Dressed as a wicked peasant woman, she was doted on by a crippled husband

After hearing Su Yuanyuan finished speaking, Ruofu got up and walked in front of Su Yuanyuan, gently supporting Su Yuanyuan's hands with both hands, Su Yuanyuan also raised her head to look at her, her eyes were clear and pure, and she frowned slightly The appearance makes people feel distressed.

"Doctor Su, I am willing to help you."

Seeing her answer, Su Yuanyuan's frowning eyebrows finally relaxed. She sat with Ruofu and told her about Su Ji in detail.

The ninth day of May is the seventh day in Yichun. On that day, the sky was overcast with dark clouds, and it was gloomy as if a heavy rain was brewing.

Su Ji asked for leave that day and went to a building alone to drink.

Due to the weather, there are very few guests in the one-bedroom building, only guests in twos and threes sitting under the high platform on the first floor.

He drank from day to night, and there were two or three empty wine jars on the table.

Su Jizui's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes blurred. He was holding a jar of wine, muttering something.

The boy knocked on the door at this time, although he didn't want to disturb his master, but the family member was going crazy, and sent wave after wave of people to remind him, asking why Su Ji didn't come home.

Su Ji already felt guilty towards Yichun in his heart, but at the moment alcohol occupied his brain, and the scenes from the past came to mind, he also wondered, why did the two of them become like this?
He grabbed the wine glass indiscriminately and slammed it against the door, "What's the rush! Just say I have business and I can't go back!"

Fortunately, the boy reacted quickly, bent down and dodged, the wine glass collided with the door frame, and shattered into eight petals with a bang.

He was frightened by Su Ji's angry appearance, so he reacted and ran out to talk to the woman who came to urge him.

"The master said that he has official business and he can't go back. Let the young lady rest first."

When the woman standing in front of the door heard these words, her brows were all wrinkled. These words clearly lied to ghosts!

She wanted to say something else, but seeing the boy's unkind appearance, she had no choice but to give up. After returning, she told Liu Yue who was reclining on the imperial concubine's couch to raise her baby.

For the past few days, Liu Yue has been having constant nightmares. She wanted to seek medical treatment from Dr. Su in the south of the city, but the female worker there said that Dr. Su had gone away and didn't know when he would be back. , The originally white and tender little face also became sallow.

She slapped the table beside her violently, causing the teacup on it to almost tip over.

Liu Yue's originally pretty eyes were full of anger, and Chang's fingernails, dyed cardamom-colored, were almost embedded in the wooden table.

She's not a fool, why would she go to a one-bedroom building when she was talking about business?
But it would not be wise to get angry with Su Ji now.

Su Ji, who was drunk in the first-floor building, didn't know the situation at home. He sat in front of the window with his head propped up, his eyes blankly looking elsewhere, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

I don't know when the candlelight from the first-bedroom building lit up the whole building, and I don't know when a woman in a green shirt sat on the center table.

In front of her was a small table with a banjo on it.

She only wore a simple bun, and the rest of her long hair hung down her waist, and a strand of hair was tied with a red silk thread and hung on her chest.

Looking down slightly, she only saw her black eyelashes like butterfly wings, and her small nose left a small silhouette on her face.

Her clothes were a little baggy, and the green shirt outside was more like a man's clothes, elegant and refined.

The woman waited for a moment, then stretched out her hand to rest on the strings.

The sound of the piano is melodious and melodious, as pleasant as a clear mountain stream, but then it becomes sad again.

Her red lips were slightly parted, and her crisp and melodious voice immediately attracted Su Ji's attention.

"Jade mirrors are born in the dust, and the phoenix is ​​fragrant. The lazy cicada combs the temples skillfully, and the leisurely clothes are lightly bound.... Swearing that the mountains and the sea will always be there, like the sun and the moon without rest, but the jealousy is languid, full of jealousy, Take away my love and rebuke me in the secluded palace.... Nostalgia for old times is impossible, dreaming is hazy... Kong sighed and covered his sleeves, and walked hesitantly in the east of the building."

