Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 643 Your task is to obliterate the hero (18)

"Let's go to Acacia."

When Su Ruojin heard Chunhong say that the prince went to the Acacia Academy early this morning, and when he returned to the study, he was already in a bad mood. Thinking of the day when he and the prince were married, the prince was in the same room as Fu Xiangsi, Su Ruojin felt angry for a while. stuffy.

To the prince, Fu Xiangsi is just a meddler, otherwise how could the prince treat her like this.

With a sneer at the corner of her mouth, Su Ruojin put her palms on her belly, the prince has been staying with her overnight these days, maybe there are already prince's children here.

Chunhong, who was following Su Ruojin, caught a glimpse of the smile on the corner of her mouth from the corner of her eyes, and then saw her hand caressing her lower abdomen, and her heart trembled suddenly. The mistress who lives in the Acacia Courtyard may not be able to keep her position soon. up.

All the way to the gate of Acacia courtyard, Su Ruojin, who was standing outside the gate, could only hear Bi He's helpless shout from the courtyard, and the disdain for Fu Xiangsi in her heart grew even bigger.

What kind of prime minister's daughter is nothing more than mediocrity.

"Miss, get up quickly, it's going to be dark soon." Bi He, who had been standing in the yard for an hour, stared at Chu Yi squatting down and pulling up the weeds in the yard for an hour.

Tell me, as a dignified lady of the prime minister's mansion, how can she do the work of a servant.

Helpless, the first day of junior high school just didn't listen to me.

After pulling out the last weed, he stood up unsteadily on the first day of the junior high school. How could he think that his eyes would be dark, and his whole body would be swaying from side to side and about to fall, which made Bihe scream again.

It didn't matter what Bihe called, but instead, Su Ruojin, the master and servant who were standing outside the door, was called in, "Sister, what kind of fun is this playing, can you bring my sister to play with you?"

Su Ruojin is good-looking, she can be identified as a Jiangnan girl at a glance, with a soft figure and a soft voice, especially those big pure eyes that make people want to drown in them.

But it's a pity that those who drowned must be men, and as a woman in the first day of the junior high school, she is also a woman with a lot of experience, so how can she take such a petty-looking woman to heart.

Especially when she talked to herself in polite words, she felt like she was going to spit out the breakfast she just ate on the first day of the junior high school.

The black in front of my eyes gradually turned into color, and I took out my arm from Bihe's hand, coughed dryly, and laughed, "What sister and sister, you and I don't know who is older and who is younger, besides, my princess As the mistress of the palace, you are a lowly concubine, and you don't need to salute when you see the mistress?"

With the help of Bihe, she walked to the edge of the stone table, took a sip of the tea Bihe poured, raised her legs without sitting on the first day of the new year, and looked like a fool, which was very annoying.

Su Ruojin didn't expect that she would talk to herself in such a way on the first day of the junior high school, a moment of unhappiness flashed in her heart, but her face was full of meekness.

Softly curtseying to Chuyi, Su Ruojin slightly raised her head, saw that Chuyi was staring at herself, then lowered her head in a hurry, "Just now I went to deliver bird's nest porridge to the prince, but the prince turned to the concubine. After a lot of anger, I heard that the prince came here first in the morning, so I took the liberty to bother the princess."

On the first day of the lunar new year, the movement of putting tea into his mouth paused, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Ruojin with a little smile in his eyes.

Hey, she said what kind of wind brought Su Ruojin here today, and her feelings are here to blame her.

　The child does not belong to Gong Hengzhi, take my head to guarantee
　　
　
(End of this chapter)