But after arriving in the capital, she was arranged to live in the side courtyard of the Wu family. Wu Yi kept silent about her life experience, never mentioned her parents, and treated her like no relative. Over time, she gradually realized that something was wrong.
Especially the origin of the jade button is really strange.
She enjoyed the most peaceful time in her life. She didn't need to greet people with a smile or please them with her beauty, nor did she have to be looked at with the most contemptuous eyes. She became one of the ordinary girls in the world.
There is no good thing without a reason. Su He guessed that Wu Yi had brought her to the capital because someone had other intentions, so she made preparations.
She was tired of hanging around with men, yet unable to escape the life she was destined to live. Now, after witnessing the prosperity of the capital, she had spent some ordinary, quiet and peaceful days. Everything was the best arrangement of fate.
She holds no grudges.
Because of taking on this identity, she was able to steal the most relaxing time since she was born, and now she is also quite calm when she goes to die.
Su He smiled at Yu Qizhe's stern face: "I met Female Doctor Yu once in Qingzhou. She seemed to be particularly fond of the pipa. I have a lot of rare music scores in my residence. I wanted to give them to her in person, but now I am afraid that I don't have the opportunity. Sir Yu can go and get them and give them to Female Doctor Yu. The music scores are in the dressing box in front of the dressing table."
The coldness on Yu Qizhe's face eased a little: "I would like to thank you on behalf of my wife."
"There's nothing to thank for." Su He said with a smile, "Doctor Yu is a very good woman. She and Lord Yu are a perfect match. I won't have time to congratulate you two on your wedding day. I wish you two a long and happy marriage."
Yu Qizhe was silent for a moment, "What is your last wish?"
Su He shook her head. She sat quietly on the stool and asked softly, "I'm afraid of pain. Do you have any poisonous wine that kills people instantly?"
"Yes." Yu Qizhe brought a box when he entered the room. The box contained white silk and poisoned wine, both of which were brought out from the palace.
He opened the box, picked up the wine jug, filled the cup, and placed it on the table in front of Su He.
Su He picked up the wine glass, turned her back, and said, "I heard that no one would bury the prisoners who committed suicide by drinking dove. They would be wrapped in a straw mat and thrown into the mass grave. Lord Yu, please light a fire so that I can die cleanly and have a good rebirth in the next life."
The room was silent for a while, Su He raised her head and drank the poisoned wine in one gulp: "If it embarrasses Lord Yu, just pretend I didn't say anything."
The poison took effect quickly. Su He didn't feel much pain, but she began to lose consciousness. Blood flowed from her throat, nose, and ears. Before she died, she made a wish that in her next life she wanted to be the most ordinary woman in the world, preferably ugly, marry a farmer, have children, work from sunrise to sunset...
Half an incense stick later, Yu Qizhe felt Su He's breath and pulse, then called someone in to carry Su He's body to the yard and burn it to ashes.
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Yu Jiao was half asleep when she suddenly felt a chill beside her. She subconsciously tried to hide, but was held by a big hand and rolled into a hard embrace.
Perhaps it was because she smelled a familiar scent, or perhaps she had already gotten used to Yu Qizhe's chest. The embrace with the cool night breeze made her subconsciously feel safe and reliable. She muttered vaguely, "You're back..." and fell into a deep sleep again.
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