The paranoid prince is crazy, but I have been quietly reborn

Chapter 1
In the 12th year of the Southern Dynasties, winter!
It snowed heavily all night long!

No matter how full the charcoal fire was in the wing room, Su Youning only felt cold.

Shen Moli still didn't return all night!
On that day, there was not a trace of variegation in the courtyard. Su Youning, who was wrapped in a plain white fox fur cloak, started coughing since waking up.

Ji Xiang saw that his young lady had lost weight again, her chin was as sharp as an awl, her face was as pale as that of the snow field, her eyes turned red, and she quietly invited the doctor over.

"Auspicious, can't you trust my medical skills? My disease won't be cured even after seeing a doctor, so there's no need to waste that effort."

Su Youning glanced at the doctor carrying the medicine box.

Ji Xiang pouted and shook his head.

"See a few more doctors, maybe there will be a solution."

After the doctor got a pulse, Jixiang quickly tightened the fox fur cloak on Su Youning's body.

"How is my wife?"

The doctor sighed.

"The old man dare not hide it. Madam's illness is strange. I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this winter."

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Su Youning coughed hard for a while, and for a while, she only felt that her internal organs were stirring. She knew that this disease was not normal, but she didn't know when and who was plotting it.

Jixiang hurriedly took out the spittoon and served tea.

After cleaning up, Su Youning ordered Jixiang to send the doctor out.

When Jixiang came in again, he saw Su Youning leaning on the soft couch, the carved window lattice on the side was opened, gusts of cold wind blew in, the broken hair from Su Youning's temples fluttered, and he stared calmly at the white snow outside the window.

"You can't blow the hair anymore, Ruyi is going to decoct the medicine, you should take some at least."

When Jixiang came over, he was about to close the window.

Su Youning grabbed her hand with a hoarse voice.

"It's so auspicious, let me have a look at the rare scenery."

Jixiang almost cried.

Suddenly, the door of the wing room was pushed open, and Hong Xiu, Mrs. Shen's personal maid, came over, looking at the red-eyed master and servant, her tone was slightly unfriendly.

"Madam heard that you have invited a doctor again?"

Before Jixiang could speak, Su Youning nodded.

"It snowed heavily last night, maybe it's because of the wind and cold, please come and have a look at the doctor."

Hong Xiu's brows were still furrowed.

"The old lady said that there is a doctor in the mansion, so don't disturb the outside of the mansion next time."

Su Youning lowered his eyelids and nodded.

"The old madam asked me to pass a message to the madam, you have married into the Shen residence for three years and have nothing to do. You can't please your husband and you can't prolong your heirs. Please come down soon."

Looking at Hong Xiu's leaving back, Su Youning felt like falling into an ice cellar.

In the three years of being married into Shen's residence, she has never had a single day of love with Shen Moli, and she has never received mercy from anyone in Shen's residence.

Jixiang's eyes were full of distress but he didn't know how to speak.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Su Youning looked out the window at the heavy snow that started to fall again, she suddenly wanted to see Shen Moli very much.

"Has he returned home yet?"

Ji Xiang was silent for a while before speaking.

"Young master hasn't returned home for a few days, maybe the guard has something important to do, miss don't have to worry."

Su Youning's eyes darkened.

For three years, Shen Moli ignored her, neither sad nor happy, as if she was not around her.

"Miss, it's not good. There is news from the palace that the master has committed the crime of treason. The guard has brought people to Su's mansion, and the whole mansion will be executed immediately."

Ruyi hurried in with a crying voice.

Su Youning's heart trembled, and a thin layer of sweat instantly rose from his cold back just now.

The crime of treason?
Whole house copying?

In the next second, the blood in his chest surged, a violent cough sounded, and a fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat.

Su Youning seemed to be returning to the light, rushing into the heavy snow desperately, Jixiang and Ruyi hurriedly followed.

On the long street in Kyoto.

The snow is white and there are few pedestrians. One master and two servants are particularly conspicuous in the snow.

After rushing into the Su residence, Su Youning was stopped in an instant.

