Chun Xing ran in from outside holding an umbrella. She closed the umbrella, shook off the water droplets on her body, put the umbrella aside on the ground, and walked into the back room.
Su Luo was standing by the window looking at the heavy rain outside.
The rain came hard and fast, but in a matter of seconds, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the flowers in the courtyard a moment ago, and now everything in front of me was completely white, and the water vapor was so thick that I couldn't even see the flowers and plants in the courtyard.
Big raindrops fell to the ground with crackling crackles, splashing water one after another on the ground.
Chun Xing poured a cup of hot tea and brought it to Su Luo.
Su Luo just pretended that she didn't hear what Chun Xing said just now. Whether Chen Heng was in front of the door or not in the rain had nothing to do with her. Her heart was filled with another man. Was Xiao Yu caught in the rain? When
When you come back? Will you like eating the water chestnut cake she made?
The room was lit and the lights were bright. Su Luo watched the rain for a while and lost interest. She turned around and walked behind the desk, picking up the book about winemaking that Xiao Yu had specially found for her to read.
Southerners like strong wine, strong wine... How can I make this drink stronger?
Su Luo frowned, and suddenly remembered a recipe her mother had mentioned, which seemed to be called...distilled wine?
These three words appeared clearly in her mind, and Su Luo's frown suddenly relaxed. She immediately took out the paper, picked up the pen, and started writing.
She didn't have any experience in making distilled liquor.
Now I can only write down what my mother said in my mind first, and then think of ways to try.
Su Luo was writing excitedly in the house. Outside the door, in the rain, Chen Heng was drenched there as if he were atoning for sin. The rain hit the top of his head, crackling, and made him feel cold all over.
Jinbao was really distressed and his persuasion was useless, so he could only send someone back to deliver a message to the government.
When the Marquis of Zhenning learned that Chen Heng had abused his body in front of Su Luo's door and ruined the lintel of the Marquis of Zhenning's mansion, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He turned around and slapped Madam Zhenning's face in the face, "This is the good son you taught! All day long!
Endless embarrassment! Why don’t you go get the person back!”
Mrs. Zhenninghou was beaten twice by Zhenninghou in just a few days.
Humiliation erupted in his heart, all turned into resentment towards Su Luo.
It's all because of this little bitch, Su Luo. If it weren't for Su Luo, how could their family be like this?
She is still being talked about by people, saying that she is not on good terms with the servants in the house. Chen Heng is neither a human nor a ghost and can't let go of Su Luo. He is fascinated by Su Luo like a ghost, and Yao'er is even more so.
Poor, such a new daughter-in-law, she just stayed alone in the empty room and lived like a widow... She even broke Chen Wu,
If it weren't for Su Luo, how could Chen Wu be caught by Xiao Yu.
Madam Zhenning was so angry that she wished she could skin Su Luo.
Covering her burning face, Mrs. Zhenninghou came out of Zhenninghou's study and headed to the door of Su Luo's courtyard in the rain to bring Chen Heng back in person.
Gu Yao was alarmed by the movement of people tumbling over. She stood at the door and watched coldly as a group of people cheered and swarmed to bring Chen Heng into the yard, without even the desire to step forward and express concern.
Only when Chen Heng was sent to the door of the house, she had to show concern in front of Mrs. Zhenninghou, "Oh my god, what's going on?"
How could Mrs. Zhenning have the nerve to say that he had tormented herself like this for a bitch? She was suffocating her anger, and she spoke particularly rudely at this time, "What can I do? Of course I caught a cold because of the rain. Go and call the doctor.
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Her rudeness made Gu Yao feel colder and colder. She responded without asking any more questions. She just said that she would go to the imperial doctor in person and avoided it.
Chen Heng's whole body was burning hot, and he was confused and unconscious. He kept chanting in his mouth: Luoluo, Luoluo...
Madam Zhenninghou wished she could stop his mouth.
The imperial doctor came over quickly and stood by the bed to check Chen Heng's pulse. The whole room was so quiet that one could hear the needle drop, and Chen Heng's vague comatose murmurs became clearer.
Luoluo, don't go, I love you, I really love you, Luoluo...
He said it one after another.
Every sound was like a crisp slap on Gu Yao's face. Everyone in the room was thinking about their own thoughts, but there was no ripple in Gu Yao's heart.
My heart is so dead that it won't hurt no matter how hard I prick it.
I just pity the imperial doctor and wish he could poke his head in the face.
He quickly checked Chen Heng's pulse, left a prescription, and the imperial physician quickly left.
Knowing too much can easily lead to death!
Chen Heng was burning hot, talking about love, love, and love. In this case, Mrs. Zhenninghou could not let Gu Yao take care of him. She could only leave Jin Bao to take care of him. She took Gu Yao back to her yard.
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"Good boy, do you blame your aunt?" Madam Zhenninghou held Gu Yao's hand and cried distressedly, "My aunt hurt you."
Gu Yao didn't even shed a tear. She shook her head, "Aunt, don't say that. I did it voluntarily at the time. Besides, my cousin didn't like Su Luo much at that time. Who knew he would become obsessed with her later? In the final analysis, it was all Su Luo.
It's your mistake, aunt, don't blame yourself."
Mrs. Zhenning Hou hugged Gu Yao and started crying tremblingly, "I will definitely make that bitch die a miserable death."
Gu Yao said: "I don't want to go out during the Morning Flower Festival."
Mrs. Zhenninghou was stunned for a moment, unable to follow Gu Yao's train of thought.
She looked at Gu Yao with tears in her eyes, and Gu Yao said calmly: "The prince acted like that at the palace banquet, and now he is soaked in the rain at Su Luo's door. He will definitely make a fuss that everyone will know about, and by then the gossips will not be known.
How unpleasant it sounds, all the ladies and ladies from various mansions are going to attend the Chaohua Festival. I don’t want to be looked at like a monkey, and I don’t want Su Luo to ridicule me in public, so I won’t go and tell my mother in advance.”
Madam Zhenninghou suddenly had some thoughts in her mind.
During the Morning Flower Festival, the crowds are surging, Su Luo... If I can get rid of Su Luo in that swarm of people...
Gu Yao looked at Madam Zhenninghou's face and added calmly, "I heard people say that during the Morning Flower Festival, the envoys from the Southern Kingdom must go for a visit. If the prince's condition has not recovered by then,
, maybe even if the King of Nanhuai is accompanying him, Su Luo might not go to the Flower Festival, after all, there is no one to accompany him."
Mrs. Zhenninghou rubbed her fingers, but in the blink of an eye, she already had a plan in her mind.
Gu Yao has been with Mrs. Zhenninghou for so many years. Gu Yao knows exactly what her expression represents and what her thoughts are.
Knowing that this was a message that was put into her heart, she didn't stop for long, "Mom, I'm a little uncomfortable today and want to rest early. I'll go see my cousin early tomorrow morning."
Mrs. Zhenninghou was thinking about her plan in her mind and nodded to Gu Yao, "Go and have a rest. Your cousin has a gold treasure there. It's okay."
As soon as Gu Yao left, Mrs. Zhenninghou immediately called her personal nanny, "As soon as the rain stops, go and ask Master Huitong from the Great Buddha Temple."