"Things have happened, Xiao Hou, what do you want to do?"
Facing this person who only questioned her without reflecting on her own behavior, Su Nianyun no longer felt as cowardly as before.
She felt sorry for him.
Because he is not an enemy, but a person who was mistakenly brought into the battlefield by the enemy.
Even though what happened between the two of them was under the influence of Mixiang, Xiao Changfeng was not guilty of death, but she treated him as an enemy and killed him.
This is where she feels sorry for him and where she doesn't know how to face him.
But how nice is this guy that he just coldly asked her why she killed him?
In that case, isn't it obvious what her stance is and what her reason is for killing him?
"It seems that you are not going to explain it properly, are you?" Xiao Changfeng took another step closer.
Su Nianyun had no way to retreat, she could only feel the strong pressure of this man, and she could hardly breathe.
She looked pale and said, "Xiao Changfeng, are you deliberately pretending to be confused with me here? Do you really not know why I killed you?"
Su Nianyun finally looked directly into his eyes. Xiao Changfeng was stunned when he saw those tearful eyes.
Those eyes were full of pain, grievance, and even strong complaints.
"I..." Looking at such a pair of eyes, he suddenly felt a little disappointed in his heart.
Just when he was stunned, Su Nianyun suddenly pushed him away and ran towards the palace gate quickly.
Returning to the carriage with lingering fear, Xia Yue asked breathlessly, "Princess, what happened to Xiao Hou just now?"
Su Nianyun gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry about him, he probably has convulsions!"
Xia Yue became even more confused after listening to the princess' explanation.
People have always heard that Xiao Xiaohou was a murderer, indifferent and indifferent to emotion and anger. Just now, she was standing in the distance and did not feel any of this. She only felt that Xiao Xiaohou seemed to be particularly excited.
indifferent?
Not like.
Xia Yue shook her head, looking at the way he was talking to the princess, she seemed a bit irritable.
Sure enough, you can’t always trust what people say.
Su Nianyun, who returned to Tingfeng Courtyard, was still frightened.
It wasn't until she held the baby in her arms that her pounding heart gradually calmed down.
Recalling Xiao Changfeng's performance today, she believed the rumors from her previous life more and more.
Xiao Changfeng is a man who is determined to retaliate. He only looks at the faults of others and does not reflect on himself. In the future, when he becomes more powerful, he will definitely be a fool.
only……
After thinking about this, she became even more worried about her future.
If she offends such a person, her road to revenge will not be easy.
One more obstacle like this is like one more mountain.
While she was melancholy, she suddenly thought of the Queen Mother again, and her heart relaxed a little.
The biggest difference between this life and the previous life is that the Queen Mother is still alive at this time.
Moreover, she checked the Queen Mother's pulse today, and the Queen Mother's health is getting better and better.
The Queen Mother is her greatest support.
As long as the Queen Mother is around, she is not afraid of Xiao Changfeng.
As the saying goes, one thing can defeat another, Xiao Changfeng is a close confidant of the Queen Mother and has always obeyed the Queen Mother's orders.
In such a situation, he would never dare to touch himself easily.
To reassure herself, Su Nianyun lay down early at night, lying on the bed with the child, talking to each other one by one.
The child's eyes were sparkling and he kept saying "yeah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, off and off" out of his mouth. Su Nianyun responded with a few words, and then the child burst into laughter.
As soon as he heard the child's laughter, Su Nianyun's fatigue dissipated.
Her eyes also curved into crescent moons.
Seeing this scene, Su Azhu laughed.
"Ayun, how old are you? You are just like a child!"
Su Nianyun said, "Aunt Azhu, you did say that I was your child a few days ago."
"I mean you're just like a little baby right now."
Su Azhu came to the bedside, covered the mother and son with a quilt, and then said, "Don't make Jing'er laugh anymore. If you laugh again, he won't be able to sleep at night."
Upon hearing this, Su Nianyun quickly stopped.
This is what she is afraid of. If the child doesn't sleep at night, she won't be able to sleep either, and she won't be energetic tomorrow.
"Look at you, are you scared now?" Su Azhu said with a smile, "If I had known that it was hard to take care of the child, I should have listened to the old lady and found a nanny for the child."
Although they all take care of their children in Mobei, aren't their conditions limited?
The young master is currently in Beijing. If a nanny is there to take care of him, the young master will be more worry-free.
"Aunt Azhu, although having a wet nurse is indeed more worry-free, I just like to take care of myself."
Su Nianyun did not change her original intention, "The child is the flesh that fell from my body. I want to be as close to him as possible and I don't want to be separated for even a moment."
The most important thing is that she owes this child so much.
She could only try her best to make up for it through this method, giving him the love of both lives and letting her children feel her love.
"Okay, you have an idea, and we will listen to you."
Su Azhu nodded. Anyway, this is their little master, and next to them is their little master.
The Su family is willing to listen to whatever their master says.
"But don't make the child laugh anymore. Sing him a song and put him to sleep!"
"Okay..." Su Nianyun agreed sweetly, and sure enough, she patted the child and started singing nursery rhymes.
Su Azhu extinguished the candle on the bedside, leaving only a very dim wick.
When Tingfeng Courtyard fell into silence, a strong black shadow appeared in Tingfeng Courtyard.
The dark shadow walked around the dozing little girl and came outside Su Nianyun's room.
Listening to the woman inside singing beautiful nursery rhymes to the children, the corners of the lips under the silver mask couldn't help but curl up.
But soon, the corners of his lips returned to their cold and hard posture.
Today, he had deliberately gone to the palace to block her and ask her for an explanation.
But for some reason, at the end of the question, it turned into Su Nianyun questioning herself.
She said, you really don’t know why I killed you?
Why?
I asked this question over and over again, but it came back to me.
What else happened that night?
Why do you hate me and be afraid of me so much?
Xiao Changfeng couldn't help clenching his fists, as if the part he had missed was the most important memory.
From falling off the cliff to being rescued, when he woke up, he lost the memory of more than that night.
Only from the mouths of Xiao Han and Anu, he roughly knew his whereabouts that day, and relying on the last bits of pictures and sounds in his mind, he finally remembered the face that impressed him so much.
But, he couldn't remember anything else.
Every time he thought of being assassinated and thrown off a cliff by Su Nianyun, his injured chest would throb with pain.
Originally, he vowed to get an answer from her today.
But when he saw those eyes that clearly contained tears but were stubborn and refused to fall, his heart felt even more painful than when he was injured.
Just like that, he allowed the woman to push him away and avoid the problem again.