You Meng Yin

? "He said.

Zhu Rong nodded.

She put the basin aside, and took a few quick steps to look him up and down.

"Why do you look so haggard?" she said.

Su Mu laughed.

"It's okay." He said, "I'm in a hurry."

Zhu Rong let out an "oh".

"Come in, you must not have eaten yet," she said.

Su Mu followed her into the house. It turned out to be just a front hall, and behind it was a backyard where green bamboos and flowering trees were planted, separating the two rooms that looked like bedrooms.From the traces of newly turned soil on the ground, it can be seen that these bamboos have only been planted not long ago.

It's really...it's impossible to live without bamboo.

Su Mu thought and looked around.

In the small space he was in now, there were four small square tables against the wall, and an oil lamp was lit on the counter, emitting a not very bright but extremely warm light.Next to the counter is the kitchen.

Shu Yang was tidying up in the kitchen, and he didn't show any abnormality when he saw him coming. He just nodded to him very calmly, and then continued to work, as if he should have come here in the first place.

"Shu Yang and I are also preparing to have dinner." Zhu Rong said.

Su Mu nodded. He looked around and asked, "This is..."

"Noodle shop." Zhu Rong said, and then added, "I opened it."

Very proud tone.

Just like when he strayed into the depths of Qingzhu, she also had the same demeanor, telling him frankly and proudly——

"Zhuzhitang, I opened it."

Su Mu laughed.

He looked at her, and what he saw in front of him seemed to be a ball of fire, where it fell, it could start a prairie fire.She has the most exuberant and strongest vitality, which can make everything around her burn with her.

With this kind of her, no matter where she is, she can live a calm and comfortable life, and she is so simple and easy to satisfy.

Su Mu suddenly had a panic in his heart, he was afraid that he was not good enough for this girl.

Even when she, as Menghuang, accepted Baiguan Shanhu's prostration, he had never felt this way.

But in this small town far away from the world, in this simple little noodle shop, she smiled brightly and told him casually that this is the noodle shop she opened.

At this time, he was deeply worried that he would not be worthy of her.

When the Xu family met for the first time, she was the reckless girl who was scolded by the guards and almost turned him away, while he was the aloof Prince Changning's son. That scene was so far away and unreal as if it was in a previous life.

If he did it all over again, he should have grabbed her desperately at that time, treated her well, protected her, and kept her firmly by his side.

"But now, it's closed."

Zhu Rong continued, adding to the previous sentence about opening a noodle restaurant.

Shu Yang brought it up, and there were three identical bowls of noodles on the tray.

"Of course, you are an exception." Zhu Rong looked at Su Mu and smiled.

Su Mu's eye sockets were a little sore for a moment, probably because he hadn't slept for a long time.

He sat down at the table and ate the noodles as gracefully as possible.

"Is it delicious?" Zhu Rong asked him.

Su Mu nodded and lowered his head to take a sip of the noodle soup.

Zhu Rong laughed, such a move, probably he really thought it was delicious.

Su Mu didn't tell Zhu Rong that this was not only the first hot meal he ate in two days, but also the first bite of food.

The three of them ate the noodles very quietly, then Shu Yang went to clean up in the kitchen, and Zhu Rong took Su Mu to the backyard.

There are two adjacent rooms behind the bamboo grove, Zhu Rong pointed to one of them and said, "Tonight, you and Shu Yang will be wronged to share a room."

Su Mu nodded, and said apologetically, "Would you bother him too much?"

"No." Zhu Rong took it for granted, "Shu Yang is very easy-going."

"……Um."

"By the way." Zhu Rong said, "Do you want to take a bath? We have hot water."

Su Mu looked down at himself.

"Then... wash one," he said.

He actually wanted to ask her, why didn't he ask why he came here.

When Su Mu was taking a bath, Shu Yang brought him a set of his own clothes. The two of them were not too different in stature, and Shu Yang was only half an inch taller than him, so his clothes were considered suitable for Su Mu to wear. fit.

The bed in the room was not very big, and if two big men squeezed together, they could barely sleep.

Su Mu was really tired, he thought he would close his eyes and rest for a while, then go to Zhu Rong, he still has a lot to say to her.

