After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around

He felt uneasy in every possible way, went up and patted his brother on the shoulder, and said, "Sister-in-law is not that kind of person."

Su Anan turned around and burst into tears, and Du Maoming saw it clearly.

He didn't understand a little, "Why didn't you keep it, sister-in-law... In fact, you should be very reluctant to give up."

Shen Juncheng still looked in the direction she was leaving, and shook his head, "I can't keep it."

She already knew everything and made a choice. If she were to stay, she would definitely not be willing to use Bingxin Dan, and that might hurt her.

He would rather have her live well, not by his side...

Du Maoming sighed, "Then why don't you go and ambush Zhou Qing and grab the antidote?"

If it was him, he would use all his forces, or seize Zhou Qing's weakness, he would do whatever he could.

Shen Juncheng pulled out a weak smile, "Do you think I haven't tried it?"

Since last night, he had let Chaosheng mobilize all the forces to investigate Zhou Qing, but Zhou Qing was cunning, and he had already evacuated with all the forces after delivering the news that day.

And for the sake of safety, he asked An An to go out of the city to the agreed place alone. Zhou Qing only kept a few secret guards to protect her along the way, and he would not show up.

Once out of Beijing, it is Shen Juncheng, who is also beyond the reach.

After all, he found it too late.

With the recent change of court, he put too much emphasis on supporting the new emperor, ignoring Zhou Qing, who disappeared.

When it came time to react, it was too late.

After hearing this, Du Maoming couldn't help cursing, "Damn Zhou Qing, this must have been calculated by him."

It must have been a long time ago that the senior brother had no time to take care of it, so he chose this juncture to use the next three indiscriminate methods.

He was depressed, "I've never seen such a white-eyed wolf before. The sister-in-law saved him twice, but he was so good. He didn't even repay his gratitude, and even threatened. The sister-in-law is really unlucky to save such a villain."

Du Maoming was indignant, and scolded Zhou Qing for several times, he was not a thing.

Shen Juncheng still stood where he was, and didn't make a sound for a long time.

The tall figure was rendered particularly desolate by the remnants of last night's snow, and the festive red paper-cuts on the window also reflected a hint of loneliness.

Du Maoming stopped his mouth and slowly became quiet.

"Senior brother, I'll accompany you for a drink."

Shen Juncheng was silent for a long time before he said, "Okay."

Du Maoming hurriedly went to get the wine, and Shen Juncheng sat back at the table again.

The food was cold and icy cold, but he picked up the chopsticks and ate it seriously.

This is what she did, the last time...

Cuiyan happened to be playing in the backyard with several little maids who didn't go back. Suddenly she turned her head and saw the young lady walking towards the backyard. She couldn't help but get up and shouted with a smile, "Miss, Miss, have you finished your meal?"

Su Anan didn't make a sound, or as if he didn't hear it, he walked forward numbly.

Cuiyan was curious, and just wanted to rush over to ask, but Yueluo suddenly grabbed her and shook her head at her.

At the back door, the carriage was already ready, and the driver was not the one she was looking for, but the sound of the tide.

Obviously, he had already made plans to let her go.

The tide stopped talking, and finally bowed respectfully and said, "Master, let your subordinates escort you out of the city."

Su An'an looked at the sound of the tide, barely regained some brilliance in her dim eyes, nodded, and said, "It's work."

The sound of the tide helped her open the car door, and she bent over to go in.

There were soft mattresses and capes in the car, snacks and tea, and a baggage. Knowing that she was afraid of the cold, she even put Mrs. Tang.

Su Anan was stunned for a moment. She originally planned to find an excuse to go back, but she didn't dare to prepare anything on the carriage.

But now, it is so well prepared.

She slowly picked up the warm Mrs. Tang, her hands were hot, but her heart was cold.

She felt as if all her strength was being emptied, she couldn't hold it any longer, and leaned weakly against the soft pillow, and suddenly, something hit her.

Mumu looked down and saw a rectangular brocade box beside the soft pillow.

There are many Ruyi gold and jade patterns carved on the brocade box, which are festive and delicate, like a gift, a New Year's gift.

Su An'an paused for a moment, then stretched out her hand tremblingly and opened the brocade box.

Inside is a butterfly hairpin, very cute style, looks like a child's, with a tassel on the tail, like the wings of a butterfly...

She reached out her hand and stroked the hairpin slowly, and in the blink of an eye, tears fell.

This hairpin was the first time they met when they were young, and she wore it.

She always thought that he had completely forgotten it, but it turned out that he remembered it.

Holding the hairpin, she couldn't help crying.

Shen Juncheng, Shen Juncheng...

She couldn't help crying and kept calling his name in a whisper.

Called a thousand times, but never heard a single response from him...

Su Anan felt like a hole had been broken in her atrium, and the cold wind of winter was poured into it, which was astringent and painful.

No matter how long it takes, that hole will not heal.

Chaosheng heard the mournful cries coming from the carriage, and felt all kinds of melancholy in his heart. He looked back at the closed car door, and had no choice but to raise his horsewhip and take the mistress away from this sad place as soon as possible.

Just after walking out of the 100-meter position, Cuiyan's heart-breaking voice suddenly came from behind the carriage, "Miss, miss, wait for me, Cuiyan will go with you, miss, don't leave me..."

