I still remember the king's heart

Ever since Buyulou became famous, Suming seldom accepts rewards to carry out tasks, unless the other party is worthy of her hand, otherwise the people below will take over.

After recovering from this injury, Su Ming went out frequently, and when he came back, his eyes were even colder, and his body always smelled of blood.

Those people trembled and begged for mercy under her knife, with terrified expressions and tears streaming down their faces. When she raised the knife and dropped it, she would think of the woman in white who hadn't come to find her for more than half a month.

She often walks by the river, and her shoes are not wet. Today, the employer ordered her to kill an ordinary woman, with a face like a closed moon and a flower, with a soft tone, begging her in a low voice, her eyes were red, and her expression was pitiful, like Some kind of frightened little animal in the woods.

She paused slightly with the hand holding Hanguang, the woman pulled out the hairpin from her head and stabbed at her, before reaching her, the sword light flashed and the head rolled far away.

In the dark night, Su Ming sighed softly, her skills were as good as ever, even better than before, what went wrong?

"Suming, I heard that Miss Shen is ill, go and find out what's going on, and hand this to her by the way."

Rong Chu stuffed the folded letter into an envelope, sealed it and handed it to her.

Su Ming nodded, "Yes, Your Highness"

One and a half months later, she moved from the remote Zhilan Courtyard to a more spacious and bright Lanyue Residence, and there were several times more servants around her, but from Su Ming's point of view, there was no difference between one and a hundred , it was still easy to touch in.

Sang Yu was leaning on the couch and flipping through a book, her face was sleepy, her eyesight had faded a lot, the candle was flickering, and the soft halo hit her body, she looked gentle and charming, a jug of wine was simmering on the indoor stove, From time to time, there is a sizzling heat.

Su Ming stopped in his tracks, and he couldn't bear to disturb the beauty of the moment, until Sang Yu was the first to discover her.

The hiding technique she is proud of has repeatedly failed in front of her.

In the past, every time Sang Yu saw her, she would pester her and chatter, but now she was extremely quiet, put down the book in her hand, and lowered her eyebrows, not knowing what she was thinking.

Su Ming took out the letter from his pocket and handed it to her, only then did Sang Yu reach out to take it. His palm was pale and frail, with clearly visible lines and thin blood vessels.

Su Ming suddenly said, "What disease?"

Sang Yu was taken aback, this was the first time she took the initiative to speak to herself, then she raised her eyebrows lightly, and replied lightly: "It's just an old injury that hasn't healed yet, and she caught the wind and cold again."

Su Ming nodded, and didn't know what to say, the woman in front of her was still charming, but her attitude was gentle and polite, showing a three-point alienation, not as close as before, but she was not used to it.

There was a crackling sound from the charcoal fire, and the lid of the jug was blown away by the steam. Sang Yu hurriedly reached out to remove it, and Su Ming quickly held her hand, while holding the jug.

"Be careful, it's hot"

Obviously he didn't touch the flagon, but Sang Yu withdrew his hand as if being burned, and thanked in a low voice.

The catkin slipped from the palm all of a sudden, and the curvature of the corners of Su Ming's lips became stiff again.

She is avoiding her.

After understanding this point, Su Ming felt uncontrollable anger bursting out from the bottom of his heart. It felt like punching the cotton with a punch, which made people have nowhere to vent.

She stood up awkwardly, exuding a vague murderous aura all over her body, Sang Yu shrank back.

This person is so unpredictable, it is really unpredictable.

She is afraid of her.

Su Ming pursed the corners of his lips again, stared at her coldly, for a while, didn't say anything, and then disappeared into the night as quietly as when he came.

As if all the strength in Sang Yu's body had been sucked out, she fell down on the table all of a sudden, and the pain surrounded her heart little by little, making her heart sore.

She tilted her head to look at the jug that had been placed on the table, and reached for it, and filled herself with a white jade cup. When she looked up, her eyes were flooded with water.

"Madam...Madam, what are you doing?!" Huanhua came in with the medicine, and snatched the wine cup from her hand.

Sang Yu had a low cough, and a sickly flush appeared on her pale face. Huanhua hurriedly relieved her, and all the pain in her eyes fell into Sang Yu's eyes.

"My servant knows that my wife is suffering...but my body is my own, and it's not because I feel uncomfortable when I'm sick." She helped him up from the couch, took the soup and put it on her lips, and carefully blew it cool before handing it to her.

With a gentle tone and a patient and gentle attitude, Sang Yu stared at her for a while and suddenly asked, "Huanhua, do you have someone you love?"

Huanhua was startled, the soup in her hand almost overflowed, she slowly raised her head to meet Shang Sangyu's eyes, she was still as gentle and elegant as before, suddenly she stabilized her mood, and said: "This servant is just a servant, Even if there is someone you love, you can only bury it in the bottom of your heart and hope for her to be well from afar."

Sang Yu didn't speak, took the decoction in her hand and drank it all in one gulp. Huanhua's words were right, just hope for her recovery from afar.

Huanhua shook slightly when she got up, and Sang Yu helped her up, "Are you okay?"

Huanhua shook her head and put the soup bowl on the plate, "It's okay, maybe I'm too tired recently."

After moving to Lanyue Residence, Sang Yu was worried about other people, so Huanhua took care of all the big and small affairs.

"In two days, you can see if there is a reliable maid who can be promoted, so that I can share a part or two for you."

Huanhua nodded, "The servant girl is leaving first." As soon as he finished speaking, the world was spinning when he walked to the door, and the personnel were not awake.

Sang Yu hurriedly got off the couch and went to those who pinched her, "Come here! Find a doctor!"