77 Don't You

But when Su Mu closed his eyes and opened them again, he didn't know when it was.

Thinking of where he was now, he subconsciously stretched out his elbow and touched his side.

Empty.

Shu Yang didn't sleep on the bed.

Su Mu got out of bed, but as soon as he made some noise, the fire in the room lit up.

Shu Yang's handsome face appeared in the bright light.

"Shu Yang?"

Before fully adapting to the sudden light, Su Mu squinted his eyes.

Shu Yang nodded at him, and then continued to lie down halfway on the bench beside him, as if he had always been in that position just now.

Su Mu felt a little sorry.

"Go to bed," he said, "I'm awake."

Shu Yang looked up at him and nodded.

Su Mu wanted to say something more, but for a moment he didn't know what to say, Shu Yang had already closed his eyes in front of him.

Probably sensing that he hadn't moved, Shu Yang opened his eyes again.

Su Mu was a little embarrassed.

Shu Yang stretched out a finger and pointed to the wall beside him.

Su Mu is not Zhu Rong, he didn't understand what Shu Yang meant very quickly, but at least he got a general idea.

"You mean, she's still up?" he asked.

Shu Yang nodded.

Su Mu actually showed a little shyness at this moment.

His pinnae warmed slightly.

"Thank you."

He said to Shu Yang, and then walked out.

Shu Yang closed his eyes, and after Su Mu turned around, he licked the corner of his lower lip suddenly.

It is true that Zhu Rong hasn't slept yet. As a doctor, she also knows that her schedule is problematic, but she just can't change the habit of going to bed late and waking up late, and she doesn't know when she started to develop it.

The green window screen reveals a little light and shadow, but unfortunately it is not midsummer, so there are no insects.

Su Mu stood under the window for a while, looking at the beautiful face of the girl inside the window, she seemed to be holding something in her hands, and she was a little fascinated by it for a while.

Su Mu waited for a while, and seeing that she hadn't raised her head, she stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Zhu Rong quickly opened the door.

"You woke up so soon." She looked at him and said in surprise.

She thought it was Shu Yang.

"Yeah." Su Mu nodded, and he said, "I think there are still some things I didn't tell you."

"Well, what are you talking about?" Zhu Rong let him into the room.

Su Mu hesitated for a moment.

Why doesn't she seem to be curious at all?It shouldn't be surprising, how could I find it here?Shouldn't I ask, with her leaving, to what extent has Jin Jue City been turned upside down?

Or is she really not at all curious?

Su Mu was very curious. He looked at the table case, wanting to see what she was looking at just now, but he was so engrossed in it.

Then, he saw himself.

"Uh..." Zhu Rong followed his gaze and looked a little shy like a normal girl.

Su Mu had already walked to the table, picked up the paintings, and flipped through them one by one.

He finally understood what he had failed and what he had missed.

"It turns out that I am so serious and so boring." He said.

"En." Zhu Rong agreed in agreement.

Su Mu was startled, a little surprised, and looked up at her.

Zhu Rong laughed.

Su Mu also laughed when she made trouble.

"Look, look, it's better this way, it's not boring." Zhu Rong pointed at him and smiled.

Su Mu continued to laugh.

For a moment, I didn't know what was so funny, the two of them just laughed when you laughed, and when I laughed away.

After laughing enough, Su Mu asked her, "When did you draw it?"

"Once upon a time."

As Zhu Rong said, his complexion turned red under the lamp.

"When I still liked you." She said, "You just came, and I had nothing to do, so I took these out to have a look. But I felt that you seemed to be different again."

What she said was quite different from the recent him in her memory.

Su Mu didn't know if he understood, so he nodded.

"What about now?" He asked with a warm heart.

Zhu Rong was taken aback for a moment, and just now he understood what he was asking, and his face couldn't help turning a little redder.

"Now, not anymore," she said.

The expected answer.

Su Mu felt down, but not depressed.

He just felt like he deserved it.

"By the way, why did you come here?"

Zhu Rong asked the question while putting away the painting.

This girl only thought of asking now.

Can't and don't really want to ask, but just want to use this to cover up some subtleties between the two, right?

