The poisonous concubine is very arrogant, making the crippled king blush and his heart beat fast

Ya Tingyuan.

Su Yujiao sat on a stone bench, sipping tea slowly.

Chunhua stood by and refilled the tea from time to time.

The whole yard seemed very quiet, and the servants were all busy with their own things.

But there are still people hiding in inconspicuous corners and talking lazily.

"I heard that she wanted to force the prince to marry her. She actually said that."

"Although she was a fiancée before, that's all in the past. She's been married before, and she even wants to marry into Prince Yu's mansion with her child!"

"Well, I used to think she was a nice person, but now it seems she's selfish."

"Isn't it? This is clearly intended to separate the prince and Miss Jiang."

"Miss Jiang has sacrificed so much for the prince, and the prince is deeply in love with her now. They are such a talented and beautiful couple, how sad it would be to separate them."

Suddenly a maid looked surprised.

The others looked up and saw that it was Su Yujiao not far away.

Looking at that gloomy face, you can tell that what he just said was heard.

"Did the prince hire you here to be lazy and gossip?" Su Yujiao's face was serious and cold. "It's not up to you to decide whether the prince will marry me or not. Get out!"

The servants immediately dispersed, but they didn't show her much respect.

Some people even secretly rolled their eyes.

After walking away, I still couldn't help complaining.

"A widow dreaming of becoming a princess is a fantasy."

“She feels that she has done the prince a favor, but hasn’t Miss Jiang done the prince enough?”

After hearing this, Su Yujiao clenched her fingers tightly and her face was as cold as frost.

Yes... How can a widow with a child be worthy of a prince?

But who made her a widow?

For the sake of the children, even if I know it is excessive, I have to do it.

Chunhua came hurriedly at this time, "Miss Su, the prince is back."

Upon hearing this, Su Yujiao immediately walked over.

When she walked out, she saw Wen Mohan standing in front of her, looking at her with cold and indifferent eyes.

"Your Highness." Su Yujiao still knelt and nodded in greeting.

Now Wen Mohan felt inexplicably annoyed when he saw her, and frowned as he asked, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

As soon as he returned to Yatingyuan, he heard the servants say that Su Yujiao was waiting for him and had been waiting for half an hour.

We are already in the same mansion, is there any need to wait so long?

Su Yujiao raised her head, walked slowly towards him and said softly: "Talk about marrying me. Now I want to be the Princess of Yu. You have no reason to refuse me."

The tough attitude made Wen Mohan frown even deeper.

Is this still the Sister Yujiao I used to know?

The feeling has completely changed.

Wen Mohan no longer had the patience he had before, "Su Yujiao! I've already made it very clear to you, why are you still so aggressive!?"

Su Yujiao remained calm as she looked at him and said, "You owe me this. I was originally your fiancée!"

Wen Mohan was so angry that he laughed.

Now let’s talk about the identity of the fiancée.

He questioned with a gloomy face, "Why didn't you show up before you died? You were the one who got married first, not me who betrayed you!"

"You showed up to plot against me. I thought you were forced into a corner and didn't bother with it. But now you're forcing me."

"It wasn't me who arrested your husband, it wasn't me who chopped off your husband's fingers, it wasn't me who made your husband gamble, and it wasn't me who beat your husband to death!"

Su Yujiao: "..." fell into silence.

Wen Mohan took a deep breath and continued, "You have no way to take revenge on the emperor, so you come to take revenge on me, and you also want to make me unhappy."

"Are you happy to see that I'm not doing well? Do you think I've had a good life since I was a child? If it weren't for Meng Li, I would have died tragically several times!"

The roar was cold and terrifying, so the monitor had to suppress it.

The servants felt their hair stand on end and they dared not breathe.

After he yelled, he walked away and went into his study.

Su Yujiao stood there, her eyes dull and moist.

She also asked herself in her heart, is this really happy?

It seems that he is not very happy.

Yun Jian came over, frowned, and said, "Miss Su, the master's patience is limited. It's better not to push him anymore."

"The Emperor is not someone who is easy to talk to. If he gets angry, it could easily get you and your child into trouble. If not for yourself, you have to think about your child as well."

"The Emperor is not touching you now because the Master has always treated you as a family member and is afraid that touching you will anger the Master. Think carefully about this."

The emperor is not a merciful person.

If Wen Mohan hadn't cared about her, she would have died when she went to the palace to force him to marry her.

Yun Jian left after he finished speaking.

Su Yujiao walked back to Hexiangyuan in a daze, Yun Jian's words still echoing in her ears.

How could you forget the emperor's character?

Now that Wen Mohan is a meritorious official, the emperor naturally takes him into consideration in everything in order to prevent him from holding a grudge.

If Wen Mohan no longer cared about Su Yujiao by then, the emperor would definitely have someone take action in secret...

"Mom, mom..." Chen Ling jumped happily and shouted several times.

Su Yujiao seemed not to hear it and continued walking forward in a daze.

Chunhua followed behind and reminded carefully, "Miss Su, the young master is calling you."

"Hmm?" Su Yujiao was stunned for a moment, "Oh, ...I heard it."

She squatted down, rubbed Chen Ling's head with a gentle smile, and said, "Let Aunt Qiuyue play with you. Mother is feeling a little uncomfortable."

Without waiting for Chen Ling to speak, she got up and went back into the house.

I closed the door and sat there alone, feeling depressed, until night.

The door was only opened when the kitchen servants brought in the food, and housekeeper Mo also came with them.

When Su Yujiao saw her coming, she naturally knew that something was wrong. "Butler Mo, just tell me what you want to say."

"Uh... this..." Butler Mo hesitated, his brows twisted. "Ahem... the prince bought a small house in the suburbs and will send you and your son there tomorrow."

"This is also a decision that His Majesty has carefully considered. If you, an orphan and a widow, continue to live here, it will easily cause misunderstandings among outsiders and will greatly affect your reputation."

In the past, Wen Mohan was able to let her live here with peace of mind because he had complete trust in her.

But now it’s different, this trust has deteriorated.

If they continue to stay in the palace, the relationship between them will become increasingly strained.

After hearing this, Su Yujiao was silent for two breaths, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised with a hint of self-mockery.

"He made the decision without even asking for my opinion. It seems I have to leave Prince Yu's Mansion. He's afraid I'll ruin his marriage."

These words seemed to be spoken to Butler Mo, but also seemed to be spoken to himself.

Butler Mo frowned, sighed deeply and said meaningfully: "Miss Su, you treat the prince as your family, and now your only family. Don't you want him to be happy?"

"If the only vestige of family affection is worn away, both you and the prince will suffer. Not to mention whether the prince can bear it, can you even bear it?"

Su Yujiao: "..."

Yeah...can she bear it?

He has nothing except a child.

My own life is gone, but the child is still so young...

After Butler Mo finished speaking, he sighed, shook his head and left without saying anything more.

Now it has been made very clear, it depends on her whether she can figure it out.

"Mom, it's time for dinner." Chen Ling came over and took her hand back to the house. "Look, there's your favorite steamed egg with minced meat on top!"

He was already swallowing as he spoke.

Su Yujiao sat down and said with a faint smile: "It's obviously your favorite steamed egg. Eat it quickly. Go to bed early tonight. We will move to our new home tomorrow."

Hearing this, Chen Ling looked up and asked in confusion, "Didn't you say this would be our home from now on? Why are we moving?"

"Because... because..." Su Yujiao didn't know how to explain for a moment. After hesitating for a few breaths, she explained, "Because there are too many people here, I'm not used to it. There are only the two of us, mother and son, in our new home."