Yang was accustomed to her coldness and disdain, and then said: "After the canonization, you will be the rightful princess, I was afraid that you would forget your aunt, so I came here to remind you." ”

"Reminder of what?" Su Yinyue was puzzled.

"Your husband has become a knight, and you have become a princess, this is a good thing, you have to go and worship your aunt and unborn brother to show filial piety." Yang said.

Su Yinyue only remembered that the Yin family was a concubine, and Su Jianjin did not write her family tree, and the spiritual position was not in the ancestral hall in the house, and now the spiritual seat of the Yin family was placed in the Guanyin Temple outside the city, and when the original owner was not driven out of the Su family, he would go over to worship every year.

Although she felt that the Yang family was not kind enough to remind her, the Yin family was the biological mother of the original owner, and of course she had to do her filial piety.

Therefore, Su Yinyue nodded: "Thank you for reminding me, I will go to worship in two days." ”

"The master said, now that you have a chance, you want to write your aunt into the family tree and set up your aunt's tablet in the ancestral hall of the house, so that you can often go back to the house to worship in the future." Yang said.

Su Yinyue sneered in her heart when she heard this.

The ancients were very concerned about their status after death, and those who were wives had to be buried with their husbands. As a concubine, she desperately gave birth to a son and only wanted to be able to enter the genealogy of her husband's family.

It's just that the Yin family was deceived into marriage by Su Jianjin, and she may not be willing to enter the Su family tree herself.

"Nope." Su Yinyue said, "This will disturb my aunt's peace, so let my aunt continue to be in the Guanyin Temple." ”

Yang Shi was not surprised, and nodded: "That's fine, but back then, your aunt had a difficult birth, and the child in her womb was gone, so the master planned to do a ritual for your aunt, you are her own daughter, you must be present, let's go together." ”

"Yo, he didn't think of my aunt once in a hundred and eight years, but now that he thinks about it, he is willing to spend money to do things?" Su Yinyue raised her eyebrows.

You don't have to think about it, you must have other intentions.

The smile on the corner of Yang's mouth stiffened slightly: "The master has been thinking about it, but he was busy with official business before, so he couldn't spare time." ”

"Then he has been busy for ten years, and it is not easy."

“……”

Looking at Yang's look of daring to be angry and unspeakable, Su Yinyue's eyes rolled and said, "Then let's go together." ”

Seeing that she agreed, Yang immediately turned angry and smiled, and nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, I'll immediately order someone to arrange it, and I'll set off in two days." ”

Su Yinyue snorted.

Yang then asked, "The prince seems to belong to the dragon, right?" ”

Su Yinyue was stunned, and then she reacted and said that it was Chu Jifeng, and she suddenly changed her identity, she was really not used to it.

"That's right." She answered.

"Then the prince can't go, he will clash with your aunt." Yang said solemnly, "It's okay to worship on weekdays, but there are a lot of things to do, and you can't break the rules." ”

Su Yinyue smiled in her heart, the Yang family was well prepared, and even thought of an excuse for how to support Chu Jifeng.

She didn't believe it, but most of the ancients believed in this statement, which is really irrefutable.

"Okay, I'll take the prince to worship my aunt in the future." Su Yinyue said.

Yang didn't expect it to go so well, and she was so happy, but she didn't dare to show it on her face, so she could only hold back a smile, which looked a little funny.

Su Yinyue then went to tell Chu Jifeng about it.

Chu Jifeng groaned for a while, and said, "Although I don't know what Su Jianjin's idea is, it's good to be able to do a magic service for your mother." ”

"He didn't mean it, and it's useless to do this thing." Su Yinyue said sullenly.

"Then I'll arrange it, it's my heart." Chu Jifeng said, his eyes were dim, and his tone was a little desolate, "Your aunt is so blessed, she can still be a concubine without entering the family tree and not being buried in the ancestral grave." But there are people who have been tortured in life and cannot escape from that hell after death. ”

"Who are you talking about?" Su Yinyue felt that he was talking about someone, and asked curiously.

Chu Jifeng shook his head lightly, and his expression returned to normal: "Can Chu Hongrui recover?" ”

Su Yinyue went to see it just now, but the Yang family suddenly visited, and she dealt with the Yang family first.

She thought for a moment and asked, "Then do you want him to get better, or what?" ”

"I heard from the doctor that he had a stroke, and it was not so easy to cure." Chu Jifeng raised his eyebrows, "Can you cure it?" ”

"Yes, not only is half of his face paralyzed, but he also has a leg, and it's unlikely that he'll be back to where he used to be, but I can get him walking again, it's just going to be a little lame." Su Yinyue said, "Of course, if you don't want him to live, I can also concoct a poison for you, so that people can't check it." ”

She has been with Chu Jifeng for a long time, and she vaguely knows that he has hatred for her father. She was afraid that Chu Jifeng would not be able to help but kill him, so it was better to do it herself, so that he could leave himself clean.

But soon she was a little frightened, she could do such a thing for him now?

Where did her principles of being a doctor go?

Chu Jifeng laughed silently: "Are you joking?" ”

Su Yinyue pursed her lips and said, "No, I'm afraid that you will be charged with killing your father." ”

When Chu Jifeng heard this, he looked at her fixedly, and after a while, he took her into his arms and rubbed her neck, like a fluffy cat coquettish, Su Su was itchy.

"Lady, you're so nice." Chu Jifeng smiled.

"No, no, I was taken by you to have such thoughts." Su Yinyue pursed her lips.

Chu Jifeng said: "What's the matter, sometimes if you don't want to kill, someone will come to kill you, you can't be too kind and compassionate, otherwise you will be in danger in the future." Think about it, if you weren't ruthless enough, Xu Qingyuan would have insulted you. ”

is indeed this reason, Su Yinyue then lost her psychological burden, and it was really black who was close to ink.

"As for Chu Hongrui...... Chu Jifeng's words turned to hatred, and there was no emotion in his voice, "It's too cheap for him to die, if he doesn't need to die, let him eat and not chew, and he needs crutches to walk." ”

Su Yinyue breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I know how to do it." ”

He touched her head: "Good lady." ”

That night, Su Yinyue went to check Chu Hongrui's pulse again, saying that it would allow him to recover to seventy percent.

The imperial doctor and other doctors all said that Chu Hongrui could only stay in bed all the time, and suddenly there was a hope, he was extremely happy, and shouted inarticulately: "Hurry up...... Fast...... Give this king ......"

Su Yinyue said: "You don't have to worry, I have to go to worship my aunt in two days, and after I come back, I will start to give you injections, and it will be effective every day." ”

Chu Hongrui was a little angry, what was more important than him?

As long as he gets better, he will kill Chu Jifeng, a rebel!

"Don't...... Go! Chu Hongrui struggled to raise his eyes and glared at her, "You ...... Needles! ”