She finally asked, but Su Mu didn't answer immediately.

He pressed the drawing paper in her hand.

"Can you give me one of these paintings?" he said.

Zhu Rong was taken aback for a moment.

"Okay," she said.

It was originally drawn by him.

Su Mu looked through it carefully for a while, and picked out the only picture of himself smiling.

"This one. I like it very much," he said. "I like all your pictures."

Zhu Rong laughed.

"I like them all, and you chose this one alone." She said.

This one is also her favourite.

The already very romantic and affectionate appearance, coupled with the smiling expression, makes people feel like spring breeze without any sense of frivolity.

"No." Su Mu said, "I like everything I said, it's... the painting of 'King Belly Kong'."

"Oh……"

Zhu Rong suddenly realized.

"So you really recognized me that time." She said.

"Which time?" Su Mu was puzzled.

"It was the time when I went to Hanmoxuan to sell paintings, and then you chased me out." Zhu Rong said.

Su Mu also remembered that time.

"I didn't recognize you," he said.

"Ah?" Zhu Rong was surprised, "Then why are you chasing me?"

"I... just want to see what it looks like to be able to draw such spiritual and intelligent pictures as the 'Lord Belly Kong'."

Su Mu said, a little embarrassed, and a little self-deprecating smile.

"At that time, I was really stupid. I fell in love with 'Jun Kong', but I helped my sister to bully you." He said.

Zhu Rong was able to frankly say that she liked him, and also openly admitted in public that the only person she ever thought of marrying was him.But for some reason, she was still a little shy when she heard him say the word "envy".

"That's... your sister after all." She said something meaningless.

"younger sister?"

Under the lamp, Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly to look at her.

Her face was delicate and tender, as beautiful as a beautiful dream.

"Aren't you?" he said, "Sister?"

This time, Zhu Rong was stunned for a while, then Fang stuttered and asked, "You, you know?"

Su Mu nodded.

"I see," he said. "Why didn't you say it earlier? If you had said it earlier, what happened later would not have happened. Maybe we..."

Maybe we are already together.

Of course, there is also a great possibility that they are not together.

Zhu Rong pouted, but didn't explain why he didn't "speak earlier".

In fact, she didn't need to say it, he should understand.If it was so easy to "speak earlier", her parents would not have been away from Jin Jue for 20 years, and they had almost lost contact with the Changning Palace.

But after all, blood is thicker than water, and it hasn't been completely broken, has it?

"So, it was... Uncle, who told you about this place?" she said.

The word "uncle" yelled a little stiffly and unnaturally, even a little dry.

It can be chewed on the tip of the tongue, but there is an inexplicable softness and warmth.

It's like a quilt that has just been baked by the warm sun in the winter sun.

"Yes." Su Mu said.

78 A man with an older brother

Zhu Rong hugged the quilt and sat down on the bed, leaning against the soft pillow behind her.

Su Mu sat on the chair beside her bed.

This posture and distance made her feel very relaxed and comfortable.

Just like when facing Ye Hongxuan.

Both of them are her cousins.

Now, she also has a brother.

Although she has always treated Shu Yang as her own brother, the feeling is still different. The person in front of her has part of the same blood as hers.

"No wonder Ye Hongxuan told me to run away." Zhu Rong said, "So many people already know about it."

In fact, it's not that many, just her two cousins, one uncle, and... Ye Chengqi.

But probably the emperor will soon know.

"So it was really him." Su Mu said.

Zhu Rong reacted, she nodded.

"Even if it wasn't him, others would doubt him." She smiled and said, "Besides, it's really him."

Su Mu smiled bitterly.

"It's also your cousin, I treat you...it's not as good as him." He said.

"It's okay." Zhu Rong said.

She wanted to say that she didn't suffer any disadvantage anyway, but she felt that it seemed strange to say this in front of Su Mu.

So he changed the subject and said, "Ye Hongxuan, is he alright?"

"He?" Su Mu thought for a while and said, "When I left, he was being grounded by the emperor. But the scope of the grounding...is the entire Jin Jue."

Zhu Rong let out a chuckle.