Jin Yiwei Qianhu Wuying looked at the wet Su Youning with no expression on his face.

"Madam, now you are a member of the Shen residence, please leave quickly."

Su Youning had a lot of mixed feelings. She used to hope so much that others would know that she was Shen Moli's person.

But now, she would rather not!
Pushing Wuying away, Su Youning rushed in desperately.

Step by step, starting from the gate of the mansion, the Su Mansion, which should have been filled with innocence, was dripping with blood everywhere.

The blood was soaked in the ice and snow, and the people who used to be alive were now at Su Youning's feet.

Su Youning lost consciousness and could only move forward numbly.

"Father, mother, where are you?"

Her voice trembled, her hands unconsciously clenched the cloak on her chest, and her fingers turned pale with force.

Until I heard the voice of soldiers and father coming from the main hall.

Su Youning ran over in a hurry.

Finally, Su Youning saw Su Zhixing's back in front of the main hall.

Dad is still alive!

Su Youning's eyes were hot, and tears burst into tears. Just as he was about to shout, he saw a series of sharp arrows flying out of the hand of Jin Yiwei, who was wearing a flying fish uniform, and shot straight at Su's father's back!
"Dad, be careful."

Su Youning shouted, and ran towards Su Zhixing desperately.

In the next second, the overwhelming rain of arrows pierced into Su Youning's thin back.

Immediately, blood stained the plain white cloak red and spread rapidly.
Su Zhixing turned around and hugged Su Youning, his eyes were red and his voice was trembling.

"You Ning!"

Su Youning couldn't speak, and when he opened his mouth, countless blood gushed out.

In the end, she struggled to pull the corner of Su Zhixing's clothes.

"father"

Just one word seemed to have exhausted all her strength, her eyes were full of reluctance, and in the next second, her hand fell down feebly.
"You Ning, my You Ning!"

Su's father called out heart-piercingly, but he never got a response.

Seeing the Jin Yiwei approaching, Su Zhixing suddenly laughed wildly.

"My emperor's lesson, my humble minister's life, no shame to the world, no shame to the king, just..."

Su Zhixing lowered his eyes, fondled Su Youning's discolored face affectionately, and then glanced at the madam who had fallen a few steps away and had already lost her breath.

"I am ashamed of my wife and daughter!"

The approaching Jin Yiwei didn't move at all, he raised his sword and looked at Su Zhixing vigilantly, he smiled wryly for a moment, grabbed the sword beside him and slashed his neck to death!

There was no longer any life in the Su Mansion, and the heavy snow stopped suddenly!
Kyoto Shenwumen.

Shen Moli came out of the palace gate with tired eyes.

For several consecutive days, he traveled around the Gongwei Division, went to the palace overnight to meet with the Holy Majesty, and finally got the Emperor's approval to temporarily withdraw the imperial decree of beheading all of the Su family.

Holding the letter of pardon in his hand, he got on his horse and ran straight towards the Su Mansion regardless of the heavy snow that covered the horse's hooves.

Before approaching the Su residence, Shen Moli smelled blood, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

drive!
Shen Moli gripped the reins tightly, shouted loudly, and speeded up!

"My lord, Su Zhixing is dead, and all 130 and five people in the Su residence were wiped out."

Wuying heard the sound of horseshoes and hurried over.

Shen Moli's pupils on the horseback suddenly constricted, his whole body tensed up, and he scolded angrily.

"Who allowed you to move your hands?"

Shen Moli got off his horse and was about to walk in, when suddenly his footsteps stopped.

"How many people did you just mention?"

Wuying lowered his head and replied again,

"My lord, there are 130 and five people in total."

"Nonsense, there are only 130 and four people on the roster of the Su Mansion, where did they come from?"

Shen Moli suffocated when he thought of something.

Wuying continued to speak.

"It's Mrs., plus Mrs., a total of 130 five"

Hearing this, Shen Mo's mouth froze, the fishy sweetness in his throat gushed out from his mouth, and a stream of blood sprinkled on the heavy snow in front of Su Mansion's gate
(End of this chapter)