jdhmnovel Chapter 92 Su Yan's Mental Illness
Chapter 92 Su Yan's Mental Illness
"Have you heard? Song Xiaolian's family has moved away."
"Really? Why are you moving away all of a sudden?"
"It seems he offended some powerful figure and had to leave the capital."
Yun Juan's heart sank upon hearing this; she hadn't expected Song Xiaolian to leave so quickly!
She secretly resolved to find Song Xiaolian and find out the truth.
what on earth is this kind of happenings?
Could it be that Yun Ting was worried that his shameful deeds would be exposed, so he hid Song Xiaolian in advance?
After all, the man who appeared in front of Widow Song's house last time was rumored to be Yun Ting!
Although they cannot yet provide conclusive evidence, this possibility certainly exists.
After all, Yun Quan herself knew the truth! But Yun Quan had no way to prove it to him!
Just then, Yun Quan received another message: someone had submitted a memorial to the emperor, accusing Yun Ting.
The emperor was furious when he learned of this, believing that Yun Ting, as the prime minister of Tianyuan Kingdom, should not have been involved in such matters.
Since that incident, Su Yan from the Su family has been in a daze, becoming extremely depressed and listless.
She often sits alone in her room, lost in thought, her eyes vacant and lifeless, as if she has lost her soul.
Sometimes, she would suddenly scream or cry loudly, making her seem nothing like a pampered young lady.
Su's mother was greatly affected by this incident, and her health deteriorated rapidly, eventually leading to her falling ill and being confined to her bed.
She lay in bed all day, her face as pale as paper, her lips bloodless, and her once bright eyes dull and lifeless.
She was sometimes lucid and sometimes confused, and kept muttering Su Yan's name.
Yun Quan thought she was faking madness and went to observe her several times, but found nothing unusual!
Every night, Su Yan would think back to that day.
Every night, Su Yan would be awakened by the same nightmare.
In her dream, she saw a man making love to her, when suddenly they were blown apart, their flesh and blood flying everywhere, turning into a cloud of red mist.
This scene filled her with immense fear and despair, as if the whole world was about to collapse.
Every time Su Yan wakes up from a nightmare, she is drenched in cold sweat and her heart races.
She tried to forget the terrible dream, but it was etched into her mind like a brand, impossible to erase.
Su Yan knew that this nightmare was not unfounded.
She is currently in a daze, unable to distinguish whether what is happening is real or just a dream!
But she couldn't remember exactly when it happened.
Whenever she tried to recall, her head would become unusually heavy, as if an invisible force was preventing her from remembering.
She often forgets things now, and sometimes she can't even remember certain people!
She resisted that memory so much that her brain selectively forgot it!
But deep down, Su Yan always felt that the person's death was related to her.
She wondered if some of her actions or decisions had led to this tragedy.
This feeling of self-blame caused her immense pain, and she didn't know how to face the reality.
As time went on, Su Yan's mental state deteriorated.
She began experiencing insomnia, anxiety, and even hallucinations. She felt like she was about to break down, but couldn't find any way to solve the problem.
Finally, one day, Su Yan could no longer bear the torment in her heart, vomited blood and fainted!
Suddenly, two people in the Su family fell ill. It was quite unusual that both Aunt Su and the Second Miss Su were sick!
After observing for two days, Yun Juan did not go to the Su residence again, but instead frequently went to the teahouse to drink tea!
Sometimes she still wondered, did Song Xiaolian just leave like that?
She always felt that the other party was plotting something big, even though she didn't have any clues or leads yet!
But we'll meet force with force! As long as she still wants to get involved with Yun Ting, her true colors will eventually be revealed. She's waiting for this show to happen, and even a little bit looking forward to it!
After all, life in ancient times is incredibly boring!
Today is a sunny and breezy day, perfect for a leisurely stroll.
Yun Juan, dressed in a plain-colored long dress, walked lightly into the teahouse.
She chose a seat on the side and gently sipped the fragrant tea in her hand.
Since ancient times, teahouses have been gathering places for all kinds of gossip.
Here, people can hear all sorts of rumors and stories, whether it's political intrigue or江湖恩怨 (jianghu grievances), all of which can become topics of conversation during leisure time.
"Miss, why do we come to the teahouse every day?" Qinghe had been coming to the teahouse with her young mistress for several days now, and she was full of questions.
Qinghe really couldn't understand why her young mistress had recently become so fond of drinking tea. Moreover, since her own shop also offered tea, why did she still need to spend money to drink tea outside?
Wouldn't that be a complete waste of money?
Qinghe found it increasingly strange and couldn't help but ask, "Miss, we have tea at home, why do you need to come out for a drink?"
Yun Quan smiled slightly and said softly, "The atmosphere here is different; it can make people feel happy."
Actually, her real purpose was not just to savor the fragrant tea, but to glean some useful information from the casual conversation.
After all, the teahouse is a bustling place where all sorts of well-informed people gather, which might bring her unexpected gains.
Qinghe nodded as if she understood, though she still didn't quite get it. But if her mistress said that, there must be a reason.
So she stopped asking questions and stood quietly to the side, keeping her mistress company as she enjoyed the leisurely time.
At this moment, the teahouse was bustling with people, creating a lively atmosphere.
People were enjoying tea, chatting, or listening to audiobooks, and everyone's face was filled with a relaxed and happy smile.
In this atmosphere filled with laughter and joy, a storyteller is on stage, eloquently recounting a bizarre tale.
His voice, with its varied intonation, flowed like a clear spring, captivating the listener.
Yun Quan sat in the corner, listening quietly to the storyteller's words. Her eyes were focused and attentive, as if she were completely immersed in the story.
As the plot unfolds, she experiences moments of tension and excitement, her emotions fluctuating accordingly.
However, just as the story was about to reach its climax, the storyteller suddenly stopped, leaving the audience confused and disappointed.
"To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next episode." As this classic line rang out, the storyteller gently put down his gavel with a smile.
He elegantly picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and moistened his throat, as if he had just experienced a fierce battle.
The surrounding audience members expressed their regret and sighs.
They seemed still engrossed in the wonderful story they had just heard, as if they were still enjoying themselves.
Some people were nodding and swaying, savoring the storyline; others were discussing the plot with those next to them, trying to guess what would happen next.
The scene was lively and bustling, yet filled with anticipation for the next gathering.