"Well, there is the old fox helping him, so it should be fine." She said.

"Old fox?" Su Mu also smiled.

Zhu Rong smiled and nodded.

The old fox she mentioned was Ye Chengqi, but Su Mu mistook it for his father, Su Huaqing.

As soon as he said it, he actually felt that it was very...appropriate.

"Tell me about the past." Su Mu said, "Your family, you, Shu Yang, uncle, aunt, how did you live all these years?"

"Then tell me first, how have you been living these years?" Zhu Rong said with a smile, "I want to hear from you first."

"Okay." Su Mu laughed.

Then he began to tell her how he and Ye Hongxuan were naughty when they were young, how they destroyed the calligraphy gifted to his father by the emperor, and then Ye Hongxuan bravely carried the bag alone;

During the Shangsi Festival, the two of them, together with Xu Jingxing, went horseback riding with a group of grown-up noble gentlemen. It was better than anyone else to find more and better flowers, and then you just threw them here and there, and never Never thought of giving it to girls;

Later, when he went to Taixue, he somehow became more and more rigid, and Ye Hongxuan became more and more gentle. In short, it was enough to deceive the gentlemen, but in fact, in his bones, he was still the rowdy boy at the beginning;

Every time they see Ye Chengqi, they feel very envious. They don't know why they are only a few years older than them, but they are a whole generation higher.He can ride a horse to fight in such a majestic way, but they still have to be trapped in Taixue, and he laughs and says "wet suckling".

Zhu Rong listened with a smile all the time, and she couldn't help laughing when she heard the phrase "Wet breasts".

She could even imagine that Ye Chengqi's phoenix eyes were slanted, and when he said this, he must have been very playful and arrogant, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his lips, but he was not really arrogant.

But... thinking of him, thinking of his indifference and alienation in those days, she felt a little sad in her heart.

Knowing that he would help Ye Hongxuan, it was because he was his Seventeenth Emperor Uncle, even if it was possible for him, but it was only because he was her silent brother.

Zhu Rong was thinking in a mess, and then she didn't know what she was thinking.

"What about uncle, aunt and... Su Yun?" She said, "What's the relationship between you and them?"

The smile on the corner of Su Mu's mouth was slightly restrained, but he was still smiling.

"Our family is a typical strict father and loving mother." He said, "Mother and concubine dote on us very much, and always stop us when the father scolds us, but in fact, the father doesn't scold us very much, most of them are just academics. , the urging should be stricter..."

Zhu Rong nodded.

"Actually, Yunyun was not like this when she was young." Su Mu said, paused for a while, seemed to think about it, and then said, "But maybe, she has always been like this, but we don't know. "

"Actually, Changning Palace is very embarrassing for me and her later, right?" Zhu Rong said, "It is the face of Changning Palace that is damaged."

Su Mu shook his head.

"The lintel of the Changning Palace cannot be humiliated, and the face is not so easily damaged." He said, "Needless to say, in the past 40 years, the Changning Palace has experienced less wind and rain? For the father, you and Yun Yun's affairs are nothing more than trivial matters. But he didn't expect that you would have such a great ability."

Unexpectedly, a dream phoenix came out.

Zhu Rong let out a "puchi" laugh.

"The prize is the prize," she said.

Su Mu also laughed, but sneezed while smiling.

"It's late at night, isn't it a bit cold?" Zhu Rong said, "Go and get some clothes."

Su Mu also had this intention.

Although it was said that they should never be alone in the same room in the dead of night, but at this moment, no one wanted to leave.

There seems to be an inexplicable mutual attraction between him and her, and there are endless things to say.

Even if Zhu Rong felt that she had completely lost her mind for him, the attraction she had had since seeing him for the first time was still there.

Su Mu got up and took a step outside, but then stopped.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Rong asked him.

Su Mu hesitated.

"Shu Yang should have fallen asleep, right?" he said, "As soon as I opened the door to look for something, he must have woken up again."

Zhu Rong nodded.

"He is a very light sleeper," she said, "Even if he is asleep, his ears are really bright."

Su Mu then sat down heavily on the chair.

"That's how it is." He said, "Actually, it's not too cold."

