Chapter 4 Dismounting
"Daddy, my daughter is not a person who sued me for a small injury, but after I fell today, not only did no one come to help me, but those subordinates even thought that I was rough and thick-skinned and pretended to be hypocritical, just waiting for my personal maid Jianyun to take me back to Yuntai Pavilion for treatment."
The girl's eyes were cold, and she stabbed Yang Rong directly. "The subordinates of Qingliangtai are so contemptuous of their masters, but I don't know how the eldest lady disciplines them on weekdays?"
"Is there such a thing!?" Su Ye glared at Yang Rong angrily. "You just said that Leng Er was sent back to Yuntai Pavilion by the subordinates of Qingliangtai, what is the purpose of being so deceitful!?"
Yang Rong saw that the situation was not good, and knelt on the ground suddenly. "Master Hou, I'm also for you!"
"I don't want to annoy you about the affairs of the back house, so I don't want to mention it, and I will deal with it afterwards."
When Su Ye heard this, he couldn't help but be a little moved.
"Lord Hou, you see, I have been in charge of the backyard for so many years, I have been diligent and diligent, and I have never had any mistakes, today's incident, but a small accident, fortunately, the moon is cold and there is no big problem, otherwise my mother's heart will hurt to death!"
Su Yue looked at Yang Rong coldly and burst into tears, if she hadn't been reborn and knew her femme fatale, I was afraid that she would really be deceived by her!
"Madame is right." Su Ye rarely asked about the affairs of the back house, and he was able to fight in the army outside with peace of mind over the years, thanks to Yang Rong's orderly housekeeper. "Get up!"
Yang Rong just breathed a sigh of relief, but heard Su Ye say again: "But the subordinates of Qingliangtai snub their masters, and they should not be spared. ”
Su Ye lowered his head and looked at Su Yueleng lovingly. "Leng'er, what do you say to deal with? Daddy listens to you. ”
Su Yue blinked coldly and smiled. "Thank you Daddy!"
The innocent smiling face turned to face Yang Rong, Su Yueleng knew that Qingliangtai was a treasure land in the Hou Mansion, and in the summer, all kinds of fruits were purchased, banquets were held, there was a lot of oil and water, and those who could do things there were Yang Rong's henchmen!
"All the subordinates in the Qingliang Terrace will be punished with fifty rods, and those who survive will be thrown out of the Hou Mansion, and those who can't hold on will be thrown into mass graves!"
When the words came out, Yang Rong's face turned white!
"Daddy, is it too cruel for my daughter to make such a decision?"
Su Ye saw that Su Yue's cold pouting was very cute, and her cold and hard face couldn't help but soften a little. "It's so cold, decisive in killing, and has the demeanor behind my gate!"
Pulling the little man in his arms together, Su Ye looked at Yang Rong's mother and daughter seriously. "Today's incident, Mrs. can't escape the blame, so she will kneel in the ancestral hall with Yanran, and come out after dinner!"
With that, Su Ye hugged Su Yueleng and left the martial arts training ground straight and headed towards Yuntai Pavilion.
Along the way, Su Ye didn't let go of the child and put it down, although he was a rough man, he could also feel the difference in today's daughter.
This child is usually precocious and cold-tempered, far less clingy than Yanran, but today she is so coquettish, is she complaining that she usually cares too little about her?
sighed in his heart, Leng'er was the only child he and his beloved wife, and he should have loved him more......
At the door of Yuntai Pavilion, I saw Jian Yun looking out from a distance, and when he saw Su Ye coming back with Su Yueleng in his arms, he immediately greeted him.
"Miss, what's wrong? As soon as I woke up, I suddenly rushed out, but I had a nightmare? ”
Nightmare?
Su Yue coldly put herself on the soft couch in the courtyard by Su Ye, and looked at Jian Yun's bright smiling face blankly, a little dazed.
If it's really a dream, why is hatred so real?
Reach out and stroke your flat lower abdomen.
Here, too, there was pain, so obvious, her poor child......