After I was captured, the paranoid threatened me with suicide. ( mtl

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Everyone in Jinqi Pavilion was nervous.

In April, none of them dared to go up and ask what happened.

Seeing the princess's pale and miserable face.

They all chose to remain silent.

I don't know if Shen Yanci was lucky, but the doctor came out and said that the dagger was deviated from his heart.

Although it is not fatal, it is also a serious loss of vitality.

Song Qingshu listened, and her panicked heart slowly calmed down.

so far so good.

Although she wanted to kill Shen Yanci before, Song Qingshu couldn't imagine the consequences if she really killed him.

The woman soaked the veil in a basin of water and then wrung it out.

He took Shen Yanci's hand and began to wipe it.

First there were bloody hands, and then there were drops of blood on the peach wood bracelet.

Song Qingshu wiped them all clean one by one.

She handed the blood-red basin to Madoka.

Then looked back at him.

Don't leave yet, wait until he wakes up and then discuss it carefully.

Once she thought about this, Song Qingshu concentrated on staying in the palace to take care of Shen Yanci.

She didn't leave today. She had to take care of Xiao Yuan Xiao Man's marriage first, so that she could feel relieved earlier.

When I told the two maids this, they were still shy.

"It's better to be married than to stay with the princess."

Song Qingshu held Xiao Yuan's hand and said with a smile: "I haven't made a final decision yet. When arrangements are made in the future, we can naturally stay together."

If it's really easy to get together and part ways.

Song Qingshu decided to find her brother's whereabouts first.

She didn't know that Song Qingzhou had quietly left the villa where he had stayed for a year and embarked on his way back to the capital.

He was actually still very weak, but he had stayed long enough.

He had to go out and find out what was going on outside.

And how is Yaoyao?

After Song Qingzhou left the villa, he realized that it was far away from the capital.

There is no shortcut between the upper and lower cliffs.

We can only reach the capital by walking a hundred miles in a detour.

He used his remaining money to hire a driver to take him back to Beijing.

The driver said it would take more than ten days to arrive.

During his break, Song Qingzhou sold his calligraphy and paintings.

For the first time, he had to make a living by selling calligraphy and paintings like a poor scholar.

"How can I sell this calligraphy and painting?"

Song Qingzhou's voice came out first without even raising his head.

"Miss, this calligraphy and painting requires five copper coins."

He didn't know the market price, but this was the cheapest price he felt.