Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 281 The Sudden Crisis (1)
"It's not good, grandma is seriously ill, hurry up and ask the owner to come over!" Song Zhihua was shocked, and quickly stood up and shouted out.

When Xiayan brought the news to Song Xueyi, he was calculating the goods and plans to go to Taiming City this time.

"How's the situation?" The young Patriarch, holding a brush, asked without raising his head.

Xiayan said in a low voice: "A doctor has been sent there, and people say that the situation has stabilized, but the result is hard to say."

"En." Song Xueyi still didn't look up.

Xiayan understood what he meant, quietly walked out the door, and closed the door behind her.

Old Mrs. Song woke up after an illness. When she opened her eyes, she saw an old servant accompanying her. She looked around with her cloudy eyes. A little more deadly gray.

"Where's Zhihua?" Mrs. Song asked hoarsely.

The old slave looked dissatisfied, "Thanks to the old lady who treated her so well in the past, she caused this incident. Who would have thought that she would not come if the Patriarch didn't come to visit you." He said Then, the old slave's eyes gradually filled with tears, "Old lady, you are suffering."

Mrs. Song's heart ached when she said this, and she almost fainted again.She smiled bitterly, "I haven't even cried yet, why are you crying? How old are you?"

The old slave choked up and didn't speak.

"I will have today, and it's my own fault." Mrs. Song looked into the distance quietly, as if she didn't see anything at all, her eyes were distant and silent, as if she had seen through something. "Now that the Song family has Xueyi, they have reached a height that the master and the others can't reach. I still have nothing to say, and I have nothing to say."

"It's no wonder the old lady! The old lady is doing it for the good of the Song family!" The old slave said quickly, feeling that there was something wrong with the old lady Song at this time.

Mrs. Song shook her head and let out a desolate laugh, "I'm old and blind, and I prefer Shengyun and the others. That's right. At this point, I still have nothing to dare to admit!"

The old slave didn't know what to say for a while.

"Forget it, you go and call Xueyi and the others over." Mrs. Song said and started to do it slowly.

The old slave looked at Mrs. Song in surprise, and found that her face was rosy, her eyes were brightened, and she seemed to be in good spirits, she didn't look like she was sick at all.But it was obviously this spirit, which made the old slave feel very strange.

She hesitated: "When the old lady was in a coma, she sent someone to invite her, but..."

A look of sadness flashed in Mrs. Song's eyes, and she said lightly, "Tell them that I have news about Hezhen."

"Ah." The old slave was startled, and suddenly remembered what happened many years ago.

If Mrs. Song hadn't mentioned it, I'm afraid she would have completely forgotten about it.

God!They actually did such a thing, the Patriarch and Sun Gulan won't kill them after they know about it! ?
The old slave was terrified, but still heeded Mrs. Song's words, and sent someone to invite Song Xueyi and Sun Gulan.

Not long after this time, Song Xueyi came to Ningyuanju with Lingjiu in her arms. Not long after they arrived, they saw Sun Gulan hurrying over.Obviously Sun Gulan wasn't at Song's house before, and she could arrive with Lingjiu and the others at the same time, which shows her eagerness.

"Mother." Song Xueyi shouted.

Sun Gulan who heard his voice gradually calmed down, but her eyes still trembled uncontrollably.

The three of them walked into Mrs. Song's dormitory together, and the air was filled with the smell of medicine and a deep smell.

Mrs. Song was sitting on a chair in the room. She was wearing a dark blue brocade dress, her gray hair was tied into her temples with hairpins, revealing a ruddy but old face.Looking at it this way, it makes people feel that she has never been sick, and she is still the old lady who controls the Song family.

"What you want is on the table." Mrs. Song said calmly.

Sun Gulan turned her eyes to the table and found a sandalwood box there.The wood of the box can be seen to be a bit old, it must have been placed somewhere before and has not been moved for many years.

Song Hezhen's news was right in front of him, but Sun Gulan suddenly stopped.

Lingjiu pushed Song Xueyi, who put her down, went to the table and opened the sandalwood box on it.

I saw a strange stone carving and an old letter inside the box.

Sun Gulan's gaze was fixed on the letter, and even her fingertips began to tremble.

Mrs. Song said: "This is a letter sent by Hezhen back then. The person who sent the letter said that he was in some trouble and couldn't come back in person. It was supposed to be handed over to you, but I stopped him halfway."

Sun Gulan turned her head to look at Mrs. Song with sharp and angry eyes.

She always knew that Mrs. Song didn't like her, because Mrs. Song had arranged a marriage for Song Hezhen, and the woman was from Mrs. Song's natal family, but Song Hezhen refused, and brought back her "no background ", this made Mrs. Song resentful all the time, and she was very displeased with Sun Gulan.

However, Sun Gulan did not expect Mrs. Song to do such a thing, and kept it from her for more than ten years.

Facing Sun Gulan's stare, Mrs. Song smiled lightly, "I have done a lot of wrong things in my life, but it is useless to say anything now. Anyway, after today, ashes return to ashes, dust returns to dust, if you are not happy , the body of the old lady is at your disposal. It's just the Song family, the Song family depends entirely on you."

Lingjiu had seen the dead air on Mrs. Song since she entered the door, knowing that she would not survive tonight, but she did not expect Mrs. Song to see it so clearly.

When a person is about to die, right and wrong are separated.

Mrs. Song's words have reached this point, and the resentment and anger in Sun Gulan's heart helplessly dissipated, followed by strong timidity and other more complicated emotions. She looked at the old envelope in the brocade box again, and never took the initiative to get it. .

After more than ten years, what did Brother Zhen write?Could he be waiting for her somewhere?And she missed it?Or maybe he encountered some serious danger and hasn't come back for more than ten years, could it be...

Sun Gulan told herself not to think too much, but the more she suppressed, the more she thought.

In the end, it was Song Xueyi who put away the brocade box, comforted Sun Gulan with his eyes, and led Lingjiu out.

When the three of them were about to walk out of the room, Mrs. Song said in a low voice, "If you can help Zhihua, please help her."

No one answered her words.

Mrs. Song didn't collapse on the chair until she couldn't see their backs.

"My wife, I really did something wrong." Mrs. Song sighed in a low voice, her gradually cloudy eyes were filled with tears, but the smile on the corner of her mouth showed a relief.

(End of this chapter)