As he spoke, he sneezed again.

Zhu Rong laughed.

"Go on." She said, and threw the quilt in her hand to him.

Su Mu subconsciously reached out to touch it, and the tentacles were filled with warmth from her body, as if it was her who rushed over.

"If you wrap this up, you won't be cold." Zhu Rong said with a smile.

Su Mu's ears warmed slightly, and then he obediently put the quilt on his body.

Thinking that the quilt was still hugged by her just now, the warmth that spread all over her body now also came from her, as if he was hugging her.

The redness at the base of Su Mu's ears spread all the way to his cheeks.

Fortunately, the candlelight was dim, so Zhu Rong didn't look carefully.She pulled out a new quilt from the thick stack behind her to cover it.

At this time, she also realized, why did she give him the one that she had just hugged for a long time?

That's how hard it was for her to cover up the heat!

But forget it.

"That's all right." Zhu Rong said, "Don't ask me to take your pulse every time I see you."

Su Mu was taken aback and laughed.

It seems that she really took the pulse more than once for herself.

"Your medical skills are naturally inherited from your uncle?" he said.

79 has come

"Actually, it's not just my father." Zhu Rong said, "Uncle Mo Xian will come to see us every year. Sometimes it's on Ziluo Peak, sometimes we go outside for fun, and he always has a way to send a message to my father. Get in touch and make an appointment where to meet."

Zhu Rong laughed.

"He and his father both have their own strengths in medical skills. Every time they meet, they always test and point out my medical skills. Then they always sigh, saying that my dream skills have improved very fast, but my medical skills have improved too slowly. In the final analysis, it is because my father is far inferior to my mother."

Su Mu also laughed when he heard that.

Zhu Rong also smiled and said, "By the way, Uncle Mo Xian, do you know who it is?"

"I know, and I have seen it before." Su Mu said with a smile, "He is Uncle's junior brother and Jing Xing's master."

Zhu Rong nodded.

"Speaking of which, Xu Jingxing and I really have a destiny." She said, "Not only are we engaged in a marriage contract, but we can barely be regarded as the same disciples."

Su Mu's face turned pale, and his smile froze.

"That engagement cannot be counted," he said.

Although the Xu family had always kept their promise, they had never intended to find someone else for Xu Jingxing.

Even he and Xu Jingxing were closer than others from the very beginning, there were some reasons for this.

But, but...

Zhu Rong laughed.

"I think so too." She said, "I still have to practice dream art."

That wasn't what he wanted to hear.

Su Mu forced a smile, avoided the topic of Xu's marriage contract, and followed her tone.

"How is your dream technique so powerful?" He asked.

Zhu Rong seemed to think about it.

"I don't know either." She said, laughing again, "Probably, it's really a talent."

Su Mu also laughed.

Inexplicably, he thought of Xu Jingxing again.

In the past, others also praised Xu Jingxing's medical skills, and Mo Xian's name resounded throughout Xinglin, but Xu Jingxing could cure diseases that Mo Xian could not.At that time, what everyone said was that Miracle Doctor Mo's apprentice was exceptionally talented.

Su Mu felt a little strange in his heart. He was inexplicably jealous of his best friend who was still lying on the bed.

Why do he and her have so much in common?

"Then why are you so obsessed with dream art?" Su Mu asked.

"Because I like it." Zhu Rong said, "Let me tell you, it's interesting, do you want to try it?"

"Ah?" Su Mu was startled, "Can men also practice?"

"I can't."

"Then what you just said..."

"I lied to you."

Su Mu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Actually, liking is one aspect," Zhu Rong said, "You know, Mengnv, Lingnv, Mengshi, and even Mengzun all have a large number of dream-building marks."

Su Mu thought of the flower vines covering almost half of the cheeks in Mengnv Temple, and the red flower totem on Xiao Mengshi's forehead.

Unconsciously, a flower vine sprouted from the forehead of the immature little Zhurong in his mind, winding all the way to her temples, which is indescribably beautiful.

It's a pity...that I never saw it with my own eyes.

Su Mu nodded.

