"That's it." Su Buqing shook his head, "The matter has come to this, it won't help to blame you again, fortunately, your third sister is fine, you get up, go back to your yard and think about it behind closed doors." ”

"Yes, father, Bai Xi remembers his father's lesson."

Su Buqing forgave Su Baixi for what she did, and she fell to the ground with a stone.

It's just that thinking about the image he carefully created was half ruined by Su Yueming, his heart is still itching.

For the next ten consecutive days, there was no news from the East Palace.

The flood in the south of the Yangtze River, a large number of victims poured into the capital, the prince forgot to sleep and eat, busy with the flood control, I don't know why, the past dragged on for more than a month can not solve the flood problem, this time, just more than ten days have achieved results, the emperor greatly praised the prince.

But there are still people in the Prime Minister's Mansion who are panicking, and no one has forgotten the situation when Su Yueming angered the prince at that time, and those who have ghosts in their hearts are all impatiently waiting for the prince to come and detain her.

After Su Qingmo was imprisoned for half a month, he was finally released from the ban and was able to move freely again.

The first thing she did was to follow Su Baixi's side.

"Eldest sister, it's a pity, that little slut didn't die!" Thinking of his empty joy, Su Qingmo hated it.

"Qingmo ......" Su Baixi frowned, with a disapproving expression on his face, "The third sister is your own sister, how can you say such a thing, she is not dead, we should be happy." ”

After the incident, Su Baixi regained the good image of the eldest sister, and comforted Su Qingmo in a soft tone.

"Big sister." Su Qingmo said angrily, "She almost framed you for killing her, why did you still speak for her?" You're too good, so that the little slut can climb on your head again and again, you should teach the little slut a hard lesson, so that the little slut knows what to be afraid of. ”

Su Qingmo took a small bite, and Su Yueming heard it before he got closer.

Lu Rong was unhappy in her heart, and said, "The second miss is too much, how can you say that the young lady is also the daughter of the master, scolding like this in broad daylight, don't you have the slightest scruples?" ”

Su Yueming snorted coldly, raised her voice, and said to the person who had her back to her, "Second sister, is this scolding me?" ”

Su Qingmo was stunned when she heard the voice coming from behind, and when she turned around, she saw Su Yueming and them coming over, and she was caught red-handed and scolded behind her back, her face flushed, but she immediately resumed her usual pungency, and shouted, "Su Yueming, which ear did you hear me scolding you, don't spew blood!" ”

"Really? Am I spurting blood? Su Yueming smiled at her, the corners of her eyes raised slightly, Su Qingmo's heart suddenly sank, Su Yueming's gaze was like a sharp blade, making her feel like her head was split, and she couldn't help but shudder.

However, thinking of Su Yueming's situation at the moment, she crossed her hands on her waist and said, "Su Yueming, what are you doing, don't think that your grandmother has taken a fancy to you by rewarding you with a little gold, this is just a comfort to you!" ”

"Oh? Is this what my grandmother told my second sister? Do you want me to ask for it? ”

"You!" Su Qingmo's expression couldn't hold back, and she realized that she had collided with her grandmother between her words, and her face suddenly turned red and white, and she said recklessly, "Su Yueming, just wait, the prince will soon make a decree to put you in prison!" It's useless for you to cry to death then! ”