Yan Zhiyu let go of her and walked slowly inside, "My birthday is in two days. How are you feeling?"
Su Rushuang broke free from the maid's hand and wanted to follow quickly, but her steps staggered a few times and she almost fell behind Yan Zhiyu.
Yan Zhiyu could have helped her, but he didn't take action and just carried her on his back as if he couldn't see her.
Fortunately, the maid was used to it and had quick eyes and hands to support her, so that she did not fall to the ground.
She took a breath and smiled slowly, "I'm feeling much better and I can be with you. Of course I want to be with you on your birthday."
Only then did Yan Zhiyu look back at her, "There will be many guests coming by then. This year will be more grand than any other year. Please dress up. I will ask someone to send you some jewelry tomorrow."
"Okay, okay!" she said happily, looking at Yan Zhiyu longingly.
However, Yan Zhiyu didn't want to look at her anymore. After explaining the matter, he also did the honorable thing and said: "I still have something to do, so I won't stop you from resting. You can rest well."
After he finished speaking, he left without even looking at her.
Su Rushuang suddenly stretched out her chicken claw-like hand, grabbed his wrist, and said hurriedly: "Cousin, it's rare for you to come here, please talk to me for a while."
Yan Zhiyu lowered his head and looked at her withered old hand. The skin on her hand was wrinkled, like a piece of wrinkled silk. It was extremely ugly. He felt disgusted and slowly withdrew his hand, "I said, and
Things are busy.”
Su Ru's eyes suddenly hardened, and she said angrily in a rough and old voice: "If you have something to do, why don't you go find those vixens? Don't think I don't know how many women you have hidden in the palace."
Yan Zhiyu frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Su Rushuang held her heart in both hands, and the corners of her drooping eyes shone with resentment, "You dislike me for getting old, don't you? Don't forget that those beauties of yours will eventually grow old. Even though Leng Fengqing is still alive, she is now
He will also be uglier and older than me."
Yan Zhiyu stared at her, with anger dancing in his eyes, "You are so good, why are you mentioning her again? Didn't I tell you not to mention her again?"
Su Rushuang said bitterly: "Why can't you mention it? This despicable and stupid woman should not have been killed in the first place. Let her live. You can see how old and ugly she is now, and you will not miss her."
"
"Shut up, when have I ever missed her?" Yan Zhiyu was cold and vicious, completely exposed.
Su Rushuang smiled miserably and said bitterly: "I didn't think about it? I didn't think about it? If I didn't think about it, why do you personally pay homage to the tomb of the Tiansuan family every year? If I didn't think about it, why do you still keep her in the house?
Something? I didn’t think about it, why are the women you are looking for all so similar to her?"
Yan Zhiyu said coldly: "Why do you worship and why do you keep it? You know it very well. Don't pretend to be confused or crazy here."
"Is it really just to let the common people see your love and justice? It's fake. You even deceived yourself. From the day you knew I couldn't give birth to a child, you started to miss Leng Fengqing. You superficially
You are deeply in love with me, but you have already abandoned me, right?"
Yan Zhiyu stared at her paranoid and ugly face and said coldly: "If you want to think so, just think so."
Su Ru's eyes turned angry, and her hand like a dead branch grabbed him again, "Do you really miss her? Did you really like her?"
Yan Zhiyu pushed her away and said in disgust: "Madman!"
After saying that, he strode away with his sleeves rolled up.
Su Rushuang was furious behind her, "You would rather talk about a pile of bones than look at me? Do you regret it? I should have let her live, I should have let her live to this day, and let you see her
Aging is ugly, so unfair. When she died, she was in her prime. She will always be beautiful in your heart. And I, I have been with you for thirty-six years. I am old and you have betrayed me.
Yan Zhiyu, if you betray your heart, you will not die well!"