Su Yunge raised her eyebrows, the soup cup she held in the palm of her hand was still hot. It's been a night, what porcelain can keep warm for so long.

She raised her right hand and gently lifted the lid of the soup cup, and the heat rose, and the rising mist made her eyes confused.

The heat of this ginseng soup is known at a glance.

The soup cup remained hot all night.

Su Yunge frowned slightly, is it Xiao Nanshuo? The man with the cold kept the soup cup hot all night.

Is it because she didn't drink last night? Or is he too boring?

Su Yunge shook his head again and again, these two reasons did not seem to be valid.

She sniffed the ginseng soup, which didn't seem to be very strong, and there was an elegant aroma, so she drank it in one gulp. Drinking the warm soup seemed to warm her body.

"Master, are you up??"

Before Su Yunge could finish swallowing the ginseng soup in his throat, a figure broke into the house, and the ebony door pavilion was knocked with a bang.

Su Yunge's ginseng soup in her throat was almost choked, she stroked her chest, put down the celadon soup cup, and then slowly turned around.

Ruoju wore a plain skirt, and there was excitement in her eyes, as well as a sense of surprise that passed by.

"Master, you seem to be pretty."

"What's the matter with coming to me in such a hurry? Also, knock on the door next time you come in. Su Yunge's head was a little secretly throbbing.

Ruoju stuck out her tongue, "I'm too anxious, your face was not good yesterday, but I was anxious all night, as soon as I heard movement in your room, I hurriedly ran over, please forgive me." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she approached Su Yunge, and she was quite gossipy.

"Master, I heard that there are the best young talents in the world who are fighting for you and pointing swords at each other? And a dark ......"

The corners of Su Yunge's lips twitched, "Who said such a short eye-eyed statement, can you believe it?" Do you have the capital to be a bewitcher? ”

"Can I say that the entire imperial city of Kyoto, the streets and alleys, and the grandma who sells vegetables say that?" Ruoju blinked her innocent peach blossom eyes, but the words she said made Su Yunge angry.

"The entire Imperial City?" Su Yunge felt that her head was throbbing more and more.

What happened last night, how long has it been, has actually spread throughout the entire imperial city, and no one is going to live in peace.

Gossip is really everywhere.

"You had a holiday with Lord Mo?" Ruoju seemed to have found something new, and asked as if she was spinning around beside Su Yunge.

"Let me guess, could it be that Lord Mo hates you too much, so he decided to marry you back, so that he can slowly torture your master."

The corners of Su Yunge's eyes twitched slightly, "Well, the analysis is good." ”

Ruoju pursed her lips, "Oh, my good master, just tell Ruoju how you and the prince of Namo met?" That's the Mo Wangye, the high-ranking Mo Wangye, the Mo Wangye who can't be seen on weekdays. I feel so excited when I think about it, there are thousands of tons of food and gold and silver just to marry the master, oh my God, this is a plot that can only be found in the novels and dramas of the teahouse restaurant. ”

"The rumors are not credible." She had to say something like that.

"But if there are more people, there will be more people!" Ruoju tilted her head, her eyes blinked, but there was a faint meaning in her tone.

Su Yunge listened to Ruoju's words, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

She walked over to Ruoju and patted her on the shoulder.

"Let's go, go to breakfast, I really have nothing to do with that prince, you just treat him as a prank!"

Ruoju let out a low cry of pain,

"Hiss......"

Su Yunge turned his head and looked at her suspiciously.

"What's wrong?"

Ruoju bent her bright eyes and said softly:

"It's okay, you just slapped my neck, I didn't sleep well last night, and my neck hurt, as if I slept crookedly."

Su Yunge narrowed his eyes slightly, a little doubt rose in his heart, but he laughed in his mouth:

"Nonsense, sleeping will make your neck crooked. Let's go! ”

Ruoju nodded, and then lifted the hem of her skirt and stepped out of the door first, the sun illuminated the plain dress more and more illusory, shattering a little light.

Su Yunge looked at her back and slowly followed.

She obviously patted Ruoju's shoulder, when would her hand slap that neck.

She could clearly feel the heat under her shoulders.

Ruoju, this girl......

A slight light flashed under Su Yunge's eyes, and the slightest ripple rippled in his heart.

The dining hall was already full of all kinds of breakfast.

Yam porridge, steamed vegetarian buns, eight-treasure pickles, shrimp dumplings,......

Su Yunge raised his eyebrows slightly, is this breakfast too rich.

"Daughter, come and taste it, this is your favorite porridge." Su Pei naturally took Su Yunge's hand, brought her to the table, pulled out the chair, and handed the small bowl to her.

Su Yunge was a little mechanical and followed Su Pei to do these actions, what is Su Pei doing? Such a big dedication is definitely a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to the chicken, and he is uneasy and kind.

Lin Fangshi on the side watched the interaction between the 'father and daughter', and there was a mysterious light in his eyes.

"The emperor sent this person to announce the decree last night, saying that he made you the lord of the county and gave you a lot of things." Su Pei said softly while sandwiching a piece of eight-treasure pickles from the white jade plate in front of Su Yunge's eyes.

