Taking the blame for the fake daughter: After being released from prison, she went on a killing spre

Su Yunling's abacus beads almost broke Xiao Nanchuan's face.

Seeing that she was obsessed with money, Xiao Nanchuan felt a surge of anger.

"you……"

Su Yunling quickly stretched out her hand to interrupt: "Don't talk to me about the Imperial Master's far-fetched and embarrassing "Theory of Suffering Humiliation for the Country". First of all, I am not His Majesty, I don't have such a big heart. Secondly, you, I, and he all know that it is pure nonsense. Except for the one with a big heart, no dog would believe it!"

Xiao Nanchuan's expression became uglier and uglier. "Su Yunling, in your heart, is the relationship between you and this prince only worth six thousand taels of silver?"

Upon hearing this, Su Yunling narrowed her eyes, her mouth almost stretched to her ears, "Your Highness also thinks it's too cheap, right? Why didn't you say so earlier? I was just afraid that you wouldn't want to part with it. Then I'll give you six thousand taels of gold. May we both have a brilliant life!"

Xiao Nanchuan was so angry that his waist hurt, "Is money the only thing on your mind?"

Su Yunling was startled and explained quickly: "Not really! There are also gold and silver notes... But although gold and silver are good, they are heavy and take up space, and are not easy to move! So if possible, it would be okay for the prince to directly exchange them for silver notes for me!"

"Su Yunling, you are so vulgar!" Xiao Nanchuan was so angry that he stormed out.

Su Yunling stood there in a daze. No, is this bastard sick?

If she loves money, she is vulgar? If she doesn't love money, does that mean she loves him?

If we don't talk about money, how can we talk about feelings with him? Does he have it? Is he worthy?

It's nothing, it just delays her feast.

Su Yunling stuffed the abacus into the hands of Mrs. Qian and went to the front hall with Linglan.

Just as I walked out of the hanging flower gate, an uninvited guest came out from the corridor next to it.

"Princess Qingrong, why are you here?"

Shen Mingchu, who was always lively and outspoken, was now burying her head in twisting her handkerchief, "...Um, Sister Yunling...I'm sorry!"

Obviously, Shen Mingchu came to apologize for the hurtful things he had done to Su Yunling before he didn't know her identity.

Shen Mingchu raised his head, his eyes full of eager anticipation, "Actually, I wanted to apologize to you a long time ago, but I was afraid you wouldn't forgive me... so I kept putting it off until today..."

"Oh." Su Yunling responded calmly, "I received the apology, but I don't want to forgive now."

After she finished speaking, she walked around Shen Mingchu and said, "Let's have a feast, let's have a feast, but I wonder what the dishes are?"

"Sister." Shen Mingchu hurriedly chased after her, "I apologize sincerely, what can I do to make you forgive me..."

When Su Yunling arrived at the front hall, Su Yueying was being sent back to her own yard because she was heartbroken.

The mourning hall was filled with praises, "The Saint is pure, kind and filial. She is a blessing to Lord Su and to Great Yin!"

"Yes! Unlike the Hemin County Lady, who is cold-hearted and emotionless, and has no idea of ​​benevolence, filial piety, integrity, and shame. She can't even stand in mourning in front of the coffin."

"Otherwise, how come even though she became the legitimate daughter, the marriage proposal was cancelled by the Rui Palace? Until now, no one has come to propose marriage. Who in the capital dares to marry her?"

Su Yunling looked over when she heard the voice and saw that the one who was mocking her was none other than the Su family's aunt, who was chatting with a few women from Su Zhaohong's colleagues' families, with saliva flying everywhere.

It would be fine if they wanted to admire Su Yueying, but why did they have to step on her?

Su Yunling immediately got angry. She could tolerate her uncle but not her aunt!

Linglan hurriedly pulled Su Yunling to her side and comforted her softly, "Miss, don't pay attention to them. They don't know how badly the old lady treats you. If they make a scene now, I don't know what people will say about you."

