dead!"

"what?"

Li Siwan was shocked.

She didn't know Huang Yue, but she had just met Jing Shen a few days ago.

"How could this be?"

After saying that, thinking of Song Qiyu's smug look, Li Siwan reacted, "Is it Song Qiyu?"

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have let them go. I thought there would be a truce when the delegation came. I was wrong."

Yes, Song Qiyu is insidious to the point of not caring about the overall situation.

"It's not your fault. You gave up the attack for the sake of the overall situation and also defended in many ways. But the way he harmed others is hard to guard against. He was insidious."

Li Siwan reached out and held Xiahou Su's clenched fist, looking at his fragility with heartache.

There was sadness in Xiahou Su's eyes, but there was also a raging fire in them.

"This battle has lasted too long, it's time to end it!"

It's time to end it, his time is... running out.

Feeling the coldness of Xiahou Su's fingertips and seeing his face growing paler, Li Siwan's heart skipped a beat. He quickly took out the medicine bottle from his arms, took out the pills and gave them to Xiahou Su to take.

"Asuku, calm down."

Li Siwan's eyes were filled with worry as he gently comforted Xiahou Su.

Xiahou Su should not be emotionally unstable right now. If he falls ill again, he might not be able to survive for half a year.

Director Han also reminded me again and again before he left.

At this moment, Li Siwan's voice was the source of extinguishing Xiahou Su's anger, and the warmth of her palms made him gradually regain his sanity.

After he let out a deep breath, Xiahou Su's complexion looked much better.

Li Siwan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiahou Su closed his eyes for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, he became the steady and deep Xiahou Su again.

"Let's go to Jing Mansion. The news should have been passed on."

Li Siwan's expression changed slightly, "Then Jingyue..."

Li Siwan's eyes were filled with worry, and the carriage quickly rushed to Jing Mansion.

"Miss Jing, you can't do that!"

"Miss, you can't go!"

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Jing Mansion, Li Siwan heard the noise.

When I opened the curtains, I saw Jing Yue coming out of the mansion.

In his hand was a long sword, cold and sharp.

"I'm going to kill him! Kill him!"

Jing Yue was always calm, and Li Siwan had never seen her so impulsive.

He quickly got off the carriage and ran towards Jingyue.

"Jingyue, don't be impulsive, calm down first."

Jing Yue's eyes were bloodshot, filled with murderous intent.

"I know it was him. It was Song Qiyu who did it. He killed my father before, and now he is killing my eldest brother. This feud is irreconcilable. If I don't kill him, I will not be a human being."

Jing Yue was so furious that she had lost her mind.

Seeing more and more people gathering around, Li Siwan took out the silver needle and directly inserted it into Jingyue's acupuncture point.

Jing Yue's body swayed, and she fell to one side in an instant.

Li Siwan was about to reach out to catch her, but Fang Yuan on the side took Jing Yue in his arms first.

Ignoring everyone's gazes, he immediately picked up Jingyue by the waist and ran straight into the mansion.

That nervous look made Li Siwan stunned.

"Wanwan, I have to go somewhere."

Xiahou Su's voice sounded behind him, and without waiting for Xiahou Su to explain, Li Siwan nodded.

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you to come back."

She knew where he was going.

He didn't need to say it.

Xiahou Su's lips curled slightly, and his smile looked extremely broken at this moment, causing Li Siwan's heart to tremble.

Xiahou Su reached out and touched Li Siwan's head.

"wait for me."

After saying that, he turned around and got on the carriage.

Li Siwan then turned around and headed towards the mansion.