"So when I was young, it was very difficult to go out. I had to wear a face towel and a veil, which was so uncomfortable." Zhu Rong said, "But I love to pester my parents the most. Shu Yang and I went to play around, so I practiced vigorously, and finally cultivated my Dream God's seal to a little bit."

Su Mu laughed.

"It turned out to be because of this." He said.

Zhu Rong nodded.

From what she said just now, he already understood what kind of life their family of three and Shu Yang, or Dr. Mo, lived.It's really free and easy... It's amazing.

And he felt that it seemed like this was the life that gods and immortals like them should live.

Maybe... Father Wang is also envious and unable to do so.

Just like the world only knows that the wild and unruly Mr. Qingzhu is Zhu Shanming, Su Huaqing, who exists as the king of Changning, can only be highly respected and elegant. Book one hundred thousand cars" is the highest praise, but Mr. Qingzhu's unrestrained and casual nature cannot be had.

Mr. Qingzhu can have good wine, good martial arts and good paintings, and he can "fight wine to the mouth, and draw hundreds of volumes".

But for Su Huaqing, alcohol is just an emetic for the people who come and go in the officialdom, and practicing martial arts is just to make his body withstand years of hard work, so that he can be in that environment that he doesn't like. The woman he didn't really love just lived longer.The only thing he can love is Danqing, but he can't show such unbridled and domineering talent.

Yes, Su Mu clearly understands this. His father and king don't love his mother and concubine.

Perhaps, there was once a woman whom he could love with his life without reservation, but he lost her in the end.Su Mu didn't know who that person was, but he did know that there was such a person.

Perhaps because of this, the father hoped that he could grasp what he cherished.

Mr. Qingzhu is Zhu Shanming and Su Huaqing, who used to share this name for painting.Not only has no one else seen the mystery, but as time goes by, even Su Huaqing himself can no longer tell which painting is written by the two of them.

But Su Huaqing was not Mr. Qingzhu.

Or Su Huaqing hopes that his son can live as freely as Mr. Qingzhu.

"Uncle and aunt, how are you doing these days?" Su Mu asked Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong was taken aback for a moment.

"They should be fine by now," she said.

Su Mu heard the strangeness in these words.

"Where are they?" he asked.

"On Ziluo Peak." Zhu Rong said, "Forever, stay there."

Su Mu was shocked.

His uncle was about the same age as his father, and his aunt was younger.

Although the father is in his forties this year, his appearance is only 35 or [-] years old, he looks like his elder brother.

Not to mention the legendary... two people who are so magnificent.

"How?" he asked in surprise.

"My mother is in poor health, and my father couldn't cure her, but he was reluctant to give up on her. In order to save her, he exhausted his internal strength and vitality, so the two went together."

Zhu Rong spoke calmly, but there was a strong indifference in her voice, as if she didn't want to mention it.

Su Mu knows that perhaps things are not as simple as she said, and what disease in this world can make both Zhu Shanming and Mo Xian helpless, even if Zhu Shanming saves with his life, he can't keep his wife's life.

But seeing Zhu Rong's expression, he didn't dare to ask in detail.

"When did it happen?" he said.

"Three years ago." Zhu Rong said.

Wasn't that the year before she came to Jinjue City?

It was hard for him to imagine that she was a little girl who had just lost her parents and traveled across mountains and rivers to Jinjue City. She knew she was her relatives but couldn't recognize her, and she had to face the wind and frost swords from her relatives.

How did she get here on such a day?

And, are they all smiling?

"I'm fine, haven't you already come?"

Zhu Rong smiled at him.

"Now, my brother is with me. Poor, it's your other sister." She said, "You don't feel bad, do you?"

80 The Evil Slave Deceives the Master

The other sister really needs people's distress now.

She knelt under the plum tree with tears all over her face, her hands were covered with mud, and Bi Tao, the girl who came from the Changning Palace as a dowry, also knelt beside her and wept.

Looking from the gate of the courtyard, one can just see the backs of the two masters and servants, both dressed plainly and trembling uncontrollably, they look extremely thin and weak in the cold wind, as if the wind could blow them away if it was stronger. scattered.

In contrast, the woman standing with her hips on one side looked taller, with broad arms and round waists.

