Chapter Thirty-Eight: This Noble Woman

Su Xiaoxiao came to the Hundred Flowers Hall with the two highnesses, but fortunately, when the people arrived, the emperor had not yet come. Su Xiaoxiao quietly walked to the middle of the show girls and found a chair in the corner to sit down.

You can clearly feel all kinds of eyes around you, envious, jealous, scheming, and despised...... In short, there are good and bad things.

Su Xiaoxiao felt those gazes coming from all directions, and suddenly raised her head, and those gazes disappeared in an instant. Well, I didn't do anything, so why did I have to bear these eyes? Su Xiaoxiao sat on the chair with her head tilted up, since you have to guess, then you are all secretly envious.

Su Xiaoxiao raised her little face, and there was a hint of arrogance on her delicate face, and her posture was like a peacock among the birds, standing tall and walking proudly.

Su Xiaoxiao picked up the tea in his hand, which had already been put to his lips, saw the dark yellow tea in the cup, sniffed it between his noses, and immediately put it down.

Yesha is right, no matter what, it is absolutely impossible to not guard against something in this palace. You can not take the initiative to harm others, but you must not be harmed by others, and it is better to be careful in everything.

Su Xiaoxiao put down the teacup and realized that there was a pair of gentle eyes that had been staring at her, and Su Xiaoxiao didn't dare to look at those eyes, because she knew that the owner of those eyes was Ling Anyue.

A man who is as gentle as jade and has a light breeze is something that Su Xiaoxiao is unwilling to hurt. She was afraid to face Ling Anyue's sad eyes, and always felt that he lacked happiness, true happiness.

Su Xiaoxiao lowered her head, and suddenly heard the anxious cry of Shengsheng at the door of the hall, "Miss." "It's Rui'er, I just rushed over and forgot about Rui'er.

Rui'er ran over anxiously, a little sweat on her forehead, she nervously held Su Xiaoxiao's hand, there were a lot of questions she wanted to ask, Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly added some strength to her hand. Only then did Rui'er notice that she was too nervous and forgot her identity and location.

Rui'er immediately shut up, stood quietly beside Su Xiaoxiao, and waited for the others to slowly regain their composure, before lowering her head and asking in a low voice, "Miss, I found your entire garden......"

"Don't ask, I don't know what's going on. I was calculated. When Su Xiaoxiao said this, her eyes looked at those flower-like show girls, and she didn't find any abnormal phenomena, could it really be that she did it at night?

Rui'er also looked around vigilantly, "Miss, let's go back." With that, he straightened up.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the people around her, her eyes swept over the man sitting on it, and the man's strict management also happened to collide with her own, deep and restrained, and there were things in it that Su Xiaoxiao couldn't understand.

Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly lowered her head, she was afraid that if she was not careful, she would fall into Ling Anfeng's deep pool-like bolt eyes. Everything is clearly written in his eyes, and looking at that man is a mistake at all.

Ling Anfeng also withdrew his eyes, this woman had a lot of proposals to attract herself. A shy expression, a fierce appearance, a bold one who is not afraid of anything, and a self-confidence that seems to control everything in the palm of his hand.

"The emperor has arrived, the third prince has arrived, and the national teacher has arrived." There was a voice from afar outside the door, all the way, and the sound alone had already paved the way for anger, making people suddenly nervous, and every nerve in their bodies was tense.

Su Xiaoxiao followed a group of people to kneel on the ground, Ling Anfeng and Ling Anyue stood up, the entire Hundred Flowers Hall was quiet, all the people held their breath, and the most nervous and exciting moment came.

"Get up." The voice of the emperor's vicissitudes sounded in the hall, and the voice was thick, as if it had gone through all the wind and frost. This old man, it's been a year, and I hope he doesn't remember Su Xiaoxiao anymore.

Su Xiaoxiao thought about it and got up with everyone.

"National teacher, you sit down with me." The old emperor Ling An Chengrui stretched out his hand and motioned for the national teacher to sit beside him.

National teacher? Su Xiaoxiao suddenly sounded the person who said he was a demon girl a year ago, isn't this guy? Su Xiaoxiao secretly raised his head, but wanted to see what this guy looked like.

Su Xiaoxiao raised his face, it was okay not to raise it, he really regretted it this time, and he actually looked at the old guy. The national teacher looked to be in his forties, he didn't look like a Taoist priest or a monk, he was wearing a blue robe, and what he was holding in his hand was two round stones, which he put in the palm of his hand, and kept turning and making a sound of friction.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't dare to look at it more, and hurriedly lowered her head. Don't offend this person again, if you are said to be a demon girl again, it will be miserable.

"You've seen it all?" The voice of the old emperor and several princes was a little more kind and kind, too, who would not be proud of such sons?

"Yes, Father." Ling Anyue replied respectfully.

"But you have a favorite candidate?" The old emperor continued to ask.

"Father......" As soon as Ling Anyue spoke, before she could finish speaking, her voice was interrupted.

This voice is a little thin, making people always feel that there is some bad intentions, the voice comes from the national teacher, he listened to the respectful voice and said annoying words, "Your Majesty, let the ministers give a hexagram to His Royal Highness the princes, and see if there is a suitable person in the palace." ”

"Father, how can we ...... such a thing as choosing a princess" Ling Anyue was obviously dissatisfied. Su Xiaoxiao dared to guarantee that if the bad national teacher just now didn't interrupt him, he would definitely tell the emperor that the person he liked was Su Xiaoxiao.

When Su Xiaoxiao thought of this, he was still very grateful to the old national teacher.

"It's still the national teacher who thinks right." The emperor changed his expression, but he listened to the words of the national teacher. What a mixed old guy. If you are at the mercy of a national teacher, how can you govern the country well? Everything depends on divination, will this country continue to develop well?

"Don't say more, marriage is originally the order of your parents, the words of the matchmaker, not to mention that you are a prince, every move in the future will affect the fortune of the country, of course, marriage must be more cautious." The emperor's voice was a little more stern, and it seemed that the appearance of a loving father was also pretended.

"Father......" Ling Anyue still wanted to argue, but as soon as the words came out, Ling Anfeng, who was sitting on the side, tugged Ling Anyue's sleeve, and reminded Ling Anyue with his eyes. Then he stood up, arched his hand, and saluted to the national teacher, "What the national teacher said is very true, so please ask the national teacher for guidance." After finishing speaking, he sat down, looked at Ling Anyue with a helpless and dissatisfied face, and then looked at the national teacher again as if nothing had happened.

"Well, okay, let me see." The old national teacher got up from the chair, walked down from the high platform, and walked among the show girls, one by one the show girls were swept by him, and suddenly stopped in front of Su Xiaoxiao, and took a meaningful look, and the two unknown stones in his hand suddenly stopped turning.

"The girl is a nobleman." With such a sentence, it is doomed, Su Xiaoxiao's fate is different from others. At least, this noble man's words are destined for her to live in a real showgirl's room with servants to take care of.

"Xie Guoshi." Su Xiaoxiao took Wanfu, which can be regarded as gratitude.