Evil Prince's Love's No Limit

After walking out of Junfang garden, Su Zijin didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he walked along the path through the rockeries and the Jiuqu corridor to the remote Guifang garden in the backyard.

All the people in the sixth Prince's house had been caught by her people. Su Lingshan was left for the last time, so there was no one in the Guifang courtyard. It was as silent as death.

In addition to the heavy rain of some time ago, the house of Guifang courtyard was completely soaked by water. After a period of drying, there was a heavy rain last night. Now the house is completely rotten, and most of it has collapsed. The smell of mildew is more and more strong. You can smell it before you enter the courtyard.

If others were afraid that they would have covered their noses and retreated, Su Zijin seemed not to have smelled it. Lianbu stepped into the gate of the courtyard, and her eyes swept over the plants and trees around her. Finally, her sight stopped on the stone table under a big banyan tree in the northeast.

Many fine lines have been split on the stone table top. Two of the original five stone benches were also broken, and the remaining three were also full of cracks. The surface of the stool was still covered with fallen leaves and sewage, which was full of the sense of abandonment.

However, Su Zijin did not dislike it. He picked up the broom in the corner and swept away all the sewage and fallen leaves on the table top and stool. He was very familiar with it and walked into the dilapidated room and took out the towel and water basin.

After wiping all of them to one side, they wiped off the water with a clean towel. After putting the things back to their original position, they sat on the stone bench which had completely dried up. They stretched out their hands, leaned forward and leaned on the stone table. A pair of eyes could just see the bamboo forest outside through the hole in the opposite wall.

Through the bamboo forest, there is the shuge. When she lived in Guifang courtyard for Xiao Luochen, she would lie down on the stone table when she was free, looking at his direction through the hole. At that time, she was just pregnant, and she only wanted to tell him the good news after everything was finished. Every day, she thought about what kind of expression he would have when he knew it, whether he would be happy or not Surprise.

But she thought too much about everything. Before Xiao Luochen's matter was over, the child in her stomach who had not arrived in March was gone. Inexplicably, when she finally lay on the bed by Su Lingshan and Xiao Luochen, she remembered that it was the fragrant powder that Su Lingshan had sent her that killed the child, and Xiao Luochen had known for a long time.

Xiao Luochen never felt happy and surprised for her children. Some of them were cruel and exploitative. She pitied her two children. One was persecuted before she was born, and the other was crushed into pieces by her own father when she was just born.

Every time I think of it, Su Zijin is so heartbroken that she even has difficulty breathing, and even hates her own ignorance of people.

But now all the dust has settled down. Xiao Luochen and Su Lingshan gave them to her in the previous life. In this life, she gave them all back one by one, which made them feel the despair of not knowing people clearly and stepping on their own way step by step.

All the vengeance has been avenged, all the hatred has completely fallen, and all the memories here should be gone.

Taking a deep breath, Su Zijin got up straight, rolled up his sleeve and showed his lotus root arm. Without hesitation, he went to the hole, grabbed the rain soaked soil on the ground, and thrust it into the hole, filling the hole bit by bit, just like filling the hole in her heart that has been running through the past and this life.

When the hole was filled, Su Zijin stretched out her hand to smooth the uneven surface. Looking at the hole, it was like saying goodbye to everything in the past. Her mouth finally showed a real smile, without any impurities.

Wash hands in the bucket, looking at all around, Su Zijin no longer have a trace of nostalgia.

He shook his hands and turned around and walked out of the Guifang courtyard.

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Out of the gate of the sixth Prince's mansion, Jun guchen had already come out of the carriage. Standing in front of the carriage, he gently watched her walk out of the door. Before waiting for her to ask if he was in a hurry, he first reached out his hand and pulled her little hand. He seemed to find something curious and asked: "did jin'er see anything good in it? I'm in a better mood than when I went in. "

"Do you have any?" Su Zijin instinctively reached out and stroked her face. She didn't know what expression she had on her face now. She even saw that she was in a good mood.

"Isn't it? Jin'er's eyes are full of smile, and the corners of his mouth are always waving. You are seldom so happy in weekdays." Although the relationship between the two became closer after marriage, the smile on Su Zijin's face also increased, but she had never been so happy, like a child, simple joy.

Listening to this, Su Zijin realized that she did not laugh in the past. She almost frowned and thought about how to go next, how to achieve her goal and how to revenge. She had no time to laugh and no mood.

But now it's different.

"That was before. Now I have nothing to worry about. I am naturally happy. I will be so happy in the future, because I intend to leave all the troubles outside to you in the future, and I will be happy at home." Su Zijin on a point, on tiptoe, raised his head, not stingy to show her that if peach blossom general smile.

Looking at Su Zijin like this, you are surprised, some clouds in the fog, you can see her clear as water, without the past sadness and resentment eyes, understand a few.Although I don't know what she said to Su Lingshan in the sixth Prince's mansion, or what she saw, it seems that she completely put down the past. When she killed Xiao Luochen, she said that her hatred had fallen down, but she did not. He was still worried about how he should help her to dilute the memories. Now it seems that she has dealt with it properly.

"If jin'er really can be idle at home, that can be good, but it is a pity that it is difficult." Therefore, he made a look of disbelief and shook his head.

"Don't you believe me, I will do what I say, from today on..." Su Zijin is trying to make up his mind to refute the king, so Shen, but the words have not yet said, the ear came to the rapid footsteps.

Turning his head and following his reputation, Yu Feng, who was supposed to stay in the mansion, came panting. He held the carriage and took a few breaths. He swallowed his saliva and said, "Lord Lord! madam! No No, that Something happened to Mr. Meng. "

"Mr. Meng?" Su Son Jin suddenly heart fierce a mention, now the matter just just settled, can't go wrong. "What's the matter?"

"Madam Hui, Mr. Meng is dead. He died miserably. His stomach burst open. No one in the dungeon has ever gone in, and I don't know how he died. The female doctor of Song Dynasty has passed away. Elder brother Mu asked me to inform the Lord and his wife."

"How could that happen?" Su Zijin didn't understand. Mr. Meng was held in the dungeon of Tianzhi Pavilion. The dungeon was guarded by Muye all the time. Therefore, Mr. Meng couldn't commit suicide under the guard. How could he die?

However, there is no answer to the fantasy. Su Zijin will get up and jump on the carriage directly. But Jun Gu Shen grabs her hand and grabs the story handle with a eyebrow: "jin'er just said to be idle at home?"

Su Zijin didn't expect that at this time, the king would catch her words, but he just said it himself. Suddenly, he lost his voice and his face turned red. After half a sound, he didn't say when to start. When is it over, I'll stay at home

With that, Su Zijin seems to run away from Jun, so Shen's hand gets into the carriage. Jun Gu Shen smiles and shakes his head, waiting for a moment to jump into the carriage and let Xue Rui drive the horse.

Looking at all this, the imperial wind stood in place for a while and didn't know what happened. How could the master and his wife speak without understanding? Why does madam blush? Why stay at home?

However, no one will answer these questions to Yufeng. Only the carriage galloped past him without stopping, making him, the man who had just arrived, quickly turned around and chased him: "Lord, madam, wait for me, let me also get on the bus!"

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