Su Ji was fascinated by listening to it for a while, responding to the poems, his mind was full of the past with Yichun.

Is she also like the poem sung, dressing up without mood, because of her indifference to her, she shed tears all day long, and all the grievances and sorrows became jealousy and fierceness in his eyes.

Su Ji felt lost in his heart, only felt that a certain part of his heart was missing, and he couldn't explain it, and he couldn't heal it.

He had never heard the poems sung by this woman, so he found it novel, and when he looked at it again, the woman was already walking slowly towards the door with her qin in her arms.

I don't know if it was under the influence of alcohol, but Su Ji was so excited, he pulled up his legs and rushed to the door, almost flew down the stairs, and went straight to the door.

He looked at that Qianli's back, and the words were on his lips.

"girl!"

It's just that it wasn't Su Ji who said this, but the guest who was sitting under the table on the first floor just now.

Those two men were dressed in coarse cloth and had wretched looks, but they still waved folding fans in front of their chests like a nobleman, pretending to be a gentleman.

They had wretched smiles on their faces, and the lust in their eyes could hardly be concealed.

As soon as I came up, I wanted to touch the woman's face just now. The woman had a small bun face. Although her face was not stunning, she was attractive. She lowered her eyes slightly and looked away in a panic.

Seeing her like this, the two apprentices became very interested. One of them grabbed her hand and was about to pull it towards him. That man was fat, and when he smiled, he showed his big yellow teeth, and his whole body was greasy. The woman's whole body was resisting.

Su Ji couldn't understand this kind of scene the most, he kicked the man to the ground without hesitation, and the other person saw that the man was kicked down, his face lit up with anger, and he was about to beat Su Ji who was drunk, just as if he was a Nosy alcoholic.

But Su Ji was not as useless as he underestimated him, he knocked him down with just one punch, grabbed the woman who was holding Qin tightly and walked out.

The woman looked at Su Ji worriedly, and said leisurely, "My lord, you will be implicated by me..."

It's not relative, it's just a one-time relationship, and they fight for a girl who sells singing. Su Ji doesn't know what's wrong with him, but he is so impulsive, like a teenage boy.

After walking out of the first building, Su Ji noticed that he was holding the woman's hand tightly, and quickly let go to apologize to the woman.

"Miss, I'm sorry, I'm messing with Meng Lang."

The woman was holding the piano and stood with him on the porch with her head slightly lowered, "It's okay, the young master helped Ruofu out of the siege, Ruofu is very grateful."

It turned out that her name was Ruofu, Su Ji read these two words in his heart, "Which two words are they?"

Ruofu raised her head to look at the sky, her small chin was tightly attached to her firm neck, and the graceful curve made Su Ji unable to bear to take another look.

"It is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow, and it burns like a flower in Hongbo."

It turned out to be these two words, Su Ji whispered Ruofu's name in his mouth, but he didn't know that a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Miss Ruofu, I want to ask you the poem you sang just now, why have you never heard of it before? Was it written by any of you?"

Su Yuanyuan gave this poem to Ruofu yesterday, and now when Su Ji asks about it, she repeats what Su Yuanyuan said to her word by word.

"Tell a story about an emperor's concubine who was abandoned by the emperor because of her domineering concubine's jealousy. The empress was once incomparably in love with the emperor. Because of the appearance of the concubine, the emperor had to abandon her so that she would not be persecuted by the concubine. Stay away from her. That's why she wrote this poem to express her grievance and want to regain the emperor's favor."

But since ancient times, in the ruthless emperor's house, young and beautiful girls have flooded into the palace like spring water. She is old and decrepit, who will think of her?
Yichun's appearance suddenly appeared in Su Ji's mind. Yichun was as young and beautiful as Ruofu before she left the court, but since Liu Yue appeared, her appearance has changed.

Jealous, mean, and calculating, she has long since lost the shadow of her gentleness before.