The carriage was silent, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward for a while, Su Qianling lifted the corner of the curtain and looked at the scene outside, but in her heart she was thinking about choking the prince just now, with a smile on the corner of her lips, and a little bit of banter between her eyes, but she just turned her face sideways, and no one saw it.

"Su Qianmu, how did you get such a woman's smell in this car?"

The prince glanced at the scene in the carriage in boredom, his eyes touched the light green bell and the delicate and pastel-colored arrangements everywhere, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Su Qianmu was stunned for a moment, and as the prince's gaze looked, her eyebrows raised, and she couldn't help but smile heartily: "I have rarely been at home for so many years, although this carriage is mine, it is often used by Ling Er, and the layout inside also follows her temperament!" came out in a hurry, didn't notice these for a while, and asked the prince to bear with me. ”

Listening to Su Qianmu's words, the prince's face couldn't help but darken, and he went to pick him up with Su Qianmu, and without looking at it, he came out of a carriage, which was still tied with soft silk satin bells, how to look at it, how to feel like picking up the girl back to her parents' house!

Depressed in his heart, the prince's face couldn't help but be cold and gloomy, he didn't care if he was awkward in this kind of words, if he really said such disgusting words, Su Qianmu couldn't figure out how to laugh, for a while, the prince blushed his face, and without saying a word, his deep eyes browsed into the car, and there were a few more different expressions on his face.

On the small shelf in the car are a few books on marching strategies, a collection of poems, and a book of accounts, which are varied, but they are not women's favorite books.

"These books ......"

The prince glanced at Su Qianling, and looked at Su Qianmu again with hesitation.

"This is also Ling'er's book, she has always regarded the Queen Mother as an all-round woman, so she reads any book and has to learn it." Su Qianmu said, with a smile on his face, a little more proud.

The prince looked at Su Qianling, snorted coldly, withdrew his gaze, and the expression on his face was not clear, but it was a little more complicated: "How can a little woman be compared to the queen mother!" ”

Su Qianmu was slightly flustered, the face that originally had a light smile bloomed a little, and the prince has known each other for decades, and they also understand each other's hearts, although the prince is cold-mouthed, but he is not a violent person, only to convince him to get close to him, if it is not a childhood fight, how can they be brothers?

Although the prince's words sound disdainful now, in fact, he just doesn't like women to be too strong and reprimands him for his inner dissatisfaction, not to mention, this guy has always had this attitude when he speaks to women.

"Of course, the little woman can't be compared with the Queen Mother, but Our Lady leads the world, and the women of my Heavenly Dynasty all take Our Lady as an example to learn and imitate, and strive to improve themselves, there is nothing wrong with it, what does the prince think?"

Listening to the disdain in the prince's mouth, Su Qianling lowered the curtain and turned his face to look at the prince, his face was still smiling shallowly, but it was a little more solemn, and there was a touch of depth between his clear eyes, which made people's hearts tremble slightly.

"I think of it, in the past few years, Ling'er's grass has been getting better and better, and it is even more sassy than a man! Promise! While speaking, Su Qianmu took out a letter from his arms and handed it to the prince, with a little smile on his face, he looked sideways at Su Qianling and squeezed his eyes at her.

The prince hesitated to take it, raised his eyelids and glanced at Su Qianling, unfolded the letter, his eyes fell between the lines, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Grass has always been a man's favorite font, the wrist force is concentrated on the tip of the pen, with a bit of sassy and cheerful atmosphere, the man's inherent spirit is fully displayed, although majestic, but it is not within the reach of the daughter.

However, every impression of this letter in the eyes can not help but shock, the momentum of the opening pen falls on the paper, the end is neat and not dragged at all, the force between the pen and ink is just right, and it is completely impossible to see that such words are actually from the hands of women.

What's even more surprising is that although the letter is full of thoughts, it is more inspiring, with an undoubted victory to welcome the triumph of relatives, majestic momentum, sharp rhetoric, people can't help but look at the heart of the bright, give people strength.

The prince raised his head and looked at Su Qianling, and saw that she had a faint smile on the calm ground, her appearance was not eye-catching, but her eyes were as clear as water, and the soul was full of power between the eye waves.

While speaking, the carriage arrived at the gate of the general's mansion, and with the coachman's "......", the carriage finally stopped.

"Subordinates see the crown prince, the eldest prince!"

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Chuan, the personal guard beside General Su, greeted him, with a formal military salute, and said calmly: "General Su knows that the prince is in the mansion and is already waiting in the study." ”

The prince and Su Qianmu glanced at each other, their faces moved slightly, Su Qianmu explained a few words to Su Qianling, and followed Lin Chuan to the study.

Looking at the change in the expressions of the two, although Su Qianling didn't know what was going on, she faintly felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart, but thinking about it, she couldn't remember what happened this year that made her father and eldest brother so nervous.

Shaking his head slightly, shaking off the troubled thoughts in his mind, Su Qianling took Zhihua's hand and walked towards Huashang Courtyard.

