Su Yueming's eyes were fast, watching Song Feiyan's slap come down, her thin figure flashed flexibly, and then she was steady, watching Song Feiyan pounce in the air.

Because the force of this slap was too great, Seinfeld staggered forward, staggered a few steps, his steps were unsteady, and he fell into a! That well-dressed face was buried in the ground!

Suddenly like a female duck that has been missing.

It's really embarrassing.

Everyone wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare, so they had to endure it.

"Ah, Cousin Feiyan." Su Baixi turned his head and sneered, but when he turned around, he was already worried, and hurriedly ran over.

Seinfeld turned her head angrily, a resentful look in her eyes, and said to Su Yueming-

"How dare you play tricks on me, little bitch, I will teach you a good lesson today! Let you know how the word rules are written! ”

As she spoke, Song Feiyan waved Su Baixi's hand, got up from the ground, and threw herself at Su Yueming with a shout.

At this moment, her face is full of mud, her expression is vicious, hideous, where is there still a little bit of the appearance of a noble daughter, she is simply an ordinary market shrew.

This time, Su Yueming didn't dodge, she took the lead in raising her hand, stopped Song Feiyan's hand waving again, and shouted coldly-

"Cousin Feiyan, this is my right prime minister's mansion, I am Prime Minister Su's biological daughter, I know that the white surname is Su, you scold his daughter with a little slut, does he know? The rules and principles are that there is an old lady and a prime minister in my right prime minister's house, and there is a teaching mother, no matter what, it is not your turn to teach! When you slap in the future, think about whether this person can be beaten! Su Yueming's expression exuded a sense of innate majesty, and his eyes were as cold as cold, which shocked everyone on the scene, including Song Siyuan and Xuanyuan Qiyu.

Seinfeld was so frightened that she forgot to speak and stood in place.

Su Baixi saw that Su Yueming dared to reprimand the cousin of the Song family, who had always been in his eyes, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

For a moment, the scene was silent.

"Hmph." Su Yueming snorted coldly and said, "Bi'er, Lu Rong, let's go!" ”

"Yes, Miss Three." Seeing that Song Feiyan was bluffed like this by her third young lady, she couldn't help but feel extremely happy, puffed up her chest, and left the place of right and wrong with Su Yueming.

Song Feiyan waited for Su Yueming to walk away, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, and she immediately stomped her feet in annoyance, and said to Song Siyuan-

"Big brother, look at it, this little slut actually treats the people of our Zuo Xiangfu like this, you go over and teach her a lesson!"

Song Siyuan was silent, and his far-sighted eyes couldn't help but look at Su Yueming's back-

This woman seemed to be even more unusual than he imagined.

*

In the evening, the old lady's birthday feast began.

There were a lot of people who came to congratulate them, except for Zuo Xiangfu, other Su Buqing's officialdom colleagues also came.

The third prince, the fourth prince, and the fifth prince also arrived one after another, and they were seated one by one.

When the hour came, the old lady appeared in the hall with Concubine Zhen, followed by Su Buqing, the eldest lady, Su Baixi, Liu and others.

The old lady was dressed in a golden robe given by the Queen Mother, and she exuded a Buddha light.

Su Buqing was satisfied, and the Queen Mother personally gave two gifts, which undoubtedly showed the prosperity of his right prime minister's mansion.

*

Some people reported that Concubine Zhen's dress was similar to that in the Dream of Red Mansions, and I changed it slightly. [PS: There is a big event happening at the birthday banquet, and the excitement is waiting for tomorrow]