Chapter 19: How He Came

Su Yuelin was a little silent behind Su Wanxiao, and it was already quite a blessing to help him speak with Su Wanxiao's identity now.

Neither has the position of the head of the family, but also has lost her spiritual power, and she is also a despised existence in the mansion, but she didn't expect her to speak for herself at this time.

"Don't take what she says to heart."

Su Wanxiao saw that Su Yuelin, who was following behind her, had been silent, stopped and turned around to comfort her.

Su Yuelin was a little flattered: "Thank you, family master." ”

"Head of the house? I'm no longer the head of the Su family," Su Wanxiao smiled, "You can call my sister in the future." ”

Su Yuelin nodded, followed behind Su Wanxiao and went to the seat specially arranged for the female dependents to sit down.

As soon as the two of them entered, they saw Su Xuexuan staring at them hatefully, and they should still remember what happened at the door just now.

"Why did you two come so slowly? Come here, come to me. ”

Tang Wanrong beckoned to them gently, Su Wanxiao was a little puzzled at first, but when she saw the other ladies sitting next to her, she knew that all of this was Tang Wanrong's play.

She knows best what kind of person she is, she is ruthless and has done many unsightly things, but in the eyes of outsiders, Tang Wanrong is kind and benevolent, and she will not quarrel with others, even if she says these things, no one will believe it.

Seeing Tang Wanrong waving to them, Su Yuelin took a few steps back.

"Don't be afraid, just sit down." Su Wanxiao grabbed her in time, and the two sat on the left side of Su Meiyan, and on the right side of Su Meiyan was Su Xuexuan, who looked dissatisfied.

"Sister Wan Xiao, Sister Yuelin," Su Meiyan said as she handed over two cups of tea and put them in front of the two of them, "Sister Xue Xuan, she is young and vigorous and ignorant, you must not take her words to heart, you must not hurt the harmony of our Su Mansion because of this incident." ”

"You Su Mansion?" Su Wanxiao raised her eyes and looked over.

Su Meiyan suddenly realized her gaffe, and the embarrassed look on her face flashed.

"Naturally, it's our Su Mansion, aren't you, Sister Yuelin, and Sister Xue Xuan all from Su Mansion?"

Su Meiyan said while trying to pull Su Wanxiao's hand, Su Wanxiao quickly dodged her, and reached out to hold the teacup on the table.

"Since the eldest sister sent tea to the two of us to drink, how can we not taste it?"

Su Meiyan suffered a dumb loss from Su Wanxiao, so she could only retract her hand in a daze, seemingly admiring the surrounding scenery, but in fact, she had other plans in her heart.

Because many of the people who came were young women, An Guogong didn't want to make the atmosphere of the banquet too serious, so after a few rounds of tea, people would gather in groups to chat, and sometimes they would discuss some cultivation experiences.

After Su Meiyan drank tea, she made a face at Su Xuexuan beside her, and the two left the table to join one of the small groups to discuss.

Su Meiyan's cultivation talent was one of the best in Luoshui Country, but because of Su Wanxiao's existence before, her light was covered, which made her crazy with jealousy.

I thought that Su Wanxiao would die soon after losing her spiritual power, but she didn't expect her to return to Su Mansion in a good manner, and even the attitude of the head of the family, Su Hai, towards her was incomprehensible.

"Eldest sister, that slut said that about you just now, are you just like that?"

Su Xuexuan leaned on the railing and looked back at Su Mei's flue.

A touch of sadness flashed in Su Meiyan's eyes: "What if you don't forget it?" ”

"That ......"

"I've been looking for you for a long time," At this time, An Mengqian came over from a distance, "I didn't expect the two of you to hide in such a quiet place." ”

An Mengqian's face also had a gentle smile, Su Meiyan was actually a little disgusted when she saw An Mengqian like this, not for anything else, just because she was too similar to herself.

"The courtyard was too noisy before, so I came here, why did Sister Mengqian?"

"I just...... cough cough ......" As soon as An Mengqian opened her mouth, there was a violent cough, and her body had not fully recovered from the previous child's incident, and she couldn't stand a little cold.

Su Meiyan's eyes flashed with a gleam: "Sister Mengqian, you should pay attention to your body, now you have no spiritual power in your body, and you had a miscarriage not long ago, so you will not be able to bear it if you toss yourself like this." ”

An Mengqian listened to Su Meiyan's sarcastic words and bit her lower lip hard.

The fact that she has no spiritual power is clear to the entire Luoshui Kingdom, although she is a well-known pharmacist in the Luoshui Kingdom, but the fact that she has no spiritual power has become a pimple in her heart.

What if the medication is bad? There is no way to save his life, and he can't even cure the illness in his body.

"Sister Mengqian, don't take it to heart, I'm just saying it casually."

Su Meiyan patted her shoulder comfortingly, An Mengqian's body shook, and she barely stood there holding on to the railing.

"What Sister Meiyan said," An Mengqian's face squeezed out a wry smile, "I won't take such a trivial matter to heart." ”

"That's good."

said that he didn't take it to heart, but when he talked to Su Meiyan and them, An Mengqian always felt that he was a little inferior, and when they discussed things like spiritual power cultivation, he couldn't even say a word.

Several people were chatting here, and suddenly there was a sensation at the door, I don't know who said "The third prince is here", and everyone stretched their necks.

Hearing someone mention the name of the third prince, An Mengqian's body trembled obviously, he hadn't seen Ye Zichen for a long time, and he didn't know what this meeting would be like.

"Sister Mengqian, since the third prince has come, let's go over too!"

When they passed, the third prince Ye Zichen was walking towards the courtyard, and he met An Mengqian, the two looked up and looked at each other, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

There is such a big thing between the two, everyone is waiting to see how they will end?

"How are you feeling better lately?" Ye Zichen spoke slowly.

An Mengqian blessed his body, and his lips trembled a little: "Thank you Your Highness for your concern, it's already good." ”

It was normal for the two to go back and forth to greet each other, which made most of the enthusiasm in the hearts of those viewers who watched the excitement disappear suddenly.

After a few words of greeting, the third prince walked to his place, but An Mengqian was different.

Her eyes seemed to be glued to Ye Zichen's back, and she followed her until she saw the warning eyes of An Guogong on the throne.

Just as An Guogong was about to announce the start of the banquet, the arrival of Ye Junmo instantly lowered the lively atmosphere to freezing point.

How did he get here?

When he saw Ye Junmo walking in, An Guogong only had this one thought in his mind.