Around the corner of the corridor, a slender figure wrapped in a black robe met Su Qianling's eyes, I thought it was a mistake, but when I looked carefully, my whole heart couldn't help but clench together, and a wave of hatred suddenly appeared in my originally clear eyes, Duanmu Gaoyang!

In his previous life, he loved him to the bones, and he couldn't wait to be with him for the rest of his life, and he hated it in his blood, and he couldn't wait to pull his tendons and skin him, and dig out his heart to feed the dogs!

I once thought of thousands of scenes of encounters in my heart, but now I suddenly saw this face carved into the bone marrow again in the next life, Su Qianling's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and the hatred spread out from the bottom of her heart, and quickly flowed along the meridians of her body to the hundreds of bones of her limbs!

"Little ...... Miss! ”

Obviously feeling the chill on Su Qianling's body, Zhihua couldn't help but shiver, reached out and shook her arm, with a little worry on his face.

The touch on his arm made Su Qianling come back to his senses suddenly, looking at the nervous and worried face of Zhihua, his hands were instantly released, his face quickly returned to normal color, and he shook his head, Duanmu Gaoyang and the housekeeper Uncle Li had already approached.

Familiar faces, familiar clothes, familiar breaths, but unfamiliar eyes, Duanmu Gaoyang approached Su Qianling, politely raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly.

It's just that the third lady of the General's Mansion is not as gentle and gentle as she imagined, but on the contrary, there is a bit of alienation and coldness in her eyes.

Su Qianling stared at Duanmu Gaoyang with a pair of eyes, barely suppressing the surging tide in his heart, nodded lightly, and did not linger on him.

The light smile on Duanmu Gaoyang's face froze at the corner of his lips, and he was just about to retract his gaze, touching the light smile on Su Qianling's face, his heart couldn't help but move slightly, her face was not looking for attention, but a pair of clear eyes were fluctuating, invisibly giving people an indescribable sense of oppression, and I had the impression that I had not been in contact with this young lady, but what was the coldness of her whole body and the hatred that flowed out inadvertently?

"Presumably this is the third lady, let's ...... Have you ever encountered one? Duanmu Gaoyang looked at Su Qianling with a little scrutiny on his face, with a slight surprise on his face.

A shallow smile faded from his eyes, and the corners of Su Qianling's lips were slightly raised: "No, the county king recognized the wrong person!" ”

The voice was cold and a little alienated, sharper than a stranger, she couldn't control herself from facing him with a smile, she used to love him so much, but in the end he tore her heart apart and trampled it under her feet, throwing it out like garbage!

"Perhaps!" Duanmu Gaoyang's gaze lingered on Su Qianling's face, he came back to his senses slightly, glanced at Uncle Li, and turned to Su Qianling with a polite smile: "Then, I'll leave now." ”

Su Qianling listened to Duanmu Gaoyang's familiar voice, her heart couldn't help but tremble, her hands were clenched tightly, her nails almost didn't enter her palms, but she didn't feel the slightest pain, and she endured it and didn't come out of the full table.

Without answering, Duanmu Gaoyang was slightly embarrassed, his eyes stayed on Su Qianling's face for a moment, put away the doubts on his face, and walked to the reception in the back hall with Uncle Li's guidance.

The person has already walked a long way, Su Qianling couldn't help but tremble all over, her eyes stared at the target in front of her, the hatred flooded again, her hands clutched the joints and turned white, the nails had penetrated into the skin and sunk into the palms, slowly seeping out along the fingers, dyeing the edges of the sleeves red!

"Keep an eye on them!" Su Qianling gritted her teeth and commanded the little girl behind her, her face still glowing with coldness.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, seeing that the third lady's face was not good-looking, she didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly chased after Uncle Li and the others in the direction they had just walked.

"Miss!"

Zhihua looked at the blood stained on Su Qianling's sleeve, and was shocked, and hurriedly pulled her hand over to check, touching the nail marks and the sadness on the palm, and his heart trembled violently.

"What are you doing, your palms are bleeding!" Zhihua said, and shouted to the maid who followed behind: "Hurry up, bring the condensation dew, and call Dr. Hu!" ”

"No fuss!" Su Qianling felt the pain in her hand at this time, frowned slightly, stretched out her hand to let Zhihua smear the medicine, and shouted to the maid who was about to run out: "It's no big deal, just apply some medicine, let's go back!" ”

Listening to Su Qianling's voice with a little coldness, Zhihua's heart trembled, looked up at the condensation on her face, and had to rely on her, and the group hurriedly walked to Huashang Courtyard.

"Third Miss!"

Before entering the courtyard of Huashang Courtyard, there was a sound of prosperity behind him, Su Qianling stopped, turned around and looked at Xingwang's face with excitement, and the corners of his lips moved slightly.

"Third Miss, I just went to Xichengtang, and the fishermen are throwing baskets of long-whiskered fish into the molten pond, saying that they are flooding this season, and they can't sell them and occupy space, so they can only throw them all away." Xingwang ran to Su Qianling, his breath was not even even, and as he spoke, he patted his chest to breathe.

Su Qianling stood still, listening to Xingwang's words, her heart trembled for no reason, and a trace of unknown meaning flashed in her eyes: "This season, it's finally here!" ”