The mistress is not a cannon fodder, the cold prince falls in love with her every night

Song Ci turned his head and saw a handsome and outspoken young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He was tall and looked very imposing, but there was a bit of ruffian in his eyes and eyebrows, which made people feel uncomfortable and want to fight with him.

She laughed happily and said:

"If you have the guts, take it back yourself!"

Su Zhe has always been a playboy outside, and others have always given him the upper hand. Who would dare to provoke him in person, especially a woman!

He pulled the corners of his lips, raised his thick eyebrows, and before Song Ci sat down firmly, he raised his foot and hooked it.

The stool slid towards him with a loud noise.

Song Ci felt a void under his butt and fell backwards.

Su Zhe had just sat down proudly on the stool when he saw Song Ci do a beautiful back flip and land steadily on the ground. He stood up, shook his head, flicked his sleeves, and frowned angrily:

"I'm not ready! Come again!"

"Su Zhe!" Seeing her son's mischief, Qin roared like a Hedong lion, "Why don't you apologize to Miss Song?"

Su Li also ran over and supported Song Ci, saying, "Are you okay? Azhe, what are you crazy about?"

Su Zhe was a little dazed.

He felt as if the world around him had suddenly stopped.

He saw his mother and elder sister's mouths opening and closing, but he could see and hear nothing. Before him was only a young girl in red, her eyebrows furrowed, as she tossed her head and flicked her sleeves.

"Azhe? Azhe?"

Su Li poked him, and seeing that he was like a piece of wood, she turned to Song Ci and said:

"Ci'er, I'm sorry! Ah Zhe is not like this usually. God knows what's wrong with him today!"

"Yeah! Ci'er, ignore him! Come, sit next to Aunt Qin, stay away from him!"

Qin quickly pulled Song Ci to sit on the other side. She glared at Su Zhe and said silently, "You're itching for trouble, huh? Go back and wait!"

During the meal, everyone was busy and lively, but Su Zhe was silent. He was absent-minded, not enjoying his food, and he just ate silently, not forgetting to glance at the food.

Seeing that he was acting sneakily, Su Li kicked him several times under the table, but he just laughed at himself foolishly, not knowing what he was laughing at.

Until the party is over.

Su Li came close to Su Zhe and looked at Song Ci playing with Xi Jie'er and Xie An in the yard and said:

"Doesn't it look good?"

"Yeah! It looks good!"

Su Li covered her mouth and laughed secretly, "How about marrying her home as a wife?"

"That's great!" Su Zhe smiled foolishly.

"puff!"

Su Li gave him a slap on the head and said, "Put away your little thoughts. I already have someone I like."

Su Zhe finally came back to his senses, his eyes widened.

"Who?"

"Who cares who he is? You have no chance anyway." In fact, Su Li was quite happy to see Su Zhe fall in love with Song Ci at first sight. After all, she also liked Song Ci very much. It would be great if he could enter her Su family.

But Song Ci's heart and eyes were full of Sun Zhonghuai.

Oh! What an injustice!

"Sister, believe it or not, she will definitely be your sister-in-law!"

Su Zhe's eyes were filled with peach blossoms, but he spoke with great determination.

Su Li was happy and pretended to preach.

Su Zhe shrank his neck and said:

"I know! You can't do anything criminal or despicable! I remember that!"

"That's good to know! She is a good girl, you should pursue her well!" Su Li looked at these young people with loving eyes.

It’s great to be young!

In the afternoon, Mrs. Xie chatted for a while before she left, grabbing Xie An's ear, who was reluctant to leave.

Song Ci hesitated, looking towards the study room eagerly.

Su Zhe would swing a big hammer around, then swing a sword around, then swing a whip around.

But the girl didn't even look at him.

It wasn't until Liancheng came over and gestured that Mr. Sun had left long ago that Song Ci stamped his feet, stood up angrily and said goodbye.

Su Zhe threw away the whip and the lackey followed him.

Qingshanyuan was finally quiet again.

……

Liu Xu lay alone on the bed, her face pale and bloodless.

Only Lai Wang's family came in cursing and carrying medicine to serve.

"I thought you were a capable person. You climbed up to the position of imperial concubine in just a few months. But I didn't expect you to be a silver-coated wax spear! You are a brainless person after all!"

"What's the status of a princess? What's the status of the eldest young master's wife? What's your status? How dare you go looking for trouble with them? Either you have a mental problem or you take yourself too seriously. Tell me, who the hell do you think you are!"

"You have no support, no family, and no ability. What do you have? You have to rely on the Third Young Master to make a living! But you have offended the Third Young Master completely! You deserve to lie here and wait for death!"

Lai Wang's family was decocting medicine on the porch at the door when intermittent curses drifted in.

A tear mark ran down the corner of Liu Xu's eye.

Yes, what does she rely on?

Su Li has a loving family and a husband who is willing to stand up for her.

The Ninth Princess was born into a royal family and was extremely powerful. She could even easily decide her life and death! With just one sentence of beating her to death, her life was instantly destroyed. No one in the entire Marquisate sympathized with her or pitied her.

Through this incident, she finally understood.

Pei Yan is unreliable.

In the past six months, how many times had Pei Yan coaxed her and how many times had he let her down?

Only yourself can be relied upon!

"Get up and take medicine."

Lai Wangjia angrily threw a bowl of black medicine in front of her bed and left.

Liu Xu took a deep breath, wiped her tears, stood up and took the medicine.

From now on, Pei Yan and the Marquis' Mansion were just stepping stones to her success.

So, when Pei Yan came back drunk in the middle of the night and cried outside her door, begging her to forgive him and open the door to let him in, she turned over and ignored him completely.

Qingshanyuan was bustling all day.

Su Li woke up from a nightmare in the middle of the night. When she opened her eyes, she saw Pei Heng looking at her with a worried look on his face.

"What's wrong? You're sweating!"

Pei Heng took a handkerchief and wiped Su Li's sweat.

Su Li was still deeply immersed in the dream just now. She grabbed Pei Heng's hand and said in a trembling voice:

"I dreamed that Huan Ge'er was entangled in the water plants at the bottom of the lake. I jumped in to save him, but no matter how hard I paddled, I couldn't move. I just kept spinning in circles. I watched him sink, little by little, but there was nothing I could do. I shouted, but as soon as I opened my mouth, the water rushed back into me... I..."

Pei Heng quickly hugged her tightly and coaxed her gently:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's all a dream. Everything in a dream is the opposite. Ah Li, our Huan Ge'er is fine, nothing happened. You saved him."

"Really?" Su Li looked panicked, and her twisted face made people feel distressed.

"Well! Don't be afraid, Ari. I'm here! I won't let anything happen to the children again, don't worry."

Su Li snuggled tightly into Pei Heng's arms.

On this hot summer night, she was not afraid at all of the heat from the two of them sticking together, and she wished she could rub them together and twist them into one.

"I want to go see Brother Huan."

After a long time, Su Li murmured.

"Okay, let's go together."

The moonlight outside was as bright as water, and the air in the middle of the night finally became much cooler.

Perhaps it is true that mother and son are connected by heart. At this moment in the West Chamber, Huan Ge'er is also deeply trapped in a nightmare and cannot extricate himself.