079 Hidden needles in the cotton

Everyone saluted Zhaoxu and dispersed. Although Zhaoxu had something to say, he told them not to take care of it, but Su Yuntang and Su Jintang hindered his status as a prince, stayed in front of him as a companion, and ordered people to serve tea and food, and did not dare to slack off.

Zhao Xu was impatient, so he casually said something innocuous and perfunctory to the two of them. When the previous lady retired, he couldn't bear to catch up, so he could only stand there and watch the slender shadow disappear behind the door, his throat was as dry as a mouthful of fire, and he scratched his heart with a hundred claws, and he couldn't wait to fly over immediately.

It's also strange to say, he is a veteran of rolling in the Fengyue field, on weekdays, he doesn't have to rely on the identity of the prince, just relying on this skin and means is like a fish in water, not to mention the prince of the heavenly family, what kind of stunning beauty has not seen and tasted? It's just such a little girl who is not coquettish, just such a light and light glance, you can see that his heart trembles for a while. For some reason, he always felt that the little girl seemed to have something hidden under her eyes, not as obedient and ingenious as it seemed on the surface.

But even if he is a prince, it is not too much, this is in someone's mansion, he is a foreign man in the end, if he insists on going over to see that girl, it really looks a little Meng Lang.

Zhao Xu was thinking about Jiang Yirou here, but Jiang Yirou had no time to think about him at all, she was slowly moving forward behind Su Peiran at the moment, but her heart was like numbness, and her mind echoed with Mrs. Su's crazy words before she died, and her heart was surging and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Was there really a secret to the fire in the Jiang family back then?

If this is the case, where does Mrs. Su know?

Could it be that the old lady's poor health and delirium also have something to do with the secret situation she knew back then?

She was so engrossed that she didn't even notice that Su Peiran stopped in front of her, and actually bumped into it. Su Peiran was hit by her like this, and his body was about to fall forward.

Jiang Yirou was startled, and hurriedly reached out to help, but saw a hand leaning out from the side, and she took a step ahead of her to hold Su Peiran steadily: "Be careful!" ”

Su Peiran's face turned slightly pale, and after standing still, he exhaled softly: "I'm fine." ”

Su Miaoran's palm moved, changed to a grip, frowned slightly, and did not hide the concern between her eyebrows: "Really? I just saw it with my own eyes, but don't twist my foot, I'd better sit down and take a look. ”

Su Peiran's face hesitated, Su Miaoran turned her eyes, and her eyes stared at Jiang Yirou coldly: "Something that doesn't have long eyes, how do you walk, what should you do if you fall the fifth sister, if she is half bad, I will make you suffer!" ”

Jiang Yirou hung her head and did not speak.

Su Peiran glanced at Jiang Yirou and smiled faintly at Su Miaoran: "The third sister doesn't have to be angry, she is not a heart, most likely she was too tired last night and her spirit was not good, so she didn't see it for a while." ”

Su Miaoran's expression eased and shook her head: "You, you are too soft-hearted to treat these subordinates, slaves are slaves, you can't get used to it, if you are like this, they will only kick your nose in the face in the future!" After speaking, he glanced at Jiang Yirou coldly.

As soon as these words came out, Xiuyun, who was standing next to him, changed his face slightly.

Su Peiran responded: "What my sister taught me is that this girl Qiuyue is indeed undisciplined, and I will talk about her well when I go back." ”

Su Miaoran secretly laughed at Su Peiran's stupidity, and was led by herself in a few words, only pursed her lips and smiled gently, and helped Su Peiran to sit down on the bench on the side: "Take a closer look at your feet, are you hurt?" ”

Jiang Yirou hung her head and silently followed, laughing secretly in her heart: Su Miaoran had a clever mind, but she was too smart, she must never have dreamed that she was Jiang Yirou, and now she regarded the two of them as a pair of master and servants, and she wanted to provoke it in a few words, so that the two of them had a gap, but she didn't know that Su Peiran already knew her thoughts, and Qiuyue was not just a loyal maid.

However, she does have a lot of means and scheming, whether it is provoking or framing, she is secretly using force, making it difficult for people to detect, so as to avoid the possibility of setting herself on fire.

Su Peiran lifted her skirt a little, reached out and pinched her ankle: "It's okay, it's not hurt." ”

The corners of Su Miaoran's mouth curved, and she looked relieved: "It's good that it's not hurt." ”

Su Xinran in front walked halfway, noticed that there was no one next to him, stopped and looked back, and saw Su Miaoran and Su Peiran sitting on the bench under the willow tree, talking intimately, and sneering: "Da Bairi, what kind of sisterly drama is played, fake, I don't know who to see!" ”

Seeing Su Xinran's face, Baozhu only hung his head on the side and didn't dare to speak.

Su Xinran looked at the two of them from a distance, they were both first-class and good-looking, Su Miaoran was as delicate as a peony, Su Peiran was as elegant as a lotus, they were all young girls around twenty-eight Fanghua, sitting side by side, with a skirt and a beautiful posture, which was really picturesque. Even the two maids behind the two of them are delicate and charming, especially the autumn moon in Su Peiran's house, looking at it from a distance, although the appearance is faint, the figure is as soft as spring water, slender as an orchid, and it is not worse than Su Miaoran.

Even a low-level minion looks better than herself, Su Xinran held her breath in her chest, a little out of breath.

Why did Su Qingran, the sister of her mother's compatriots, give birth to such a good look, and it was her turn to become so mediocre?

She is unwilling, unwilling!

If my mother doesn't say it, she probably thinks she wasn't born well enough, right? Su Peiran and Su Miaoran, both born like foxes, she felt stunned when she saw them, and when she thought that they might laugh at her appearance behind her back, she couldn't wait to rush forward and tear those two faces.

Su Xinran crushed the flower in his hand, and after a while, he slowly lowered his hand.

Liu walked a few steps away, and when he saw Su Xinran staring in the direction of Su Peiran and Su Miaoran, he couldn't help frowning lightly and said, "Xin'er, what are you doing?" ”

Su Xinran came back to her senses and looked at it, but her footsteps did not move, she hung her head and stared at the upper of her shoes, looking aggrieved and resentful.

Liu shook his head and sighed, stepped forward, and reached out to put his hand on her shoulder: "What's the matter?" ”

Su Xinran felt aggrieved in her heart, and when she asked her like this, she felt even more aggrieved, so she simply leaned on Liu's arms and cried: "Mother, am I not good-looking enough?" ”

Liu's brows furrowed even higher: "What nonsense, who said that?" Yu Yu glanced at the orb.

Baozhu trembled in fright, secretly shouted that he was wronged, and his heart was also aggrieved.

Su Xinran only cried and didn't speak, Liu glanced in the direction where Su Miaoran and Su Peiran were, and understood in her heart, there was a faint smile on her face, she leaned over and whispered softly in Su Xinran's ear: "The inferior things that come out of the concubine can naturally only rely on beauty to attract men, but you are the serious concubine of the Su family, can the two concubines still suppress you?" You are a descendant, why do you need to compare yourself with the sluts born to two concubines? It's just a commotion for no reason. ”

Liu's whisper was only heard by Su Xinran, and Baozhu couldn't be heard clearly.

Baozhu quietly glanced at Liu with his afterglow, and a trace of strangeness welled up in his heart. Madame has always been gentle and kind, and now she is also gentle and warm, but for some reason, the soles of her feet are cold, and she is inexplicably a little afraid.