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At this time, in the front yard of Sufu, there were tables and chairs, filled with all kinds of snacks and pastries, guests came and went, people were full of voices, jubilant, and lively.

Su Yihui greeted the high-ranking officials and ministers in the government and the opposition, and the families of the ministers gathered together one after another, talking and laughing, which was nothing more than the common words of some women.

Su Moliang walked to the front yard and looked at the lively and festive scene in front of him, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were indescribably cold.

The green vine behind him called out a little babblingly: "Miss, let's go sit over there!"

Xu looked at the delicate pastries there, and Lu Man swallowed as he spoke.

Su Mo smiled coldly, blaming her for being too accustomed to green vines, but she was used to her gluttonous mouth.

Mama An is so old that she naturally knows how to measure herself better than Green Man, and then frowned and shouted: "Green Man, pay attention to your words and deeds, what kind of occasion is this, is it the time for you to be greedy?"

Green Man was scolded by Mama An, and immediately pouted, drooped his head, and muttered aggrievedly: "Got it, Miss, the slave is wrong." ”

"Well, today is my father's birthday, and it should be a happy day, so don't blame her. Let's go, let's sit there. Su Moliang felt that Mama An was too strict with the green vines, and couldn't bear to persuade her.

As he spoke, Su Moliang walked towards the position he had just pointed to.

The green vine suddenly smiled, and jumped and followed.

As soon as Su Moliang sat down here, he immediately aroused a lot of curious and surprised eyes.

Su Moliang changed from an ugly girl to a peerless beauty, and from a waste to a stunning genius, not long ago, he broke into the Sun family with someone and snatched the heirloom of the Sun family justifiably.

Now, Su Moliang's great achievements, if you take one out of it, you can scare people to death.

Therefore, everyone inevitably talked about her.

Su Moliang didn't care about other people's eyes, sat in the seat, and picked her favorite pastries for Lu Man.

It's like treating other people as air.

At this moment, the family waiting at the gate of the mansion suddenly shouted in his throat: "His Royal Highness the Prince, you have arrived-"

This voice made everyone's eyes take their eyes off Su Moliang.

Looking towards the gate—

At this time, Nan Jinghuan was dressed in a goose-yellow robe with gold trim and slowly walked in from the gate.

The benchmark-like slender figure, knife-like eyebrows and high nose bridge exude a man's domineering and heroic, and the pair of dark and sharp slender eyes sometimes flicker with a faint dark glow, giving people a sense of awe that cannot be blasphemed.

When everyone saw this, they all got up and kowtowed—

Nan Jinghuan was in a good mood today, raised his hand slightly, and asked everyone to get up: "Today is General Su's birthday, so you don't need to be formal!"

As he spoke, Nan Jinghuan sat down with a smile under the guidance of the housekeeper.

When everyone heard this, the sense of oppression in their hearts was reduced a lot, and after watching Nan Jinghuan sit down, everyone let go of their courage and sat back in their positions.

Due to the appearance of Nam Kyung-hwan, the entire courtyard also set off a discussion about Su Yixue.

"I'm really envious, but he's just a general who doesn't have much ability, but he can let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince come to the door to celebrate his birthday in person, what a big show!"

"Cut, the prince didn't come here for Su Yixue's sake. Who called Su Yihui to give birth to a fox spirit who can seduce people!"

The people who spoke were all women in the boudoir, who had always been jealous of Su Yixue, and their words were inevitably mean and ugly.

"Shhhh

"Hmph—" The other women snorted unconvinced, and didn't discuss it any more.

At this time, Su Yihui saw the prince arrive, hurriedly withdrew, stepped forward, nodded and greeted: "Hahaha, His Royal Highness came to the cold house, the cold house is full of splendor, the old minister is late to welcome him, and I hope the prince will forgive his sins." ”

"Okay, there's no need for polite words, today you are the protagonist, don't be so restrained!" Nan Jinghuan smiled and waved his hand, and as he spoke, he couldn't help but look at Su Moliang, who was sitting opposite and eating pastries quietly.

Today's Su Moliang is dressed in a white dress, elegant and vulgar, beautiful and moving, and has a light spirit.

Under the illumination of the lamp, that beautiful face seems to be a new moon, exuding a charming luster, which makes people feel ashamed of themselves.

What people can't ignore is that her arrogant and noble temperament has a charming meaning of seduction, her delicate face may be because she drank some wine, but it was actually blooming two red and delicate flowers, and for a while, Nan Jinghuan had the urge to embrace her and love her fiercely.

What the hell happened to him?

How can you have such thoughts about someone you hate?

Nam Kyung-hwan was frightened by this terrifying thought, and couldn't help but shiver, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

"Where's Xue'er, why didn't you see her?" Nan Jinghuan couldn't help but ask Su Jinghui beside him in order to distract himself and divert his gaze.

Su Jinghui really thought that Nan Jinghuan cared about Su Yixue, and he couldn't close his mouth happily at the moment, "Hahaha, Xue'er recently had a serious illness, and now she is resting in the house, so Lao Chen will call her out." ”

Hearing that he was seriously ill, Nan Jinghuan suddenly raised his brows, "Seriously ill? Why doesn't this king know? Since he is sick, why don't he report it?"

"The prince forgives the prince forgiveness, it is Xue'er who is sympathetic to the prince's worries all day long, and doesn't want this little thing to disturb the prince, so she asked the old minister not to alarm the prince. ”

Su Yihui's words sounded good, and only Su Moliang knew the reason.

Su Yixue was disfigured, so naturally he couldn't alarm others, and Su Yihui was still counting on this daughter to marry into the prince's mansion to help him stabilize his position.

If Nan Jinghuan saw Su Yixue's ghostly appearance, let alone marry her, I am afraid that he would be so frightened that he would kill her.

When Nan Jinghuan heard this, his frowning brows slowly loosened: "Well, it's okay now, right?"

"Well, it's no big deal, it's just that her body is a little weak, just make up for it, and the old minister will send someone to call her out. Su Yihui nodded, and hurriedly waved at the housekeeper on the side.

The butler comprehended and walked towards Su Yixue's courtyard.

Nan Jinghuan was absent-minded at this time, since he heard that Su Yixue was fine, he didn't ask too much, he just bowed his head slightly, and the afterglow involuntarily drifted towards Su Moliang.

But Su Moliang only cared about drinking, and he regarded him as an invisible person at all, which really made people angry.

Just when Nan Jinghuan was secretly angry, Su Yixue, supported by the maid, came to Nan Jinghuan with a light move, and bowed slightly: "Xue'er sees His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Nan Jinghuan was gently called, only then did he retract his gaze, his face flashed with a hint of weakness, and he hurriedly reached out to help with concern: "Hurry up, aren't you sick, you have to take good care of your body, you know?"

Seeing that the prince cared so much about herself, Su Yixue rarely smiled, but this smile suddenly pulled the wound on her face, making her frown in pain.

Because she was veiled, Nan Jinghuan couldn't see her face and expression, only saw the suddenly frowning brow, and couldn't help but wonder if she spoke.

"What's wrong? Isn't it uncomfortable? Why are you wearing a veil?"