Su Ruotang turned her head to look, Shen Lanlan held Su Muyao's hand and stood at the door of the private room.

When she saw Su Ruotang, her expression became ugly, and she took Su Muyao and turned around and walked to the other side.

Su Ruotang looked at Su Muyao with a smile: "Sister can still come to visit Yingcui Building, it seems that it doesn't take seven days for my mother to return my mother's dowry to me." ”

Su Muyao's face turned pale, staring at Su Ruotang, her eyes full of coldness.

This morning, her mother went to her and asked her to return all the jewelry of Su Ruotang and her mother's slut.

And take out most of her dowry and fill the hole first.

She was so angry that she smashed countless porcelain, but she had to take it out in pain.

Shen Lanlan tightened Su Muyao's hand and said coldly: "Su Ruotang, Sister Yao is your own sister, and Aunt Zhang treats you like her own daughter, why are you so vicious, are you willing to force them to death?" ”

Su Ruotang lifted his eyes, groaned slightly, and looked at Shen Lanlan, "Such a good mother and sister, I'll give you for free, okay?" ”

Shen Lanlan's expression stiffened, and she held Su Muyao's hand and slightly unloaded her strength.

She is not a fool, Su Ruotang has been injured all the year round, and she is obviously abused.

In Su Mansion, without the master's permission, the subordinates would not dare to do this at all.

And the master who instructed ......

Thinking of this, she blurted out, "I don't want it!" ”

When Su Muyao heard her words, she bit her lower lip violently, and the hatred in her eyes burst out instantly.

After a moment, she restrained her expression, gently pushed Shen Lanlan's hand away, and her eyes were covered with a layer of water, "Miss Shen, I'm sorry, I used to be ignorant, and I always loved to pester you." ”

"I know that I am low, and I will not pester you again in the future."

As she spoke, big tears slipped from her eyes, and she looked at Su Ruotang pitifully.

"My father is honest and honest, the people in the house are sick and injured, and my mother is kind-hearted and spent all her dowry to treat them, and then I really have no money, so I have to use part of your mother's dowry."

"And use your mother's dowry to save people, you agree."

"Sister, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, please give me and my mother a little more time, don't force my mother to death......"

Tan Zhixi listened to her alluding to her cousin's viciousness and intention to force her stepmother to death, and suddenly slapped the table angrily, "Su Muyao, you ......"

"Cousin." Su Ruotang's tender little hand grabbed Tan Zhixi's wrist and interrupted her words.

Her fluttering gaze fell on Su Muyao, and when she had a cold face, she looked more and more icy and elegant.

"Sister, the Zhang family is a slave in Sufu, with no father and no mother, where did the dowry come from? The next time you lie, remember to unify your voice with the mother and daughter. ”

Su Muyao's body stiffened instantly, and she only felt a chill rising from her tail vertebrae, spreading to the top of her head, and condensing into ice inch by inch.

The corners of Su Ruotang's lips hooked up a sarcastic arc, his eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, but the words he spit out made people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"My mother said that my mother's dowry was used to treat me, and when I was sick, my mother said that the house was struggling."

"In order to survive, I could only drag the sick body and collect medicine by myself, but fortunately, God saw that I was pitiful and couldn't bear to take me away, so I barely survived."

Her voice fell, and several onlookers couldn't help but whisper.

"It's really yes, the Zhang family and Miss Su will have a statement for a while."

"It's really shameful for a stepmother to take the dowry of the deceased lady."

"Face is a good thing, but it's a pity that she doesn't have it, otherwise how could Prime Minister Su climb onto someone's bed before marrying a wife, trying to rely on her mother and son...... Oh no, mothers are more expensive than daughters. ”

Listening to the discussions of the nobles, Su Muyao glared at Su Ruotang angrily, and ran downstairs crying.

Shen Lanlan turned her feet and subconsciously wanted to chase her.

But in the next second, his footsteps stopped, and he lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

It took a while for her to slowly walk down.

At this time, the shopkeeper came up with a new dress and asked Shen Lanlan in surprise, "Do you still need to keep the dress that Miss Shen fancied before?" ”

Shen Lanlan didn't reply: "Don't do it." ”

"Okay, Miss Shen, I'll send the deposit to the house in a while."

"Trouble shopkeeper."

Tan Zhixi looked at her back and snorted coldly: "It's not too stupid." ”

Su Ruotang's eyes fell on the dress in the shopkeeper's second-hand middle, and bent his eyebrows, "Don't mention them, it will affect the mood, let's choose the skirt." ”

Women are born with a love of beauty, and no woman will feel that there are many dresses.

At the same time, the Songting Inn.

Shopkeeper Feng put a ledger in front of Mo Yingyan: "Your Highness, the Zhang family has embezzled more than one million taels of silver from Linqinju over the years, and most of them have gone to the queen and Mo Xiaoya. ”

On the surface, the shopkeeper Feng is the shopkeeper of the Songting Inn.

In fact, it was Emperor Wu Shun who specially trained Mo Yingyan and was in charge of all the industries under Mo Yingyan's name.

Martial arts, medical skills, and poison techniques are all involved.

Mo Yingyan pinched the fox jade carving in his hand and played with it, and flipped it over at will, "Yunzhou, keep an eye on it." ”

In ten years, one million taels of silver were used, and it was most likely that he raised a private army.

Shopkeeper Feng nodded and asked, "The new master of Xinglin Pharmacy is extremely talented, and he needs to ...... medication control?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Yingyan's faint eyes.

The gentle and elegant noble son instantly turned into a god who dominates everything on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and his clear tone is full of frost and cold.

"Feng Yun, she is the third princess."