Tang Ning cried so hard that her whole body trembled: "No, it's not me..."
"How dare you quibble!"
Lu Zhinian watched as the man suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the arm of the person on the bed, and lifted up the extremely thin Song Tangning.
"Lan'er defended you, but the person who was serving her heard you verbally abusing her. If you hadn't done it, how could she have been injured like that? Song Tangning, look at your face, look at what you look like now , you are not the same as before, you are simply disgusting!"
The person on the bed was thrown to the ground violently, and the thick mattress suddenly flipped open.
The twisted legs and feet, the thin and skeletal figure, and the fishy smell on his body made the man hurriedly retreat, pulling Song Shulan out of the way with disgust.
"You have evil thoughts, and you actually want to ruin Lan'er's face. A vicious person like you should have died in Qishan, and you should not have been brought back!"
The room was extremely dark, and Song Tangning fell to the ground crying and was covered in messes. She tried her best to say "It's not me", "I didn't", but "Lu Zhinian" didn't listen at all.
He just looked at the ugly people on the ground with disgust, stretched out his hands to cover his nose to cover the turbid stench surrounding him, and held the weak woman beside him in his hand.
"There is no need to talk to such a vicious person. Lan'er, let's go."
…
Shut up……
Shut up!
Lu Zhinian seemed to be trapped in one place, watching the man falling in love with Song Shulan and swearing at Tang Ning on the ground. He looked at Tang Ning's eyes full of despair when she looked up at them, and looked at those pair of The once vivid eyes turned a little gray.
do not talk……
do not talk! !
He tried desperately to struggle but couldn't. He wanted to comfort Song Tangning but was trapped in the same place. He seemed to be in a nightmare, and his hands kept twitching.
"Mr. Lang..."
"Mr. Lang!"
When Song Mo saw him shouting in pain, he was so frightened that he hurried forward, but he called twice but got no response.
He could only push Lu Zhinian hard, and Lu Zhinian, who was trapped in the "dream", suddenly woke up, tensed up and gasped for air.
"Lang Jun, what's wrong with you?" Song Mo was extremely worried.
Lu Zhinian, however, was sweating profusely and couldn't help but breathe in. He looked at the small space around him and felt the shaking beneath his body. Where was the Shi'an Garden of Song Guogong's Mansion... No, it wasn't even Shi'an Garden.
Song Tangning's Shi'an Garden has always been the most precious place in the Song family. The carved beams and painted walls are exquisite everywhere. Even the corridors and halls are filled with flowers and plants. In the courtyard, vines climb the pavilion, and there is a swing between the flower garlands.
She is the most pampered, not even a trace of dirt is visible, she cleans her hands from time to time, the house is incense-scented every day, and her dress and hair accessories are all stained with a light fragrance, which is pleasant to smell.
But the house where Tang Ning was just now was covered with spider dust, the walls were mottled in color, the shabby wooden frame of the bed, and the crumbling wooden beams of the door.
The courtyard there is extremely desolate, with weeds littering the corridors, the stigmas mottled and moth-eaten, and even half of the dead trees in the courtyard are pale, just like Song Tangning who was abandoned inside and covered in abscesses...
Lu Zhinian's face was as pale as paper, his headache continued, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat as if he had been dipped in cold water.
He didn't know why he saw this scene. It was clear that Song Tangning was back, it was clear that she had never become like that in Qishan Mountain, it was clear that although he appreciated Song Shulan, he never exceeded the rules, and it was even less likely that he would do that for that woman. He treated Tang Ning like this, but in the scene just now, he was so cold and indifferent that it was shocking.
He called "Lan'er" tenderly, but was harsh and mean to Song Tangning.
He felt sorry for Song Shulan's hot and red hands, but he ignored Song Tangning, who was skinny and covered with injuries...
Lu Zhinian wanted to tell himself that those were all conjectures, illusions created because Song Tangning was too indifferent during the day. No matter for the Lu family or others, he would never treat Song Tangning like that, and Song Tangning would never become that person. It looked like that, but the more and more severe pain in his mind made him wish he could faint. The scene he just watched also made Tai Tai want to retreat from Jiuyun Alley.
Song Mo saw that his husband was sweating in pain and moaning in a low voice. He was a little anxious: "Lang Jun, why don't you go back and let the doctor take a look at you."
"parking!"
Lu Zhinian bit his lip. After seeing the carriage stop, he put his head in his hands and hissed: "Go to the Duke of Song's Mansion."
"Mr. Lang?" Song Mo was shocked: "Song Guogong's mansion has been sealed off a long time ago. We can't get in..."
Lu Zhinian hissed: "Take the side door of Tongtai Lane."
When Song Mo heard this, he remembered that there was a corner gate at the end of Tongtai Lane adjacent to the Song Dynasty Duke's Mansion. It was opened in a hidden place in Song Jin Monastery. Not many people knew about that place. In the past, when the prince went to find the Song family's eldest son, he was afraid of being caught. The people in the court were talking about it out of sight, but now that Song Guogong's mansion was sealed off and there was no one inside, what could they do?
He wanted to say something else, but it was obvious that Lu Zhinian's headache was getting worse and he was hunched up. He quickly did not dare to say anything more. He only helped Lu Zhinian while he knocked hard on the wall of the car and said urgently outside. .
"Take another route to Song Guogong's Mansion. Take Tongtai Lane to avoid some people."
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After the response from outside, the carriage changed its route and headed towards Song Guogong's Mansion. When it arrived at the corner gate of Tongtai Alley, Song Mo helped Lu Zhinian down.
The corner door is hidden in the overlapping dark walls of the two houses at the end of the alley. A narrow path extends in. From the outside, it only looks like the corridor of the house here, and there is no trace of the depth inside.
When the master and servant went over, they found that there was no seal. Song Mo followed the hidden bolt left in the corner of the wall to open the door, and then followed Lu Zhinian into the Song family.
In the past, the Duke of Song's palace was the most prominent one. As the eldest son, Song Jin's monastery was as clean and tidy as new. There were always people holding lamps, but now the place was extremely desolate, and the surrounding area was even more dark and quiet.
The door of the room in the courtyard was wide open, and all the things that were originally in the room had been swept away, leaving only some wooden doors.
There was a night wind blowing through the hall, making the door rustle.
Song Mo was so frightened that his whole body went crazy: "Lang Jun, there is nothing here, let's go."
Lu Zhinian didn't say a word, and just walked inward as if he was looking for something.
Seeing this, Song Mo had no choice but to follow him. He saw Lu Zhinian walking further and further away from Song Jinxiu's yard and walking along the Song Mansion's backyard. The surrounding area became more and more desolate. The road under his feet began to be strewn with rocks, and he looked at the overgrown wall. It's not like being in the Duke's Mansion at all.
When passing by a clump of small bamboo groves, Song Mo almost sprained his feet. When he stood up straight, he saw a dilapidated yard not far away. His face was full of astonishment: "Lang Jun, how can the Song family be like this?" A desolate place?”
Lu Zhinian said nothing and continued to move forward in a daze.
When the extremely old courtyard door was pushed open, there was a "squeaking" sound, and the bright moon came out, and half of the dead trees in the courtyard were leaning sideways, just like what was seen in the "dream".
Lu Zhinian's face turned pale as if he had been struck by thunder.