It’s not that Linglan is afraid of trouble, but her young lady’s reputation has been ruined to the point where it cannot be repaired.

She was really afraid that the young lady would never get married in her life.

Su Yunling suppressed her anger, and immediately ordered someone to bring a chair and called a few maids.

In addition, she didn't believe that Su Yueying would cry so much for the old lady that she fainted, so she asked Linglan to send someone to Su Yueying's courtyard to find out the truth.

After the chairs and maids arrived, Su Yunling sat in the middle and began to tell them "interesting stories".

"You don't know, do you? My second uncle is in very good health. Yesterday he sent a maid to my pharmacy to get medicine for pregnancy. My second aunt is already forty-five years old. It's a great joy for an old clam to give birth to a pearl!"

Su Yunling deliberately raised her voice when speaking to ensure that her second aunt Lin could hear her.

Come on, come on, I can’t kill you.

Sure enough, after she finished speaking, there was an eerie silence over there.

Then came the inappropriate and blunt compliment...

"Is Madam Su pregnant? Congratulations! But isn't it inappropriate for you to come to offer condolences while you're pregnant?"

Second Aunt Lin was still immersed in the shock of Second Uncle sending someone to buy pregnancy-maintaining medicine, and she didn't hear what others were saying at all.

The second uncle of the Su family was a fifth-rank governor of Qingzhou. The second aunt had a strong and aggressive personality and did not allow her husband to take a concubine. Therefore, there was only Lin in the second uncle's room.

Lin was always very proud of this, thinking that none of the women from high-ranking and noble families could compare to her.

She is the only one in her husband's family, and his heart is entirely on her. He often shows off about this in public and even ridicules other mistresses.

When I heard that Uncle Su had sent someone to buy pregnancy-maintaining medicine, I felt like the sky was falling.

"Girl Yunling, are you serious?" Lin rushed to Su Yunling and questioned her without caring about the etiquette.

Mrs. Zhao went up to her and pushed her back with her palm, "You bold and shrewd woman, why don't you show respect to the county lady?"

Lin was anxious and was about to go up to Su Yunling to argue. When she was stopped by Mrs. Zhao again, Su Yunling said quietly, "Second Aunt is really bored. It seems that it would be a good idea for Second Uncle to have a few more concubines in the backyard. When there is a baby in the mansion, Second Aunt must hold a big banquet to celebrate."

Lin screamed like a madman, and rushed out to confront her husband.

In a moment, the sounds of smashing, crying, and cursing were heard from the mourning hall.

"Su Ruihong, you bastard, which vixen did you get pregnant? I'm going to fight you..."

"This Lin is so fierce. How could she not allow the master to take a concubine? She is so jealous and intolerant. No wonder Master Su wants to keep a concubine."

"She deserves it! Just now she said that Princess Hemin was unfilial. Now look at her, a daughter-in-law, making a scene and destroying things in front of her mother-in-law's coffin. It's unbecoming. Isn't this the most unfilial thing?"

The group of women who had just been denouncing Su Yunling suddenly shifted their target of denunciation.

Su Yunling shook her head helplessly, "Tsk tsk ~ It's better not to make fun of others, or you might become the target of ridicule the next moment."

Soon, Linglan got the news that Su Yueying had returned to Tingyu Pavilion. Not only did Su Yueying not faint, but she was enjoying an ice bowl in her boudoir...

Su Yueying was enjoying the ice bowl at the moment, complaining to the system while eating: "This old woman is really a short-lived ghost. Didn't I just rob her of a little luck? She died directly? I also robbed Su Yunling's luck in the past, how could she live well?"

[Host, everyone's luck is different. Old Madam Su is already old, and it is normal for her to not be able to survive the misfortune without her luck. As for Su Yunling, since she is very young, even if her luck is robbed, she may just have a bad life, abandoned by everyone and left alone...]

When Su Yueying was talking to the system, her personal maid Yingluo came in.

"Miss, the prince of Rui Palace invites you to meet at Caiyue Tower in two days..."