Female-male sex: Salted fish forced to rise to prominence

Time passed quickly. One day at noon, in the study of the Su Mansion, Prince Ye looked at Su Yu and said, "Let's stop here for today. Tomorrow I will bring you some books on flood control for your reference."

Su Yu responded respectfully, "Yes, teacher."

After returning from the Taoist temple, the teacher came to the house in person to teach him to read, and also taught him music in the afternoon. Su Yu thought it was great and he was also very interested in these things.

The two of them walked towards the flower hall together, and Anhuo, who was training on the fitness equipment, hurriedly followed them in. When Su's mother saw Prince Ye, her eyes avoided her and she didn't dare to look at him again. She just lowered her eyebrows and said softly: "Yuer, gentlemen, please take a seat together."

Su Yu looked at the two masters, one literary and one martial, and said respectfully: "Please take a seat, both teachers."

After everyone was seated, the dishes were served immediately. However, during the meal, Su Yu always felt that there was an indescribable subtlety in the atmosphere when everyone was sitting together, as if her mother and Mr. Jiang had picked up the same piece of meat.

Prince Ye put the beef into Su's mother's bowl very naturally and said, "Madam Su, eat more. You seem to have lost a lot of weight recently."

This woman had indeed lost a lot of weight since returning from the Taoist temple. I wonder if it was because of the worries about what happened in the hot spring that night. Thinking of this, his eyes became even darker.

But his action frightened Su's mother so much that her hands trembled and the chopsticks fell to the ground.

How could this person be so disregarding of the occasion? What if Yu'er found out about their affair? Would she still be able to live like a human being?

Just as Su Yu was about to ask Nan Xing to replace the bowls and chopsticks, he saw his teacher had already stood up and ran to the kitchen. He came back after a while, and he handed the chopsticks to his mother.

"Mrs. Su, your chopsticks."

Su's mother felt very embarrassed. She took the chopsticks slowly and said something reluctantly, "Thank you, Master Jiang. From now on, I will let the servants do these things."

On her way back, she found a chance to tell Master Jiang that there was no possibility between her and him, and that what happened that night should be treated as an accident and it would be better if everyone forgot about it. However, he still kept trying to be nice to her.

Su Yu, ..., always felt that something was wrong. He frowned and wondered what was wrong.

An Huo buried his head in eating, not daring to look... He really didn't dare to look... But he ate too fast and choked accidentally.

Su Yulian poured a glass of water and handed it to him. Anhuo hurriedly took it and drank it, "Master, are you okay?"

An Huo swallowed the meat. Seeing his disciple's concerned look, he felt even more guilty... He didn't dare to look at his disciple...

At this moment, the maid Mingyue came again to report, "Young Master, Manager Zhuang is here and is waiting outside the door."

Su Yu: "Please come in."

"Yes, Master."

Then Mingyue took Manager Zhuang into the flower hall.

Manager Zhuang looked at the people at the table. Besides the young master, there was also a beautiful woman with a bun, who should be Madam Su. But next to her was a middle-aged man with an extraordinary aura and handsome appearance. This man should be the young master's father, Master Su, right?

Yes, only such good-looking parents can give birth to such a handsome Mr. Su.

There was also an ordinary and cold-looking man at the table, who must be a guest.

So he bowed respectfully and said: "Greetings, Madam, Master, and Young Master. I am the manager of a manor in the capital."

Mother Su, what nonsense is this guy talking about? What master? There is no master here. She was so scared that she knocked the bowl off her shoulders. With a bang, the porcelain shattered into pieces.

Nanny Wang behind him hurriedly ordered, "Mingyue, come and clean up the broken dishes."

"Yes," Mingyue immediately went to get a broom and started cleaning up.

Prince Ye tried hard to suppress the slight smile on his lips. This Manager Zhuang was quite good and had good vision.

An Huo looked up and stole a glance at everyone's expressions. His prince was actually smirking? Could he really have developed feelings for Madam Su? This couldn't be right. Madam Su was already a married woman.

Su Yu also felt embarrassed, and he hurriedly explained, "Manager Zhuang has misunderstood. This is indeed my mother, but this is Mr. Jiang, the teacher who teaches this young master."

He pointed at Anhuo again and said, "This is the teacher who taught me martial arts."

When Manager Zhuang heard this, his old face turned red and he quickly apologized, "It is my fault for being stupid. I hope Madam and Master will forgive me."

Su Yu didn't care, "It's okay, tell me, what brings you here today?"

Manager Zhuang waved his hand, and several maids and servants came in one after another, each carrying a tray or a food box.

"According to the young master's instructions, both the Jiang Mansion and the Murong Mansion sent persimmon cakes. The two mansions also sent return gifts, including pastries made by Miss Jiang herself as a return gift and two pots of fine grape wine sent by the Murong family."

"I brought the remaining persimmon cakes as well."

Mother Su asked curiously, "What is persimmon?"

Manager Zhuang quickly handed over the food box containing persimmon cakes. He opened the lid and said, "Madam, this is a cake made of persimmons. It is made according to the young master's method."

Su's mother took it and looked at it, then took one to examine it in her hand. It was a flat persimmon with a little white frost covering the orange-red flesh. It looked very appetizing. She couldn't help but take a bite. The flesh was very sweet at first, and the color inside was as lustrous as amber, tempting.

Su's mother's peach blossom eyes curved and she praised happily: "It's delicious, sweet, and has a strong fruity aroma. It has more flavor than fresh persimmons."

Her smile dazzled King Ye.

"Yu'er, Nanny Wang, Master Cheng, you should try it too."

Prince Ye's name was like a piece of hot air, so she just skipped it over. This made Prince Ye's eyes darken. This woman.

Su Yu looked at King Ye and said, "Teacher, you should also take two portions of persimmon cakes back. Remember to bring one for the old lady. There is also a letter in the study for the old lady. It is from Wanwan and Niuniu, written by Wang San. He said that he wanted the old lady to test their recent learning results."

Speaking of this, Su Yu couldn't help laughing. That was not a test at all, he was clearly going there to show off. The little kid who only knew a few words was really cute.

"By the way, please bring back some of the sour jujube slices that my students made recently for the old lady. I heard that Madam Jiang is pregnant recently. It is easiest to eat during pregnancy, and eating these sour jujube slices can increase appetite..."

Prince Ye responded one by one, and his eyes became more and more gentle when he looked at Su Yu, "Okay."

This student is really thoughtful and filial to his mother. Whenever there is something new to eat, he always asks me to bring her some.

Su Yu went straight to the study and brought all the things over.

King Ye directly ordered: "Yue Ren, take all the things to the capital."

"Yes, sir," Yue Ren picked up two full food boxes and an envelope and walked out directly.

Su Yu looked at Manager Zhuang and said, "You did a great job. Thank you, and here's your reward."

Xie An simply handed over a purse, and Manager Zhuang thanked him and left.

Nanny Wang was surprised, "How come the young master knows about pregnant women?"