Chapter 228,-for-tat
Wang Xianyan and Su Kang glanced at each other, and Wang Xianyan continued to smile:
"If you want your daughter-in-law to see, it's better to find someone older. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info You think, the older ones will also serve people, but it's really not okay to find a few maids to fill the house first. The daughter-in-law has maids in her own room and several younger sisters who are sixteen years old, so she can be transferred over to deal with it for a while~ As for arranging concubines, you have to take your time. β
Lu Chuan sneered in his heart, this sounded like this, and he didn't know that he thought he really had to think about Hou Ye.
But look at Su Kang behind Wang Xiyan, is it possible? He would like to kill Su Jun, just because the slightest movement in this important place of the capital reached the emperor's ears, and he didn't want to do it clearly in order to protect himself.
Su Jun on the side was still gentle and elegant, but under the long eyelashes, there were already stormy waves that devoured the starry sky.
Seeing that Concubine Xin nodded frequently, Wang Xiyan smug pulled the back of Su Jun's hand and said to Concubine Xin: "Mother, don't think that your daughter-in-law is talking nonsense. The daughter-in-law's heart is sincerely thinking about the Hou Ye!
You see, our Hou Ye is not young, but Chu'er is young, only thirteen years old, maybe the two of them haven't had a round house yet!"
Rumble!
Lu Chuan finally understood that she had been talking for a long time just to give Su Jun a maid, and by the way, she would give the other party a hand, so that she would leave Concubine Xin's favor first.
Step by step, Wang Yanyan's wishful thinking is really crackling.
It also happened that Su Jun was poisoned two days ago, and Concubine Xin specially explained that she was waiting for her well.
But she couldn't help but be too naΓ―ve.
Su Ying's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he turned his head to glare at Wang Xiyan: "It's good to say that this is very good, isn't it that Hou Ye's leg disease is about to get better." β
It is reasonable not to have intercourse.
Concubine Xin's smile also froze on her face all of a sudden, she didn't think so. His eyes stared at Lu Chuan, whose face was swollen and red and about to drip blood. I want to see something.
Su Ying stretched out his hand and pinched Wang Xianyan fiercely: "You hurry up and shut up." β
Su Jun's eyes were completely cold, but those eyes were still drooping.
Wang Xianyan hatefully brushed Su Ying's hand away, and continued to smile and say, "Mother, you want to." Although the beauty is good, if you think very highly of yourself, it will not be good for our Hou Ye to suffer when the time comes. β
"Mother, what do you mean by this, when did Lu Chuan think so highly of himself?" Lu Chuan suddenly looked back at Wang Xianyan, with a cold warning in his eyes.
Wang Xiyan said: "You have been married to Master Hou for a long time, right?"
Su Jun frowned, this is the 'adoptive mother' concubine he respected in his previous life, he bowed and said in an unquestionable tone: "Mother, didn't my father say that my son's leg disease has just improved." Besides, as you just said, Chu'er is still young, so there's no hurry. β
Concubine Xin's face turned cold, it turned out that what Wang Xiyan said was true.
In the end, Su Jun underestimated his weight in Concubine Xin's heart, so Su Jun's explanation had an obvious meaning of protecting her shortcomings, which was really pale and powerless to Concubine Xin.
Concubine Xin's condescending gaze examined Lu Chuan from beginning to end, and her phoenix eyes were slightly erected: "What she said is true? Lu Chuan, what qualifications do you think you have to think very highly of yourself? No matter how superb your medical skills are, you are still a woman, you can neither be an official in the court, nor can you shine on the lintel, and your only reliance in this life is only Jun'er, so the mourning family advises you not to forget your roots." If you forget the fundamentals, then the mourning family will let you never serve the needle medicine, and wash your hands and make soup in a proper manner!"
Lu Chuan's mind was dizzy by these words, and his eyes were dull looking at Concubine Xin's red lips, and she was speechless.
Her original sharp teeth were suddenly shattered by the brutal reality of the collision.
Su Jun's face was displeased, he glanced at Wang Xianyan coldly, took a step forward with a stiff face, bowed his head to his grandmother, and said: "Grandmother, my grandson's leg disease has just improved, does grandmother want to force Chu'er to 'bully the girl to bow hard'? Even if grandmother agrees, I'm afraid Chu'er can't do this even if she has ten thick skins." For example, does my grandmother think that anyone can do something like drugging a man?"
In his previous life, his grandmother was the most beloved person in his life, he knew his identity, and he was the only surviving son of his grandmother's younger brother Huo's family, so she doted on him, loved him, doted on him, and protected him.
Concubine Xin is not his mother, but she is better than a mother, she personally led him back to his ancestors, but this does not mean that she can hurt her own woman.
Concubine Xin was shocked by Su Jun's words, her eyes were sad, she pointed at him, and said sharply: "That's how you talk to the mourning family?!"
Su Jun's expression was calm, he took another step forward, shook at Concubine Xin to the end, and said, "Grandmother, grandson just wants to say that grandson only needs Lu Chuan is enough." β
Concubine Xin's eyes widened, looking at Su Jun and the two of them snuggling up to each other and looking affectionate, it was unbelievable that Su Jun would disobey her like this for a woman.
She said in a deep voice: "What if the mourning family is not allowed?"
Lu Chuan stood beside Su Jun, she didn't expect that Wang Xianyan would provoke the relationship between the three of them with just one sentence.
But this also made Lu Chuan see a fact hidden in the shadows, which was the desire to control hidden in Concubine Xin's heart that she didn't have in her previous life.
It's just, why did she control Su Jun?
When Lu Chuan was thinking nonsense, Su Jun said: "Forgive your grandson for being difficult to obey." β
"You!" Concubine Xin's phoenix eyes widened suddenly, looking at him in disbelief.
His long figure, with unshakable stubbornness hidden under his warm and jade-like facial features, has become more and more similar to that person... Just wait for his facial features to be tough, fade away, and a pinch of mustache engraved on his handsome face......
Okay, good sons and daughters are ambitious.
There was pain in Concubine Xin's eyes, but more of a relief, she put down her arms tiredly, and her complexion softened.
She looked at him, but it was as if she was looking at another person, she was distracted for a moment, closed her eyes and said, "Okay." Jun'er grew up and knew how to choose. β
The golden hairpin on Concubine Xin's head glowed softly under the illumination of the lamp: "After all, the mourning family is too anxious." Chu'er, then you come and tell the mourning family, how did you solve the poison in your husband a few days ago?"
Lu Chuan was puzzled by Concubine Xin's change, she thought that Concubine Xin and Su Jun were just like Empress Dowager Zhang and Su Xin.
The unexpected tenderness sounded in her ears, and she asked like a homely question, as if a distressed mother was asking her, what happened to her son and grandson?
After Su Jun let go of his stubbornness, his gentle face suddenly turned red, and he looked at his grandmother who was high above and was speechless.
Concubine Xin said softly: "Lu Chuan, you raised your head and looked at the mourning family, to be honest, didn't you use some needle and stone to forcibly press it down?"
Lu Chuan and Concubine Xin looked at each other, and the woman in front of them became extremely peaceful again. Her worries are also right, if she uses a silver needle to force the pressure to hurt her body.
Wang Xiyan was deflated like a ball that had been punctured by a needle, and looked at the grandfather and grandson with resentment, is this Aiwu and Wu?
Lu Chuan said honestly: "No, Lu Chuan didn't use a needle... Only a bowl of Qingxin fire relief decoction was prescribed. β
Concubine Xin's face changed slightly, she stared at Lu Chuan tightly, and said slowly: "Chuan Er is very affectionate to you, how can you use medicine?