When Wang An was about to enter the courtyard, he happened to see this scene.

He stopped, frowning.

"Who are those two? The girl in this courtyard?"

He asked the attendants at the side, with a lot of displeasure in his tone.

Even if the girl did something wrong, she shouldn't just be punished to kneel in the snow in such a cold weather.

What's more, he has always been lenient and kind to the servants in the mansion. How have the maids suffered so much?

That woman is really vicious!

These attendants all followed King An closely in the past. His Highness King An has almost never set foot in the Queen's Courtyard, so they are naturally not familiar with the people in the Queen's Courtyard. Which one will come out.

The three people under the tree all turned their backs to the courtyard gate, and no one noticed the appearance of Wang An and others.

The stout woman yelled.

"Get up, princess!" she said gruffly.

Wang An and the group of people behind him were startled.

princess? !

At this moment, the person kneeling on the ground so pitifully is not a girl, but Princess Jiahui, Princess An? !

"Isn't it just a rabbit that died? Why are you suffering so much? Is it buried and crying?"

The mother-in-law continued to shout with her hands on her hips.

"Princess, you also know that the prince seldom comes to this courtyard, so he doesn't know the situation in our courtyard. In case there are those who gossip, if they hear you howling like this, pass the words to the prince's ears , How can I treat you so harshly as an old slave!"

"To put it more seriously, you are a newly married woman, and you have cried like this in your husband's house not long after you have passed the family. Isn't it a waste of bad luck for your husband's house? If it is spread outside and back to your mother's house, it is not sure what will happen to outsiders. guessing!"

"Those heartless ones, you still think you are looking forward to our prince's early death!"

"Mother Feng!"

The girl kneeling on the ground finally couldn't help wiping her tears and raised her head.

She said with red eyes: "This is the rabbit raised by the princess since she was a child, and it is also the only thought she brought from Jin Jue's house. Now the rabbit is dead, and the princess doesn't care about you. Sad, what's wrong with crying! Why do you have to speak so harshly!"

"Hehe, what do you mean by that? Could it be that you suspect me, the old lady, and killed the princess's rabbit?"

Mrs. Feng said very fiercely, with a ferocious expression.

The two people on the ground were obviously frightened by her, Su Yun took Bi Tao behind him.

"Mother Feng, Bitao is young and ignorant, her words offended you, you are a lot of adults, don't argue with her!" Su Yun cried.

"Hmph, young and ignorant?" Mrs. Feng sneered, "You can talk nonsense when you are young and ignorant? Madam Wangfei, I can't stand this old slave! I must seek justice today!"

As she spoke, she picked up the broom standing by the tree, and hit Bitao directly.

"Say! Tell me clearly, why don't you bother with me!" Mrs. Feng asked Bitao.

"No no!"

Bi Tao cried and dodged, Su Yun was busy protecting each other, and Mrs. Feng seemed to be crazy, and hit Su Yun several times.

"enough!"

With a roar, An Wang lifted his clothes and came over with a livid face.

At this moment, the three people who were making noise in the garden were all frightened and knelt on the ground together.

Wang An kicked Mrs. Feng to the ground.

"The evil slave deceives the master, bullying others too much!" He said, "Come on, beat this woman up and drive her out of the palace!"

"My lord, my lord, please spare me!"

Mrs. Feng lost her broom a long time ago and lay down on the ground crying loudly.

King An ignored him, and Mrs. Feng was immediately dragged out by two male servants.

King An glanced at the row of servants kneeling in the corridor in the distance, pointed at Su Yun and said angrily: "Do you know who she is? She is the princess I am marrying! Do you treat her like this every day? Let the old man Diao Nu bullying her like this? Do you want me to drive you all out of the house and sell you off at will?"

"Slaves don't dare!" A group of girls trembled, crying and kowtowing.

"And you!" An Wang looked at Su Yun and said angrily, "Aren't you quite capable in the past? You are not afraid of Menghuang, but now you are being bullied like this by an old woman? The face of your father, king and brother, and this king Your face has been completely thrown away by you!"

Su Yun was still kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down his face, his body trembling.

Bi Tao followed and wiped away tears.

