The maid behind her anxiously urged her to go back soon, and Su Wanrong stood there motionless. The maid could not be used here and could not be used to show it to more people. If Emperor Yuan of Jin knew about it, what should we do if he was punished again?

In a hurry, he had to boldly hold Su Wanrong's arm. Fortunately, the bride had no intention of resisting at this time. She only pursed her red lips, and let the two maids stand on the left and right, half-support and half-muggle the floor and take them back to the palace.

Su Wanrong returned to Li Palace and sat on the couch in a steady state. After she came back, she never said a word, but this did not mean that she had already cut off the idea of ​​the morning.

In fact, at this moment, Su Wanrong was restless and her heartbeat was beating like a drum. All the people in her mind were circling with how the Taifu Mansion in her previous life ignited a fire at night. The fire was fierce, and it was late at night, and the people in the mansion had never expected it.

The memory is frozen. I saw my father for the last time a few months ago. The elderly father stood in front of the window with a tall figure, like an ancient pine. He resolutely sent her away with the danger that he might be punished by the prince.

No matter what he gave birth to, her always put her first. But now she knows that her father is in trouble, but she is helpless.

Su Wanrong's heart was sore and astringent.

I remembered again that the man said the last time that he believed that his father had no collusion with the prince of the previous dynasty and promised that he would not blame her father. This time, she undoubtedly ruined his interest again. She couldn't understand the man's mind, and was most worried that the man would do something unexpected because of the various changes in his heart last night.

Even if that man did nothing, his father was old and weak, if he really continued to follow the trajectory of his previous life, he would not be able to escape this disaster.

Because of luck in the previous life, my father had no worries about his life. But what about this time? Many things in this life have suffered many changes, and Su Wanrong dared not think about them, let alone bets. Anything that involves his father or Brother Che, Su Wanrong is not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of anything.

No, she can't continue to sit here and wait.

Now I know that the only one who will catch a fire in the Taifu Mansion these days. If she doesn't go out, she will try her best to find someone to bring a message. I'm afraid it will be useless.

After all, rebirth is like a fantasy like ghosts. How can she convince people? Besides, how can she ensure that the news can be brought to her father in time and successfully? In order to prevent all this life before the disaster comes?

She must go back to the Taifu Mansion.

That is the person she must protect in her life.

Even if you give it all, only by your father’s side can you personally remind him and ensure that his father is safe and sound.

Su Wanrong thought for a long time, and finally made up her mind at this moment.

With such a plan, all the hesitations seemed to disappear in an instant. She pondered for a moment, and even quickly came up with a very bold idea in her heart.

This is not complete, and it is not even a good idea. But it is indeed the best idea that Su Wanrong can come up with under the current situation.

She couldn't bear to let the man down and passed the message to the man. She didn't know the man's current attitude for the time being. And would he let her go back to the mansion because of the ambiguous reason that "the Taifu's Mansion might have caught fire?" I'm afraid not, and it would even be misinterpreted by the petty man as a far-fetched excuse for her to escape from his palm.

Therefore, in the face of such a situation, Su Wanrong can only rely on herself.

Thinking of this, there seemed to be a light passing by Su Wanrong and Qingling's eyes. She clenched her fists under her sleeves, and her eyes slowly moved out the window.

When it was dark, night gradually fell. As the afterglow of the evening had just faded, Su Wanrong beat the servants who served inside and outside the Xiang Pavilion, and two personal maids were left to serve him from the side.

It wasn't that she deliberately wanted to keep it, these two maids followed her in a row since the day she left the palace. Even when she was on the bed and rested at night, she had to wait quietly outside the screen.

The beautiful name is to keep these two people by her side so that she can summon her at any time. But Su Wanrong didn't understand what the man intended to put these two girls by her side?

I think it was like the Jinyiwei guards guarding her layer by layer outside the door, secretly monitoring her every move.

One of these two maids, one of them was the little palace maid with a round face that came with her from Fengyi Palace. She called Zhu'er. Su Wanrong still had some impression of this timid palace maid.

Another one, Su Wanrong, doesn't remember meeting him in the bedroom.

Maybe he is a newcomer, or he is temporarily transferred from another place.

He is tall and heard from someone call her Ayu. This person looks more clever and smarter than Zhuer with a round face. He is always cautious when doing things. It is not difficult to realize that this is a meticulous person and is also the person Su Wanrong needs to be wary of the most.

Yuehui was covered by clouds and mist. At midnight, the two maids served Su Wanrong to change their bedding.

The oil lamp on the desk was blown out, and Zhu'er was holding a fire sniffing incense in the three-legged gilded hollow sandalwood burner. And Ayu stood at the corner of the couch and was carefully tucking a thin silk quilt for Su Wanrong.

If it were on weekdays and everything was arranged safely, the two girls should have stepped down and waited quietly for the nobleman to rest. Unexpectedly, A Yugang put down the tassel gauze tent for the nobleman and was about to leave, but Su Wanrong was lying on the couch, but suddenly called her out.

"Wait, I feel a little stuffy in my chest now and I can't breathe. Can you come and see me?"

Ayu was shocked when she heard the sound and turned around immediately.

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Huang Sang: Chest tightness? I'll help you see...

Queen Su frowned and slapped the wolf claws that the emperor stretched out.

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I didn’t get 50 comments yesterday, so I didn’t add updates yesterday. Tell me, it’s because you feel sorry for me and I deliberately don’t leave me a message, not that no one reads it, right?

At the second update, Momoji.
Chapter completed!