At Su Ronghai's birthday party, Lu Yanxiu had already divorced Su He, but he still had the audacity to go and congratulate him, just to set up a trap and make the Su family be accused of treason.

There was shock in his eyes. He wondered how Su He knew about Lu Yunqing and Lu Zhili's thoughts which were hidden behind their smiles.

"you……"

"You don't have to guess how I know this, because it doesn't matter now. I am happy to see you in your current state of desolation, happy and comfortable."

Su He smiled faintly, and that self-righteous smile deeply hurt Lu Yanxiu.

But he didn't want to hurt Su He, even though there was a blood feud between them.

If I really want to torture her, I would keep her by my side until she dies!

at night.

Su He was leaning on a pear blossom log chair, embroidering tiger-head shoes, which Lu Yanxiu had specially given her to pass the time.

Her needlework was exceptionally delicate, and the mold for the tiger-head shoes looked particularly beautiful after it was made.

When Lu Yanxiu saw the unfinished tiger-head shoes, he couldn't help but think of the time when Yier and Jiaoer were little. He and Liu Qiuqiu ran around many shops before they bought the tiger-head shoes they wanted. They were so small that they could be held in one hand, and they looked so cute when worn on the feet.

As his thoughts turned, the faces of Yier and Jiaoer gradually faded away, along with the dead Liu Qiuqiu, who often laughed at his incompetence and lack of ambition in his dreams.

"I don't like this color. I'll buy you a new set of needlework tomorrow."

The red, blue and gold threads sparkle under the lights.

Su He lowered her eyes: "My husband likes it."

Lu Yanxiu's eyes were red and he was filled with anger. He pushed the needle and thread in the weaving basket to the ground, kicked the door open and strode away.

Su He paused in threading the needle, looked at the slightly shaking door and let out a breath.

"Mrs. Lu? Are you in there?"

A small voice came from the windowsill. Azhi poked her head in and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Su He.

She knew she was not mistaken.

"Azhi, why are you here?"

"My wife heard that Madam Lu was here, so she asked me to bring some supplements to help Madam Lu recover."

Seeing that Lu Yanxiu would not come back, Ah Zhi took the supplements out of the food box with light footsteps and hands. When she saw the needles and threads scattered on the ground, she sighed, "Madam Lu, what is your relationship with that man just now? I heard that his surname was Lu, and the other one also had the surname Lu, but I didn't understand."

Su He pursed her lips: "I am his aunt."

"Aunt?" These two words were obviously beyond Azhi's understanding. If she heard correctly, the man liked her aunt?

In other words, he is Lord Lu’s nephew?

"Although I don't know why you came here, my wife said that you are pregnant and must not be wronged in terms of food. The banknotes you gave me before were not used by me and my wife. Now I can buy you some supplements!"

Su He was a little moved, and all the words he could say could only be turned into two words: thank you.

"Don't worry, Madam Lu. I can go out of the house every now and then. I will keep an eye out for news about Lord Lu."

Hearing Azhi say this, Su He's eyes moved, and she asked her to give a message to her brother on her behalf.

Even if Lu Yanxiu had great courage, he would not dare to kill the brother of an imperial official. So there is still hope.

Ah Zhi readily agreed and promised to pass on the message. Su He's anxious heart finally calmed down.

During the days she stayed at Guo's house, Su He could not leave the courtyard, nor could she inquire about what was happening outside.

No matter what happened, Lu Yanxiu would not tell her. She could only get some information from Azhi, but Azhi could not leave the house all the time, and a lot of information could not be delivered in time.

That day, Lu Yanxiu did not come, but Lu Zhili and Guo Fei came to the courtyard.

The last time she met Lu Zhili, he was wearing a mask and Su He couldn't see his face clearly.

When I saw him today, I found that he had a long, hideous scar on his face.

Lu Zhili came closer and showed her the wound. He said in a cruel and cold-blooded tone, "Master Guo, while my brother is away, you can do whatever you want with her."

Guo Fei smiled contemptuously: "Is your brother also a person of character? Even if he is here, I can do whatever I want with this stunning beauty. It's just that..."

Surveillance Envoy Su was looking for someone in Yanzhou City. He didn't want to sell Su He to a human trafficker as it would be too conspicuous.

Lu Zhili obviously didn't expect that he would look down on his brother. So does that count as looking down on him?

On second thought, he has nothing, so even if he values ​​her, what value can it have?

"Lu Zhili, we really are like-minded." Su He looked distant, with a hint of self-mockery at the corners of his mouth.

"why?"

"Because... I want you to die too." Her voice was not loud, but it had a feeling that was irrefutable.

Lu Zhili's eyes became gloomy, and the anger in his heart grew more and more intense. He wished he could strangle Su He to death.

Seeing the murderous intent in his eyes, Su He smiled slightly: "From the beginning, I have been plotting against you, and I am very happy to see you and Lu Yanxiu become like this. Look at the hideous and terrible scars on your face, I feel sick just by looking at them."

"Say it again!"

"I said, the scar on your face is a symbol of failure."

"Go to hell!"

Lu Zhili rushed forward roaring, and when his palm was about to touch Su He's neck, his body was suddenly pushed away, and Lu Yanxiu appeared in front of him without him knowing.

He felt a sharp pain on his shoulder and looked down to see Su He holding a sharp hairpin, which had pierced deeply into his body.

"Brother..."

"go out!"

When he saw the scarlet blood, Lu Zhili hesitated to speak and finally turned and left.

Guo Fei thought this was a bit absurd. He glanced at Lu Yanxiu's wound and said with disgust, "Don't die here. It's unlucky!"

Su He gritted his teeth and pulled out the hairpin, causing blood to splatter.

It's not a fatal part, so no one will lose their life. It would be better if it was a little more off to the side.

"Does it hurt?" Su He asked.

Lu Yanxiu frowned, smeared the blood on her lips, and laughed crazily: "Is my blood sweet?"

"madman!"

Su He covered her chest and couldn't help vomiting, she raised her hairpin and stabbed him again.

Lu Yanxiu dodged, grabbed her wrist and pushed her back. Su He covered her stomach and fell on the bed. Fortunately, there were no sharp objects.

As if realizing that this was inappropriate, Lu Yanxiu showed a hint of apology on his face. He glanced at her pregnant belly, closed the door heavily and left.

The next few days passed uneventfully.

Azhi would send some supplements from time to time, and Lu Yanxiu still had some conscience and was not too harsh on Su He. She unexpectedly found that she had become fatter.

"Mrs. Lu, there will be a banquet for guests at the mansion tomorrow."

Su He's eyes moved: "Is there any good news?"

"Master Guo's favorite concubine gave birth to twins. In order to wish for good luck, a grand banquet is being held. I heard that your brother, the governor of Su, has also been invited."

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