"The prince calm down, the princess, she is just too sad." She said.

sad?

Wang An looked down at the soil bag under the plum tree.

Such a woman would be so sad because of the death of a rabbit?

Or maybe she wasn't the kind of woman I thought she was?

King An carefully examined Su Yun.

There is no makeup on her face, and she is as weak as a pear flower with rain.But those eyes that never blinked were obviously full of tears, but they still held on to prevent the tears from falling, revealing a stubbornness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Looking at this jingchai sarong dress again, although she doesn't have the majesty of a royal concubine, she still can't hide her graceful figure and pretty face, which makes people feel pity even more.

King An suddenly thought of Fengxue Changting, and he promised that person that if the woman in front of him was half as good as that person, he would treat her well.

Such a woman who loves a beast so much, and still swallows her anger at the evil slave, even if her previous behavior was biased, she is definitely not a brutal woman, right?

She was probably just too stubborn.

Thinking of the letter from Jin Jue that he had just received yesterday, Wang An couldn't help but feel weak.

"Hurry up and help the princess up." He scolded the servants.

The maids ran up hurriedly, but with absolute caution in their eyes, they dared not touch Su Yun.

"Come in and talk."

King An glanced at Su Yun, and went into the house first.

"Please wait a moment, my lord, let this concubine wash up a bit."

Su Yun followed into the room and said, the tears in his eyes had been quietly wiped away at some point.

King An nodded, and Su Yun entered the inner room only accompanied by Bitao.

The master and the servant closed the door, while cleaning their faces and combing their hair, they spoke in a very low voice that only the two of them could hear.

"...I just heard that Jin Jue sent someone yesterday, but I didn't expect King An to really come here today. It seems that something happened to Jin Jue..."

"...Then what about Mrs. Feng? The 20 taels agreed earlier, do you want to give it to her?..."

"...Give it? Fuck it! She was so ruthless just now, she almost killed you and me..."

"...Let her tell others, it was the princess who ordered her to scold her. It would be better if King An beat her to death!..."

"...After a while, the servant will report to King An about Mrs. Feng, the princess, you will stop the servant and prevent the servant from saying..."

"...and use you to teach me..."

"... I don't know what's going on with Jin Jue, but don't let it be such a trivial matter, let the princess be happy for nothing..."

81 The mother and concubine of the two sons

Wang An sat for a while, but saw that there was not even a heater in the room, so he couldn't help frowning.

"Is it because my king is too lenient on weekdays, so that you even forget how to serve your master?"

He slapped the table and scolded the servants standing beside him.

On a fat face, a pair of eyes are like a cold pool in winter, the cold light is shimmering and breathtaking.

The servants and servants knelt down immediately, and some people rushed to hold the stove and came in to make a fuss.

"My lord, forgive me!" the maids said anxiously, "It's really the concubine... who is simple by nature! She said that she seldom does activities in this hall, and no one came here in the past, so... let the slaves not waste it!"

When Wang An heard this, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

After a while, Su Yun tidied up and came out, her black hair half up, and a sapphire blue dotted emerald bead hairpin slanted on her hair, other than that, there were no other accessories on her hair.

However, people's attention was especially focused on her moist and bright red lips. Even if a little makeup was applied on her face, it could not hide the fragility of crying just now.

With a thin and weak figure, she wore a half-worn red silk cloud brocade jacket, and a snow-white skirt sprinkled with flowers and clouds, vaguely still dressed as a girl.

Wang An looked at her, and his heart softened again.

"Sit down," he said.

"Thank you, Lord."

Su Yun thanked and sat down.

She clutched her handkerchief, and asked with some trepidation: "My lord is here, but something happened to Jin Jue's house?"

Wang An hesitated for a moment.

"Did you hear the wind?" he asked.

Su Yun bit her lower lip.

"My lord, please tell me what's going on at home!" She said, wanting to cry, "It's not that I heard the news, but... it's the saying, 'If you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Palace'."

Thinking that this was indeed the first time he had stepped into her garden, and he had ignored her as if there was no such person in the house in the past, no wonder that old slave dared to bully her, Wang An couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

He nodded and said: "It is indeed