As soon as she was halfway there, Xia Er suddenly exclaimed, "Miss, I didn't wear a veil!" ”

Su Yi'an waved his hand: "It's okay, he called me, why should I accommodate him, besides, isn't my face the masterpiece of his fourth daughter?" What is there to hide. ”

When he was about to arrive at the front hall, Su Yi'an found from a distance that Xiang Ye and his wife seemed to be in the front hall, looked at Xia Er again, had a plan, and said in a low voice: "Xia Er, while everyone's attention is in the front hall, you secretly go out from the back door to exchange my long dress for some silver, and buy a men's dress and come back." ”

Xia Er refused to leave: "Miss, the situation in the front hall is obviously not good, maybe they will do something to Miss, Xia Er can still block it for Miss, Miss don't drive Xia Er away." As he spoke, he was about to cry again.

Su Yi'an sank his face: "Don't cry." Looking at Xia Er's little frightened face, Su Yi'an softened again and said comfortingly, "If you believe me, do as I say." ”

The two looked at each other, Xia Er finally compromised, and as soon as Xia Er left, Su Yi'an's aura immediately changed, and she restored the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion who was only submissive.

As soon as she stepped into the main hall, she felt the fear of the original owner's body for Zhang, Su Ye and others, so she stopped at the entrance and said timidly: "My daughter has seen her father and wife. After speaking, he lowered his eyebrows and stood quietly.

Su Ye glanced at it and forcibly suppressed the hatred in his heart, yes, it is indeed hatred, Su Yi'an has thought about it more than once, no matter how she says that she is also a young lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion, she is no longer likable, and it will not reach the level of hatred of her biological father, right?

Su Yi'an couldn't think about it too much, so he saw Su Ye beckoning and smiled: "Come, come closer, let my father take a look." Su Yi'an put away his doubts and sneered silently, Su Ye This is a typical weasel giving New Year's greetings to chickens - not well-intentioned.

On the surface, he shrank for a moment, raised his head and looked at Su Ye in surprise, as if he was encouraged by Su Ye's smile, and said "um" with a crying voice, and then Su Yi'an, whose head was bandaged and in a coarse cloth shirt, trotted towards Su Ye, stopped at a step with Su Ye, and shouted timidly: "Daddy." ”

Not to mention Su Ye, even Su Yi'an himself was disgusted by himself, Su Ye took a sip of tea, after all, he didn't muster up the courage to talk to Su Yi'an, turned to the current prime minister's wife Zhang and shouted: "That's how you are the mother of the family?" She's the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion anyway, what do you look like? ”

After speaking, seeing that the Zhang family was still sitting in the same place, he immediately reprimanded angrily: "Why are you still stunned, it will be a blessing ceremony in three days, do you want the entire capital to know that my prime minister's mansion abused my daughter?" I just trust you too much to let you mess around like this! ”

Zhang was shouted again and again, hurriedly went down to buy the third lady's clothes, and glared at Su Yi'an fiercely before leaving.

Su Ye looked at Su Yi'an, who was still standing in place, and said in a soft voice: "Yi'an, you also heard it just now, three days later, the emperor will take King Yu, the King of War and the family members of the Prime Minister's Mansion to pray for blessings, and after the blessing is over, you will go to the palace with the emperor to live for a few days and talk to the Queen Mother." ”

Only then did Su Yi'an understand why he suddenly showed favor to himself, sneered in his heart, but said obediently on his face: "Yes, my daughter knows." ”

Su Ye looked at Su Yi'an's appearance, and didn't know if she understood what she meant, and said: "Yi'an, the Queen Mother is old and in poor health, and I can't afford to be sick when I heard about you and King Yu, so when you go to her old man's house, remember to report good news and not bad news, if you hurt the Queen Mother to worry all day long, the emperor will not be able to spare you." After Su Ye finished speaking, he turned his head and looked away.

Su Yi'an was so frightened when he heard the last sentence that he hurriedly knelt down: "Yi'an doesn't dare." Su Ye nodded with satisfaction and got up to leave. Su Yi'an snorted coldly, what a combination of grace and power, and good news but not bad news, does Su Yi'an, a poor bastard, have any joy to repay?

Although Su Yi'an thought so, he didn't really plan to sue the Queen Mother, Su Ye had a sentence that was true, if the Queen Mother's condition worsened because of his complaints, then there would really be no good life.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to pray for blessings, and the Xiangfu family would wait at the War King's Mansion first, and set off together when the emperor arrived. The reason why it is in the War King's Mansion is because the War King's legs are inconvenient, and the emperor has always taken care of this younger brother.

Most of the clothes that Zhang gave to Su Yi's resettlement office were gaudy, and Su Yi'an wasted a lot of effort to find a light blue dress from the red and green, with basically no decoration on it, Su Yi'an guessed that it was probably given, but it was simple and generous, which was exactly what Su Yi'an meant.

Su Yi'an wore a light blue dress, wearing a white veil on her face to cover the scar, and looked at the scenery of the palace garden with novelty, this is not what she pretended, the modern decoration is very different from the style here, the original owner has not seen the garden since he was six years old, natural novelty.

"Xiao Yu'er, how are you doing?" Su Yi'an lay on the railing of the pond, looked at the reflection in the water, and sighed, Mom and Dad, are you doing well?

The war king Yun Chenyu was in the pavilion not far behind her, and his eyes were as calm as ever: "This is the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion?" ”

"Yes, wearing a veil, it should be the third lady Su Yi'an." Qian Yi bowed slightly and replied respectfully.

Yun Chenyu nodded, and his eyes never left Su Yi'an: "Is it her?" Ask her to come over. ”