The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

Chapter 122: What can I do when I am worried? The days are getting longer

"Thank you." Meng Xuanhe did not speak, but only used lip language to speak. After they had completely passed the city gate, Xi Yu spoke.

"Princess, can you help me?"

Meng Xuanhe is no longer a princess, and there is little she can do to help Xi Yu. I guess it's about Su Yi.

"Of course, but Master Xi Yu, just call me Wei Suanla. I am no longer a princess."

Meng Xuanhe scratched her head. The title of princess made her feel frightened.

Xi Yu's mouth twitched. This...

Just as Meng Xuanhe guessed, Su Yi was a Qingguan girl, and although she only sold her art and not her body, how could a family like the Xi family look down on her?

No matter how famous Su Yi was in Bianjing City, no matter whether she was innocent or not, the Xi family would only assume that she was a prostitute. It was difficult for her to be a concubine, let alone Xi Yu's official marriage to her.

Xi Yuben is the only legitimate son of the Xi family. As one of the four major families in Yangzhou City, the position of the legal wife has always been the focus of everyone's attention.

The Xi family would never allow Xi Yu to marry a woman who would be of no help to the family and would even become a laughing stock.

"Then, where is Miss Suyi now?" Meng Xuanhe sighed slightly. This was ancient times, not the 21st century.

Women had a low status, and what she said at that time only shocked Bian Jing for a moment, but no man took her words to heart.

"Xi really can't reconcile the relationship, so I can only let her live in the mansion in East Lane."

The yard is some distance away from the streets of Yangzhou. Although it is remote, it is quiet.

Meng Xuanhe and Ying Wugui followed him to East Lane. Xi Yu's entrustment was something Meng Xuanhe could not refuse.

The small garden looks simple from the outside, but it is actually elegant and quiet inside. Especially some fragrant ornaments and flowers and plants add a lot of style to this small garden.

Su Yi was admiring the flowers and plants alone in the pavilion of the small courtyard. Xi Yu was busy among the Xi family and had a lot of important matters to deal with on weekdays, so the time he spent with Su Yi was getting less and less.

Although the two of them are together less and apart more, it seems that their feelings have not faded at all.

But Su Yi was no longer as high-spirited as she was in Bianjing City. She was drinking wine alone in the garden, with a look of melancholy between her brows.

Seeing the wooden door of Xiaoyuan creaking, Suyi called out subconsciously.

"Xi Lang, you're here so early today?"

Xi Yu never came to her place in the daytime, and Su Yi looked back in surprise. This time she saw not only the man she had been thinking about day and night, but also someone she had never expected.

The bright and warm sunshine shone on Meng Xuanhe. She stood with her back to the sun, as if she had returned to the time when she was in Bianjing.

Although she had only met this noble princess once, she gave Su Yi more than just a momentary shock.

The person who had been away for a long time slowly walked towards her with clearer memories.

Su Yi's nose was sour for a rare time. After coming to Yangzhou, everything was different from what she had imagined. She was also confused because of her background, and even wanted to let go, as long as Xi Lang lived a good life.

But then she thought about what Meng Xuanhe said, and realized how difficult it would be, so she also wanted to give it a try.

It is inconvenient for Su Yi to show up in public in Yangzhou City, so she can kill some time by playing the piano and doing embroidery on weekdays.

But only wine can relieve the depression in my heart. I often drink one or two pots of wine, and the whole day is wasted.

Embracing the flowing light, tying to the Fusang tree, how can I help the sorrow coming, the days are getting longer.

After all, the two ladies wanted to talk about some private matters, so Xi Yu invited Ying Wugui to sit in the small courtyard, giving Meng Xuanhe and Su Yi a chance to be alone.

After all, the two had never had in-depth contact, and Meng Xuanhe did not understand the entanglements between these ancient families. He wanted to comfort Su Yi but did not know where to start.

