The news that Su Zhaoning went to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion as a guest and returned to the house with Su Jinyu quickly reached the ears of the people in the Chang'an Marquis Mansion.

Su Zhenyi heard the news, and half of the impatiens were thrown to the ground. The mashed impatiens juice was bright red and spilled on the ground like blood.

Su Jinxuan, who came back from school, suddenly saw this bright red color and was taken aback.

He walked quickly in three or two steps, walked in front of Su Zhenyi, and asked her very worriedly, "Sister, is her hand hurt?" ”

Su Zhenyi stretched out her slender and white hands to show Su Jinxuan, and she replied, "What's the matter, how can I let myself be hurt." ”

Seeing that his sister's hands were indeed not scarred at all, Su Jinxuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up the stone pestle on the ground and put it back on the table.

"My sister hasn't been in a good mood lately, so why don't I take my sister out of the city tomorrow. The spring scenery is just right, and it is the most suitable for close travel. He said.

Su Zhenyi was not interested at all, she asked Su Jinxuan, "How did you copy the Buddhist scriptures for the ancestors?" ”

"The Buddhist scriptures have always been copied by the eldest brother, and neither my grandmother nor my father instructed me, so why did my sister bother asking me to copy them." Su Jinxuan didn't care about this at all.

Su Zhenyi didn't think so, she frowned unhappily and said, "What my sister said is useless now, is it?" If you want to copy it, you will copy it. Su Zhaoning is also copying Buddhist scriptures, she is a motherless girl in the second room, what qualifications does she have to show off in front of her ancestors. ”

Being counted down like this by his own sister, Su Jinxuan was a little unhappy. As his eldest brother said, men shouldn't be stuck in the back house. His sister is especially fond of the opposite, and always likes to let him participate in this kind of thing.

Su Jinxuan glanced at the stone pestle on the table, then stood up and replied, "Then I'll go back first." ”

"Stop." Su Zhenyi approached Su Jinxuan and straightened his collar for him, and then waved his hand to let him out.

Outside the door, Su Jinxuan's maid waited outside with a docile face. Seeing Su Jinxuan coming out, the maid hurriedly stepped forward.

"Let's go to the study." Su Jinxuan didn't want to say anything else in front of his sister, so he simply followed her expectations.

The little maid was holding the schoolbag that Su Jinxuan brought back from the school, and when she was instructed here, she lifted the bookbag slightly and said, "The second young master is working hard like this, the eldest young master will be very happy to know it." ”

Su Jinxuan's gaze swept casually over the bookbag. The embroidery on the bookbag was embroidered by his sister Su Zhenyi. Seeing the pattern, the dissatisfaction in his heart suddenly vanished.

My sister has always loved herself. He shouldn't have let his sister worry about it.

It was so undeserved to upset my sister before.

It's just on the side of the bag...... Is it broken? Su Jinxuan nervously took the bookbag from the maid's hand and examined it carefully.

It's really broken.

His face was very reluctant.

The maid looked at him from the side and said, "The slave and maid will take it back to sew up." How about embroidering a pear blossom in this bad place? ”

"It doesn't have to be that trouble. There are plum blossoms on this bookbag, mixed with pear blossoms, I am afraid that it will be self-defeating and will not look good. Su Jinxuan turned around and looked at her sister in the room.

Su Zhenyi was sitting at the round table in the room, and when she saw Su Jinxuan looking over, she stood up and walked towards him.

"What's broken?" Su Zhenyi took the bookbag over and asked.

Su Jinxuan hurriedly pointed to the location in the other corner.

Su Zhenyi shifted her gaze from the bookbag to the maid's face. She had been dependent on Su Jinxuan for her life in the early years, so Su Zhenyi couldn't help but beat Su Jinxuan when others showed her favor to Su Jinxuan.

"The plum blossoms are winter, but the pear blossoms are spring, so mixed with embroidery, it will only make people laugh at your second young master for not being educated." Su Zhenyi looked at the maid in front of her, waiting for the other party to admit her mistake.

The maid hurriedly saluted and replied: "It's the slave maid who wants to be wrong, and the slave maid has seen such an embroidery method at the second lady in the past, so she came up with such an idea." The slave is wrong, and please don't blame me for the second young master and the third young lady. ”

Su Zhenyi didn't care about the other words explained by the maid. But the three words of the second lady quickly aroused her attention.

Su Zhenyi raised her eyebrows and looked at the maid and asked, "Have you served the second lady?" ”

If it is a maid who has served Su Zhaoning, she should be able to know many things related to Su Zhaoning.

It's better to have some little secret that the other party doesn't know.

The maid answered Su Zhenyi's words truthfully, and she said, "The slave maid didn't see it in the second lady's courtyard. It was seen by the slave maid in the hands of the little nun when the second young master went to the temple to pick up the second lady before. ”

"Little nun." Su Zhenyi's heart flashed with a glimmer of light. She seemed to think of something, but wasn't quite sure.

Suppressing her excitement, Su Zhenyi raised her hand and pressed her chest, and asked cautiously: "You mean, the little nun in the family temple has something left by the second lady in her hands." Or did she embroider it herself? ”

"The slave and the maid saw it that day." The maid replied.

