The Powerful Eunuch and the Delicate Beauty

Chapter 175 Back to Yanjiao (1)

On the second day, in the evening, Su Ruan heard that Meng Zhiyao had died.

I heard that the person died in bed because of an overdose of Mandala, which is a hallucinogenic drug that can stimulate the spirit, and it is usually only used by libertines for that matter.

Therefore, those who knew the cause of Meng Zhiyao's death thought that Miss Meng San was murdered to death at first.

But who knows, the result of the autopsy is that Miss Meng San has been taking Mandala for a long time.

Everyone was in an uproar, especially when they thought that there was a boy in the room who was naked, his limbs were chained, and there were marks of whips on his body.

It's been a long time since I saw such a bizarre and scandalous way of death. However, when I think that Miss Meng San is a false lady who has divorced, many people understand it and have more speculations.

Su Ruan thought, now it is estimated that the Meng family and Princess Fu'an are under pressure.

I'm afraid it will be passed on to everyone.

However, these are not important to Suruan, because she is so happy.

Because now there is no need for her to think of a way, and there is no need for the little skinny man to embarrass him, it is really great that Meng Zhiyao is still dead.

It's just that Su Ruan's good mood did not continue. She looked at the guards who stopped her, so angry!

However, those people didn't even look at her at all, so Su Ruan could only find a good place and wait there, wondering if she could meet the little skinny man again by chance like before.

Then, she saw Meng Zhizhuo.

……

Meng Zhizhuo frowned, his mood was extremely bad at this moment, he really didn't expect that Meng Zhiyao was so ridiculous that he asked a young man to pretend to be a maidservant and follow him.

In the end, he died in the bed.

That's all, but the current situation can't be suppressed anymore, the reputation of Meng Mansion and grandmother may be affected, thinking of this, Meng Zhizhuo's head started to hurt.

But he clearly knew that he couldn't blame others for these things, so he should have finished talking to him in the eyeliner. When the young master of the Zhao family had something to do, he immediately shut Meng Zhiyao by his side and watched him, and dealt with it immediately when he returned to Yanjiao.

It was his indecision that brought things to this point.

Thinking of this, he said in a deep voice to the people around him.

"You don't need to take Miss San's body back to Yanjiao. You can look for a boat later, find a place to stop, remember the location, and bury it."

Meng Zhiyao like this is not worthy of entering the Meng family's ancestral grave!
When Su Ruan heard this arrangement, she thought it was a good idea, and quietly waited for Meng Zhizhuo to leave, then went back to the room by herself.

……

In the middle of the night, on a painting boat, brightly lit, a figure stood at the bow of the boat, with a white cloak, a black gown, and black hair tied behind his head with a headband. Even with a mask on his face, his figure was unspeakably romantic.

But his eyes were coldly looking at the calm sea.

"Supervisor, the matter has been settled. Meng Zhizhuo has decided that Meng Zhiyao's death is his own fault, but he still suppressed Mr. Zhao's matter."

Su Shen put his hands on the railing, tapped his fingers lightly, and spoke with a bit of wickedness.

"This is the end of this matter. After returning to Yanjiao, half a year later, I will ask the Zhao family to know the cause of Zhao Shuxin's death and find out where Meng Zhiyao is buried."

This kind of act of flogging corpses must be left to the Zhao family.

"Also, Miss Su went to see the governor at night, but she didn't see anyone, so she stayed for a while and then left again."

The dark guard only felt that after he said this, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became gloomy and cold, inexplicably depressing.

"Understood, remember, don't let anyone bump into Miss Su."

After receiving this order, the dark guard disappeared immediately, and he didn't even dare to look at the governor's eyes, which were full of entanglement and confusion.

Su Shen who was standing at the bow of the boat moved his body after an unknown amount of time, and the railing under his hands had been shattered into powder.

He thought, let's wait a little longer, wait until he can adjust his mind, and see you again.

At that time, as long as he doesn't show those dirty thoughts, he will be able to stay with the spirit for a long time.

As long as he wants her to be by his side.

……

More than a month later, in the Su Mansion, Su Ruan got up and lay down by the window, crying with aggrieved tears.

Her little skinny didn't see her.

She hadn't seen the little skinny man since Meng Zhiyao's death, and every time she went to look for him, she couldn't find him.

It must be her little skinny guy who doesn't want to see her. As for the reason, Su Ruan doesn't know, and doesn't want to think about it, it's just sad and wronged.

Therefore, she has been back to Yanjiao for two days, recalling the past when she had nothing to do, and crying now.

Cui Luo, who was standing at the side, was almost dying of anxiety. She felt that although the young lady's temperament had improved now, she had a habit of crying too much.

And that kind of soft sobbing sound made her anxious to get angry even after hearing it.

But unfortunately, as soon as the wife came back, she took the eldest son with her and was busy with business affairs, let alone the master. I heard that since they went to Jiangnan, they were transferred from official positions and promoted two levels in a row. Yes, there are more.

Therefore, Cui Luo couldn't find the masters to come, so she waited for two days, seeing that the young lady was still so sad all day long, so she hurriedly sent the news to the madam.

Cui Luo, who was thinking about when his wife would return, heard movement at the door, saw that it was his wife who had returned, and put down his mental calculations.

"Cui Luo, you said Miss has been sad and still crying?"

Mrs. Su asked anxiously when she saw Cui Luo, and when Cui Luo said yes, she didn't bother to ask any more questions, so she entered the room, looked at the girl who was sitting by the window, her shoulders were still twitching, her heart twitched. It hurts.

"Hey, what's wrong with Ruanbao?"

As Mrs. Su walked over, she raised her daughter's plump cheeks like white tofu, looked at those moist eyes, and her heart, which was still aching just now, became dry.

The girl's appearance has changed a lot since she became thinner, even her own mother is in a daze.

When she was out of the palace, she still looked familiar, but now it has only been more than three months, and she seems to be a completely different person.

However, Mrs. Su didn't care to think about it. Seeing that her daughter was silent, she hurriedly asked again.

Su Ruan felt that her second chin seemed to be caught between the hands of Yuan Shen's mother, and she stopped crying immediately, and her chin felt better with a flick of her head.

However, when she saw Yuanshen's own mother, she finally thought that this was the most important thing for her.

That is to fulfill the original body's wish, otherwise she might lose her soul in a year's time.

"It's nothing, I just feel a little boring. I want to post a message to Ruoshi and invite her to come and play."

Su Ruan pinched the hem of Yuanchen's mother-in-law's clothes, probably after staying on the boat for a long time, Yuanchen's mother-in-law made two sets of clothes for her from head to toe, so she is a little more familiar now.

After Madam Su heard this, she looked at her daughter again, with a small expression that seemed hesitant to speak, she didn't know what her daughter was really thinking, she thought for a moment, and then directly agreed.

"My mother will send a message to Li's house in a while, and there will be a osmanthus banquet in Yang Guogong's mansion in two days. If Ruanbao wants to go, mother will also accept it for you."

(End of this chapter)