"Princess, are you doing okay on your journey?" Su Yi spoke first and asked about Meng Xuanhe's recent situation.

Meng Xuanhe thought about it and told Suyi the story of how he walked from the Princess's Mansion to Yangzhou. Perhaps too many things had happened to Meng Xuanhe, or perhaps it was Meng Xuanhe's calmness that surprised Suyi.

"Madam Su Yi, please don't call me princess anymore. Nan Meng is gone, and there is no longer a princess in the world. If you don't mind, you can just call me Madam Wei."

Although there was no one else in the garden, Meng Xuanhe was still worried that trouble would arise.

So she quickly corrected Su Yi's address. She was already very far away from Bianjing City, but what happened just happened not long ago.

Since we have to break away from the past completely, we will never look back.

Hearing this name, Su Yi looked up in surprise.

If she remembered correctly, the owner of the most popular restaurant in Yangzhou, Zuixianju, was called this name.

Meng Xuanhe has not set foot in Yangzhou since he came here a year ago.

The official manager of Zuixianju had long been handed over to Yu Liu by her. If Su Yi had not heard the servants of the Xi family whispering about it, she would never have believed that the once arrogant princess in front of her could be a good business person.

"Madam Wei, can you let Suyi go into business with you?" Suyi said as he was about to kneel down to beg her.

Meng Xuanhe Man looked at her in surprise and asked, "You want to do business?"

Meng Xuanhe was not surprised that Su Yi knew about Wei Suanla. What surprised her was that Su Yi, a woman with ancient traditional ideas, actually had such thoughts, not to mention that she originally made a living by performing.

"Those Shi families don't want their women to show up in public. If you go with me, I'm afraid the Xi family will not approve of you."

Meng Xuanhe advised gently.

Meng Xuan doesn’t care about her. She doesn’t want to marry into a scholar family anyway. But since Su Yi and Xi Yu are around, she will tell Su Yi the pros and cons.

Unexpectedly, Su Yi agreed almost without hesitation.

"Madam Wei, you are right. Women are not inferior to men. Although Xi Lang treats me very well, I have lost my livelihood. Now I have to rely on him for food and drink. I don't want this."

Su Yi spoke out what was on her mind.

It is true that Xi Yu loves her, but now he cannot marry her into the Xi family legitimately.

To put it nicely, she and Xi Yu were deeply in love, but to put it bluntly, she was just Xi Yu's mistress.

Seeing her lost expression, Meng Xuanhe was silent for a moment and then comforted her: "Mr. Xi really loves you."

Su Yi smiled helplessly, she knew Xi Yu loved her. But Xi Yu was still concerned about something, he couldn't completely ignore the Xi family.

Xi Yu was so gentle and kind. He was well-read and always filial. He never said no to the words of the elders of the Xi family.

It was because of his background that Xi Yu never did anything out of line. His feelings for Su Yi were the most rebellious decision Xi Yu had ever made in his life.

Su Yi understood, she understood everything. She never doubted Xi Yu's love for her.

But sometimes when he glimpsed other people's happiness, he would still complain why Xi Yu couldn't give him a status and a formal wedding.

"In that case, you can come to Zuixianju tomorrow." Meng Xuanhe gently held Suyi's hand.

After Meng Xuan exchanged a few words with Su Yi, she said goodbye to Ying Wugui and left.

Ever since Xie Lin discovered her mansion in Yangzhou last time, she posted a notice to sell it.

The mansion had originally suited her, but now she had to find a new place to live.

This caused Meng Xuanhe to feel more resentful towards Xie Lin, and his gloomy eyes swept across the front.

Ying Wugui was amused by her look and asked calmly, "Madam Wei, do you have a deep blood feud with the big yellow dog at the end of the alley?"

Meng Xuanhe just woke up from his memories with Xie Lin and found a big yellow dog barking in the corner of the alley ahead, obviously irritated by Meng Xuanhe's eyes.

Meng Xuanhe: ...

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