"That's good!" Su Zhenyi couldn't help but shout out with joy. She wanted to revenge, and Zhao Ning was going crazy when she thought about it. Tuesday's opportunity for the son is in front of him, but Su Zhenyi has not been completely sure to push some things on Su Zhaoning.

But with hand-made personal things, it's different.

The corners of Su Zhenyi's eyes and eyebrows were ecstatic, she raised her hand to suppress her beating heart, and asked the little maid: "What is that, you describe it to me." ”

"It's a handkerchief." According to Su Zhenyi's instructions, the maid carefully explained the causes and consequences of seeing the handkerchief that day, as well as the shape and embroidery of the handkerchief.

After Su Zhenyi listened, she gradually perfected a plan in her heart. She will definitely not let go of Mrs. Hou's opportunity to pull the red thread for Childe Tuesday.

Although Tuesday's son's family background is more than enough for Su Zhaoning. is a disfigured husband, no matter what his identity is, even if he is a prince, it makes people feel disgusting and terrible.

It is simply beautiful to make Su Zhaoning live in nausea every day for the rest of his life.

Su Zhenyi said to Su Jinxuan: "If you don't have to go to the school tomorrow, you can find a way to find out the route of the son of Tuesday to the temple." Didn't you find out before, Childe Tuesday now has to live in the Qingquan Temple outside the city for ten days a month? ”

Su Jinxuan had actually made up his mind a moment ago to stop making his sister angry. But after listening to Su Zhenyi's instructions, he still hesitated.

After rolling back and forth in his heart three times, Su Jinxuan finally said in an uncertain tone: "Sister, the second sister is so smart, even if we have a handkerchief, calculating her may not be successful." ”

The last time he failed in his calculations, it really gave Su Jinxuan a psychological shadow.

Su Zhenyi also knows where her brother's current lack of confidence comes from. She turned around and glanced at Su Jinxuan, and only after a while did she slowly reply: "What happened to you last time was not because Su Zhaoning was smart, but because of your own method, you are too stupid!" ”

Su Jinxuan was hit hard and lowered his head deeply.

Su Zhenyi was immersed in the joy of her imminent success, and did not pay attention to her brother's frustration.

Only the little maid serving Su Jinxuan poured a glass of water from Su Zhenyi's table and handed it to her master.

The next day, Su Zhaoning was quietly copying Buddhist scriptures in his room, but he received an invitation in the name of Nan Wanwan.

On the invitation card, it was clearly written that the things agreed with Su Zhaoning last time had been bought, and I hoped that she would have time to go to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion as a guest.

What has been promised a long time ago, Su Zhaoning will naturally not refuse. She stacked the half-copied Buddhist scriptures, put them under the inkstone and pressed them, and hung the pen in her hand back on the white porcelain pen holder.

After doing all this, Su Zhaoning prepared to go to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion again.

The carriage drove steadily towards the Dingyuan Marquis's Mansion, and the sound of hawkers and children playing on the street gradually drifted away.

Only one voice was clear, getting closer. The very rhythmic sound of horses' hooves made Su Zhaoning couldn't help but pick up the curtain and look out curiously.

The sound of horses' hooves is not uncommon, but it is very rare to have such a regular clatter, the length of which is extremely well controlled.

Su Zhaoning looked over from the car window and saw two jujube red horses galloping not far away.

On top of the two horses, there is exactly a man and a woman. The man's face is beautiful, and the surrounding scenery is colorless. The woman's expression was happy, and the joy was completely on her face.

The horses passed by the carriage in which Su Zhaoning was sitting. The woman's voice also fell to Su Zhaoning's ears.

"Tianyang ......"

In Su Zhaoning's impression, the county lord of An Yi has always been arrogant, indifferent, picky, and rude.

Such a gentle voice, she never thought that it would come from the mouth of the county lord An Yi.

But Fang Cai's ears were so clearly heard the voice of the county lord of An Yi.

On top of the two jujube red horses, one in front and one behind, they are really the county lord of An Yi and General Chen Xiao.

is also a noble girl and a seventh princess with a higher status, but she doesn't seem to be as satisfied as the county lord of An Yi.

Su Zhaoning looked at the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion in front of him, and sighed softly in his heart.

A girl's delicate and lovely face appeared at the door of the Dingyuan Marquis's Mansion.

The girl in yellow first poked her head out, and when she saw Su Zhaoning, she smiled kindly, and walked out of the door completely.

"Sister Su, you're here." Nan Wanwan listened to her brother's explanation and was extremely enthusiastic about Su Zhaoning.

This second girl can make the same thing as her mother. Although the same appearance does not mean that her mother made it, no matter where she marries in the future, she doesn't have to be afraid of not being able to see things and think about people.

Su Zhaoning had never seen Nan Wanwan, the eldest lady of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

When she saw the girl come over with a familiar smile on her face, and reached out to hold her hand, she began to speculate in her heart.

Nine times out of ten, this is the eldest lady of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion. It's just that the Marquis of Dingyuan is not here today?

She subconsciously looked behind Nan Wanwan.