Chapter Seventy-Two

Mrs. Miao immediately changed her attitude after Miao Shan left, and she was very indifferent to Su Ranran's sister and brother, and only took her solemn appearance and curry to follow the maids in the palace to watch and move forward.

In an instant, there were only two people left in Meihuawu, Su Dye and Su Zhonglin.

Su Zhonglin rarely saw such a scene as the plum blossom dock in the palace, and naturally refused to go to the house with the maid to warm up, Su Dye and Dye let him, Su Zhonglin just learned a few poems in the past two days, and Dye Dye had the heart to test him, and the sisters and brothers asked and answered the plum blossoms that covered the sky and the sun.

"Miss Sue."

A warm male voice full of surprise, suddenly sounded behind him, and Su Ran looked back.

It was Liu Xiangquan, who was dressed in a Tibetan orchid ice robe, with a dark gray fairy pattern jade pendant tied around his waist, looking as warm as jade, looking at her with a smile, and there seemed to be something else hidden in his eyes.

Su Ran didn't want to understand or pay attention to him, but he was afraid that the closer he got to him, the more he would be used.

She still remembered in her heart that he wanted her to bear the responsibility that did not belong to her indiscriminately for the sake of protecting the face of the Nanwang Mansion and for maintaining Liu Dan's safety.

stabbed her at a critical time, and then made a useless confession afterwards...... She didn't want to bother with it for the rest of her life.

But he is the son of the Junnan Palace, and this is in the palace, and Su Ran knows the stakes well.

Her face was faint, and she greeted Su Zhonglin with a slight blessing, "The little girl has seen the son." ”

Liu Xiangquan didn't expect to see Su Dye in this palace, so he was very happy and hurriedly told them to be flat.

Since the last time he was in Zanzhuang, he had a good impression of this gentle woman with a peach blossom face and eyes like stars, until the princess invited her to a banquet and saw her again, he was even more happy, although there was a little unpleasant thing happening, but he pitied her even more.

After the banquet in the palace, he had not seen her for many days, and he only felt that he missed her more and more. But now that he saw her, he didn't know what to say to express his lovesickness, and after a while, he reached out and wanted to touch Su Zhonglin's head, "This is your brother?" ”

Su Ran frowned and pulled Su Zhonglin behind him, blocking Liu Xiangquan's outstretched hand, and his tone was cold, "Childe, my younger brother is still young, but I am afraid that I will offend Childe and make Childe angry if I don't know how to be polite." ”

Liu Xiangquan looked at Su Ran and ran stupidly, and it seemed that he couldn't get enough of it. His expression flickered, and he saw a trace of disgust in her eyes, and then he stretched out his hand back like an electric shock, and said in a stunned tone, "It's okay, it's okay, it's too late for Su Gongzi Yuxue to be cute...... I like it."

Su Zhonglin hid behind Su Ranran, he didn't understand the tension between the two at this moment, he only felt that the eldest sister didn't seem to like the gentle and elegant son in front of him.

"If it's okay, don't bother dyeing." Su Ran pulled Su Zhonglin and was about to leave.

Liu Xiangquan stood in place in a daze, feeling very ridiculous, he missed Su Dye day and night, but her attitude towards him was so cold.

There was a trace of anger in Liu Xiangquan's eyes, and it was as dark as the black water in a deep pool. Although he is a concubine, he is also the son of the king of Junnan, a merchant girl, who dares to save his face again and again.

"Stop!"

Su Ran stood still when he heard the sound and looked back.

Liu Xiangquan had already restrained his anger at this moment, and changed into the appearance of a gentle son, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "Where are you going?" ”

Su Ranran frowned, as if he sensed that something was not quite right with Liu Xiangquan, and guarded against him very vigilantly, "It's too cold, go back to the hall to bake the fire." ”