When she heard Yueluo say that the young lady was leaving, she didn't care about anything, and rushed out in a hurry. The speed was fast, Yueluo didn't respond for a while, and she was chased out by her.

Su An'an suddenly heard Cui Yan's voice, hurriedly wiped her tears, and opened the curtain behind the carriage to take a look.

I saw Cuiyan stumbled out and kept running behind the carriage, crying all the time, "Miss, wait for me, wait for me..."

Su An'an's heart ached again.

When she left, she was thousands of miles apart, the road ahead was unknown, and she could not bring Cuiyan with her.

She shook her head with tears in her eyes, and finally said, "Go back, be obedient..."

Go back and get married, live a stable life, live in peace and happiness.

She turned her head and ruthlessly lowered the curtain, isolating Cuiyan's tear-stained face.

Cuiyan didn't understand, didn't understand, why did the young lady leave suddenly, why didn't she want her, she was about to get married, and she was looking forward to her happily, but how could she know that she would suddenly never see the young lady again.

The impact was too great, and she couldn't take it for a while, so she ran behind and cried, "Why, why, miss? Why don't you even want Cuiyan anymore..."

Growing up with a young lady, she is not her only relative.

She can also don't want anything, just depend on the young lady.

The speed of the carriage accelerated, Cui Yan couldn't catch up with the carriage after all, and could only watch the young lady get further and further away from her...

She fell to the ground suddenly, sitting in the street crying like a child who had lost all her.

The cries spread to the front hall, Shen Juncheng took the jug in his hand, raised his head, glanced at the sky outside, and then lifted the jug and drank it.

He didn't speak, he drank sullenly until the dishes bottomed out and the wine glass was empty, and Du Maoming saw his brother's eyes red in a trance...

Yueluo hurriedly followed, seeing Cuiyan who was crying like a child helpless, just wanted to comfort her when she saw Phantom following.

She stepped back silently, turned around and sighed heavily.

Phantom squatted down, hugged her in his arms, and said sympathetically, "Stop chasing, you won't be able to catch up."

Seeing the phantom, Cuiyan seemed to see hope, and eagerly pulled his sleeve and said, "Phantom, take me to the young lady on horseback, okay?"

The phantom was silent, just holding her in his arms without saying a word.

Cuiyan's tears came down, "Why?"

She cried and choked, holding the phantom and kept repeating, why?

She doesn't want to lose Miss, she doesn't want to...

Phantom couldn't answer, and held her silently all the time. In the end, he was so sad to see her, so he clicked her acupuncture point and carried the person back to the mansion.

~~

In a flash, seven days passed.

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, it was still the afterglow of the New Year, and there was a hustle and bustle everywhere, but the Hou Mansion was deserted, and not even a master could be seen.

Du Maoming and Yanfang flinched again.

Su An'an has not been seen for seven days, and everyone around her already knew that she was gone.

Yanfang couldn't believe it at the time, so she ran over in a hurry. The courtyard was still full of New Year's red, but it was full of dead silence.

At that time, Du Maoming said that the senior brother probably wanted to be quiet, so he didn't bother.

Never thought that for seven consecutive days, apart from Yueluo and Chaosheng, there was still no sign of Senior Brother in the mansion.

Yanfang hurriedly found Yueluo and asked, "Have you ever returned from Brother Juncheng?"

Yueluo shook his head, "In the past seven days, the master has not shown up once."

Yanfang looked around at the depression in the courtyard, and saw Cuiyan again.

She sat quietly at the gate of the courtyard, holding her cheeks and staring at the snow that remained from the previous two days, without the liveliness of the past.

Yanfang couldn't help but feel sad again, turned to look for Du Maoming, and worried: "Where did Brother Jun Cheng go? Will he not think about it, will he..."

Du Maoming directly raised his hand and embraced her in his arms, comforting softly, "No, he won't, don't worry."

Senior brother will not think about it, and for the sake of sister-in-law, neither will he.

Probably, somewhere to hide to remember.

He comforted Yanfang and told her to go back first, and he went to look for it.

Yanfang sniffed, nodded, and returned home obediently.

When passing Cuiyan, she squatted down and patted Cuiyan on the shoulder.

Cui Yan forced a smile, got up and saluted.

Du Maoming looked at the lifeless Hou Mansion, sighed, and went to lead a horse.

~~

During the moon.

There are dead trees everywhere in winter, but this bamboo house is as green as spring.

As soon as Du Maoming arrived at the door of the bamboo house, he smelled the smell of alcohol. He frowned, tied the horse, and pushed open the bamboo door.

There are scattered wine jars everywhere in the garden, all the way to the inner room.

Du Maoming was speechless. He knew that he would not instigate his brother to drink that day. Look, look, how much did you drink?

I'm afraid it's not that the poison has not yet attacked, he can make himself dead.

He kicked away several wine jars at his feet, swayed his way, and pushed open the door of the inner room.

Surprisingly, the smell of alcohol in the house was still a little weaker. Brother Xu was sitting outside drinking it.

He walked in and looked at the man Mumu was sitting under the window.

In the afternoon, the light was not very warm, and it broke into bundles and scattered into the gaps of the windows. Brother was leaning against the windows.

Happy March 8th Women's Day~