Su Yunge slowly drank the yam porridge, and his lowered eyes covered the emotions in it.

The people in the palace would act like this, she had expected it.

If you don't take action, that's not normal.

King Mo is such a fragrant and sweet, everyone wants to be on the bar, and when he gets closer, in this peaceful and prosperous world, everyone is willing to have a relationship with such a strong person, and King Mo represents the country of Zhaoyue to a certain extent.

If you can marry the Summoning Moon Kingdom, this is the best of both worlds.

It can not only spread the good story, but also solve the urgent need now.

In the long run, even if the war breaks out in the future, this ink king Xiao Nanshuo has to help Ling Tian with this layer of in-law relationship.

Naturally, her identity must be high, high enough to match Xiao Nanshuo.

Now she is the county lord, maybe after coming to a concubine or something in two days, she will be accepted as a goddaughter and crowned as a princess in one fell swoop, and then she will be packed up and sent to Xiao Nanshuo's side.

This is a political marriage.

A marriage that no one is allowed to refute.

It's a pity that she is not a member of this submissive dynasty, and she does not have so many superfluous thoughts of loyalty and patriotism and self-sacrifice.

Make her the county lord, huh!

Su Yunge pursed the corners of her lips coldly, could it be that she still wanted her to do her best for the Ling Heavenly Emperor Dynasty, but it was no longer possible to die.

"By the way, Yunge, I heard that the Eight Treasure Pavilion is your property." Lin Fang Room suddenly spoke, and his voice pretended to be extremely gentle.

"Aunt Lin, yes, my sister said it herself." Su Wanxian still smiled beautifully and gently, and she had already taken this matter firmly in her words.

Su Yunge was noncommittal, and still ate his own.

Although Lin Fang's face was unhappy, he still pretended to be happy.

"Since that is your industry, it is naturally our Su Mansion, it just so happens that we are going to build a summer resort, and there is still a shortage of some silver taels, with the water of the Eight Treasure Pavilion, it will be solved."

Lin Fangfang talked to himself, and it seemed that it was really the case in his ears.

He didn't even need to ask Su Yunge's opinion, so he made a conclusion directly.

Su Yunge really wanted to spit on her face, did she still want face?

This shamelessness is also a realm, and the cliff of the forest side room has been cultivated to the highest level.

Seeing that Su Yunge didn't speak for a long time, just eating his own, Lin Fangfang and Su Wanxian glanced at each other, and there was excitement in the eyes of both of them.

That's the Eight Treasures Pavilion, the most popular jewelry shop in the Imperial City, a month of Lishui I don't know how many people are like, just thinking about it makes people excited.

Su Yunge drank the porridge quietly, and then slowly wiped his mouth and hands.

"I don't like to talk when eating, my mother said, that's impolite behavior, don't say anything when you eat, don't you know such a simple truth?"

After that, he glanced at Su Pei, Su Wanxian and Lin Bian Room with doubtful eyes.

The crowd froze suddenly, and Lin Fang's face was blue and red, wasn't this turning around and scolding her for being uneducated?

Su Wanxian covered her mouth with a brocade pat a little embarrassed and chuckled twice.

"Sister, uh...... What are you talking about? This is also Aunt Lin's concern for our Su Mansion. ”

"Really?" Su Yunge got up slowly.

"Then I'll tell you about it today, so that you don't have to worry about it all the time. That Eight Treasure Pavilion is not my property. Su Yunge's words were uneven and bland.

"No way, you said it was you...... Our mother left it to you. The first to speak was Su Wanxian, the gentle and beautiful smile on her face was gone, her hands were twisted in silk handkerchiefs, and her brows were furrowed.

Finally, I finally persuaded my father to build that garden for her, as long as there is the water of the Eight Treasure Pavilion, can't I still build it more gorgeously? Say anything, you have to grab the Eight Treasure Pavilion.

"Daddy." Su Wanxian shouted softly, and tears began to spread in those apricot eyes, with anger and timidity, so pitiful.

What a delicate white lotus!

Su Yunge couldn't help but sigh secretly, sister, you are acting! It's only been a long time before the whole tear-eyed is hazy, and if you don't give you an Oscar, the little golden man is simply sorry for your unfathomable acting skills.

Su Pei coughed twice, "Yunge, your Aunt Lin is right, if that is really your industry, I also hope you can make some contribution to the Su Mansion, after all, you are also a member of the Su family." ”

Su Yunge raised her eyebrows slightly, this is good, the father and daughter and aunt went into battle together, making her look like an outsider.

No, it should be said that she has always been an outsider.

A hint of coldness appeared in his eyes, and he didn't even bother to deal with a smile.

"That Eight Treasure Pavilion is indeed not my property, and it is really not a coincidence, yesterday King Mo just happened to be in it, in a sense, now half of this Eight Treasure Pavilion is his. If you really want ......"

Su Yunge paused, "Then let's find the Ink King!" ”

After saying that, he shook his hand and left, leaving a few people with blue faces, looking for King Mo? It's a terrible thing!