Dr. Chen was over sixty years old, with gray temples, he stretched out two fingers to rest on her veins, for a while, his face looked distressed.

Sang Yuping waved away the other servants, "Doctor Chen may wish to speak up if you have something to say."

"Madame is sympathetic, this girl has been pregnant for three months"

Sang Yu took a step back, and it took him a long time to come to his senses, "Is it true?"

"The old man has practiced medicine for half his life, how could he not be able to diagnose the happy pulse?"

Sang Yu raised her eyes and glanced at Huanhua who was lying on the bed with a pale face. Her expression was complicated. Huanhua probably didn't want this child either.

In the end, she was still thinking about it, but she nodded, "I'm sorry, Doctor Chen. This matter is no small matter. I hope Doctor Chen will keep it a secret. This is a little girl's kindness. It's not a respect, so please accept it."

She stretched out her hand and handed over several ingots of snowflake silver, but Dr. Chen refused and accepted it, and Sang Yu felt relieved.

"The snow is deep and the road is slippery. Doctor Chen is easy to walk. Come and prepare a car to take Doctor Chen off."

When Huanhua woke up, she stared blankly at the pattern of colorful auspicious clouds on the couch, and Sang Yu pushed the door in with the soup, and was startled when she saw that she was awake.

"Just now you fed me the medicine, now it's your turn." She pretended to be relaxed, and put the soup on the small table in front of her.

Huanhua's eyes moved with her, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she just closed her eyes slightly and beat her stomach hard.

Sang Yu rushed forward and held her hand firmly, "Huanhua, the child is innocent!"

Huanhua raised her head, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, the candlelight flickered, she looked pale and weak.

"Ma'am...why don't you abort this child?"

Sang Yu shook her head, and led her hand to slide onto her belly, with a serious expression, and only the usual patience and gentleness in her eyes.

"Touch it, it's a little life. It grows up in your stomach day by day, and finally takes root. Even if you have nothing, you still have children."

She paused, her tone became more solemn, "Besides, this child is still useful."

Huanhua was taken aback, watching her expression gradually become confused, "Madam..."

"I need to have a child, Huanhua." Sang Yu felt a little guilty, and held her hand even tighter for reasons she couldn't explain. What she didn't want to face herself had to be borne by others.

Huanhua lowered her head, looked at the hands of the two tightly clasped, with tears in her eyes, and finally nodded slowly.

Ma'am...you can take whatever you want, as long as Huanhua has it, including this life.

Huamanlou still sings and sings every night, and has not lost any enthusiasm due to the severe cold.

There is a beautifully dressed woman holding a lamp in front to lead the way, her posture is graceful and graceful, and lotuses grow every step of the way.

Sang Yu followed closely, walked through the nine-curved corridor, and stepped into a quiet place. It is hard to imagine that there is a hidden world in the depths of the brothel full of feasting and feasting.

There are pavilions, pools, flower pavilions, rockery and strange cypresses hidden in it, and there are layers of maple forests in the distance, which have fallen leaves and are full of snow.

"Girl, we've arrived." The maid gave her a slight blessing, and Sang Yu came back to her senses.

"The landlord's residence is in front, girl, please go ahead"

Sang Yu called to her who turned to leave, "Well... I'm not looking for Suming, I'm looking for Miss Yuechan"

The maid was stunned, this was the first time she heard someone dare to call the host by his name, then she lowered her head deeply, her posture became more humble.

"Girl please come with me"

There was heavy breathing mixed with ambiguity in the room, piercing the eardrums, Sang Yu blushed, and the hand knocking on the door also stopped on the door.

She wanted to turn around and leave, but her footsteps seemed to have taken root, and she looked in through the indistinct door, only to see two jade bodies lying horizontally, with black hair intertwined, indistinguishable from each other.

A sour feeling suddenly appeared in her heart, Yuechan has always been friends with Su Ming, only Su Ming can enter her room...

While thinking wildly, the door was suddenly pulled open, she almost fell in, and was pulled into her arms.

"Hey, this girl is lucky. As soon as I opened the door, there was a beautiful woman in my arms." Yuechan squinted her peach blossom eyes, and there was still a little bit of spring in her eyes. snow white.

Realizing where she was lying on someone's house, Sang Yu blushed and hurriedly broke free from her.

"Yue... Yuechan... I have something to do with you"

"There are so many people looking for me every day, they all do the same thing, why do you need it too?"

The face of the woman in front of her was flushed, and her shy and timid appearance was almost unbearable, and I don't know how the cold ice mountain of the old life was able to control it.

"You go out first." She glanced back, and a woman flashed out of the screen, her hair was loose, she stepped across the floor barefoot and bowed to them, with traces of happiness on her neck.

Sang Yu's eyeballs almost fell out, "You, you, you...you..."

You didn't say anything for a long time, Yuechan stretched out her hand to lift her chin, and slowly approached her lips, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of spring, which made people dazzled.

"Would you like to try this ecstasy too, what can be done between a man and a woman, can also be done between a woman"

Seeing the beautiful face slowly approaching her, Sang Yu's almond eyes widened, and she wanted to push her away, but found that her limbs were weak and could only be manipulated by others.

In the nick of time, someone grabbed her by the collar and fell into a familiar but icy embrace. Su Ming appeared beside her with a murderous look, and stared at Yuechan coldly as if she was holding frost and snow in her eyes.

"Yes, your charm has improved"

The author has something to say:

In fact, I quite like women like Yuechan, I don’t get entangled or avoid, I just like women~(≧▽≦)/~you come and bite me~

It’s more tiring to say that it’s better to wake up in the middle of the night and read the comments and continue to code... I ate instant noodles for a day today, please comfort T^T