Su Jinluan only learned the news of Su Jinmo's overnight stay in the Marquis of Guangping Mansion the next day.

"Miss, it's hard to hear outside."

Fangcao's gossip on her face brought some excitement and relief, as well as a lawsuit.

"It is said that Miss Su Er is not ashamed, and she sent herself to the door without a matchmaker, and she wanted to be crazy about men."

Su Jinluan was in a daze.

The original plot was changed beyond recognition by her, and she magically twisted it back with strong inertia!

What does it mean? No one is allowed to change it? Do you want to force her to a dead end?

Su Jinmo, who is not angry, looks like she has an organic fate, why is she so stupid, and she has made trouble in the Hou Mansion at night? She won't be a concubine who is addicted and will not repent, right?

Su Jinluan even wondered if Su Jinmo had some female counterattack system, so she had to go through the plot.

Isn't that just what to do with her? Use one's noodle.

"Miss! Are you listening to me?

Seeing that her eyes were straight and she obviously didn't wake up, Fangcao approached and shouted dissatisfiedly.

"I heard it, I heard it."

Su Jinluan came back to his senses and reached out to rub his ears.

"Don't talk so close, my ears are sharp."

Fangcao neatly pulled a flying fairy bun for her, inserted the golden step of butterfly love flowers, and dotted a lot of pearl hairpins, dressing her up rich and pretty, a bit of a big girl.

"No matter how good your ears are, you have to be willing to listen to me."

Fangcao brought her a pair of small butterfly earrings, nodded with satisfaction, and was about to get rouge gouache to make her picture.

"Okay, okay, I don't need this, I'm good enough."

Su Jinluan hurriedly stopped her and said quite narcissistically.

Just the aesthetic of Fangcao, don't give her two lumps of plateau red on her cheeks, and turn her into an adult painting doll, count her as losing!

"Okay."

Fangcao looked at her carefully, and saw that the eyebrows were eyebrows and eyes, the little face was white, the small mouth was pink, and it was better than rouge, so she didn't force it.

"It's really good-looking, I can't tell you stayed up late last night."

Fangcao affirmed, packed up the makeup box, and kept nagging.

"Don't take it seriously. Su Jinmo made such a scandalous thing, and the people in the capital watched the jokes of the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, and what Miss Su Er said. ”

"At this time, you go back to top this tank, aren't you picking up scolding? Outsiders don't care which Miss Su Er is shameless? If you catch someone, you will be buried in death. Why do we have to suffer this dumb loss? ”

Su Jinluan yawned, and was a little sleepy by her chatter, waved his hand lazily, and simply stood up and took a nap.

"What about you?"

Yerba Cao blurted out:

"Don't go back! Isn't it good to live here? Anyway, you also have a marriage contract with Lord Yuan, and when Lord Yuan comes back this time, you happen to get married, why bother to wade into the troubled waters of the Su family? ”

Su Jinluan stretched her waist and did two yoga stretches, the whole person was a little more energetic, and looked at her with a smile:

"Then I'm not the same as Su Jinmo's matchless night run?"

Fangcao looked stupid, and refused to give up and said:

"Otherwise, you will be able to marry Lord Yuan now. It is also common to get married before the expedition, and I also ask for good luck for Lord Yuan, so that he can come back safely as soon as possible and have a round house with you. ”

Su Jinluan was almost happy.

Where is this? Are you sure you don't want to get married first and stay behind, and then let people rest assured that they will go to the battlefield and sacrifice?

"Don't talk nonsense. Master Yuan and I don't have a marriage contract, and his fiancée is Su Jinmo. ”

It's just that now it's green.

Alas, poor man.

If she wants to be Yuan Changgeng, she will find Su Fu early in the morning to make compensation. Family affairs must also be returned.

Men, their faces are bigger than the sky, they are afraid of cuckolding, and they can't straighten their waists for the rest of their lives, and even their children and grandchildren will have no face.

There is a way that a big husband has no wife, and he can find it again after the family retires, especially if he is in charge now, she will withdraw if she replaces.

"But Su Jinmo has entered the Marquis of Guangping's mansion!"

Yerba Grass gets straight to the point.

"Does it have anything to do with us?"

Su Jinluan moved a few times, felt a slight fever on his body, and went to pour a glass of warm water to drink.

"We're not from the Prime Minister's Mansion yet, and these things have nothing to do with us."

"But," Fangcao retorted unconvinced, "didn't Lord Yuan say that he wanted to send you back to the Prime Minister's Mansion?" ”

Su Jinluan sighed, drank most of the tea, and the chaotic brain was clearer.

She blinked, unable to explain to the worried girl that she didn't want to discuss family matters so early.

She is only thirteen this year, the age of a primary school student in her previous life, she was dull and boring in love, who to marry, what kind of baby to have.

Is it that the money is not easy to earn, or is the food not fragrant?

She is now looking forward to Yuan Changgeng and the Su family retiring from the family.

Why don't she try some firewood later?

"Miss thinks I have a point, right?"

Seeing that she was speechless, Fangcao thought she had figured it out, and continued to advise uneasily.

"Stay and talk to Lord Yuan for a while, this is a major event of a lifetime, and you can't be sloppy."

"What do you want to tell me?"

Yuan Changgeng stepped in and asked.

Fangcao glanced at Su Jinluan, obviously making Su Jinluan want to cover her face and pretend that she didn't know this girl, she was really stupid.

"Fangcao, go and bring me the two big cloth bags I left in the stove room."

Fangcao agreed, handed Su Jinluan an an encouraging look, trotted out, and intimately helped them close the door.

"I've cleaned up pretty well today."

Yuan Changgeng looked her up and down and gave a standard straight man evaluation.

Su Jinluan smirked, said thank you, and poured him a cup of warm water with ingredients for the guests.

"What do you want to tell me?"

Yuan Changgeng sat down with a golden knife, took a sip, played with the pastel-colored fine white porcelain teacup, and looked at the little girl standing in front of him who was not as tall as he was sitting.

Su Jinluan also felt that something was strange, and subconsciously sat on the chair opposite, his legs dangling in the air twice, and he felt comfortable.

"You've heard, right? Something happened to the Su family. ”

She looked at his expression carefully, and her tone was a little cautious.

Yuan Changgeng looked at her with a look of mourning, and almost squirted out a mouthful of water.

"You mean Su Jinmo running to Li Nian at night?"

He swallowed the sweet warm water in his mouth, feeling that the fatigue of staying up all night was rapidly subsiding, so he simply put down his cup and concentrated on talking to her.

He was so direct, Su Jinluan didn't know how to continue.

She snorted and asked in a roundabout way:

"You haven't heard the story of the Red Whisk Girl running to Li Jing at night, have you? I'll tell you about it when I have a chance in the future, it's quite exciting, and the happy ending is coming. Do you like stories like this? ”

Yuan Changgeng looked at her tolerantly and said casually:

"I'm willing to hear what you say."

Su Jinluan is stuck again.

Does he mean he mind being green, or is he super minded?

How does it feel like you're being teased? Was she wrong? How can he have the leisure to flirt with his sister now.

"That, that is, Su Jinmo is quite inappropriate like this, the reputation of the Su family has been burdened by her, maybe the family affairs that she said before will be returned."

That's obvious enough, isn't it?

Su Jinluan tried to keep his eyes open, trying to convey the most obvious subtext to him.

Yuan Changgeng looked at her big eyes that were so nervous that he couldn't blink, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, took out a beautiful box, put it on the table and pushed it to her.

"Rest assured, wait for me to come back."

Su Jinluan blinked suspiciously, looked at the box and then at him, and then took the box and opened it under the urging of his eyes.

Inside is a transparent and flawless mutton fat white hosta!

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