Chapter 15: A Dress
The main hall of the Prime Minister's House.
Su Yuwen stood in the Taishi's chair with an angry expression.
"Father, this pink gauze smoke skirt is Yuqing's sister's favorite skirt, but for some reason, it was buried under the rockery in my sister's yard, it's really strange." Su Ho'er sat in the carved sandalwood chair on the right, smiling smartly, Danfeng's eyes were full of water, and when she turned her eyes, there were ripples of water, but under the seemingly pure and flawless eyes, there was a faint halo of pride and calculation.
Su Yuwen's face sank like water, and he sat there steadily, holding the delicate rhino cup, his hand was bruised, and his knuckles were protruding, white to transparent.
"Master, you have something to say! This day, rumors are flying all over the world, whether it is true or not, who will dare to propose marriage to the daughter of Sufu in the future! Aunt Du, who was sitting at the bottom, pinched her orchid fingers, twisted the waist of the water snake, wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and pinched her throat coquettishly.
"Smack!" The exquisite rhino cup worth 100 gold was shattered into countless pieces, like a pile of waste porcelain.
"Yo, sir. We all know that you love the eldest lady, but now that she has done such things, how can you protect her anymore? Sir, you are honest and honest, and it is obvious to all that she is fair, even if she is the eldest lady, this destroys the family style, does not abide by women's morality, and gives and receives privately, if you don't follow the rules...... We are soft-spoken, and we dare not say anything on our lips, but we are not convinced in our hearts. What's more, your daughter is not the only one, what do you think and look like when you do this? The most favored Aunt Sun sat next to Aunt Du, and she didn't take Su Yuwen's anger to heart, and helped Aunt Du speak.
"Shut up!" Su Yuwen's face was pale, he was furious, and even his body was trembling slightly. These aunts don't see him in a regular way on weekdays, and now when his daughter has an accident, she comes out one by one, not to mention helping her family, but wants to die, which makes him not angry.
"Father, don't be angry, it's not worth it for the eldest sister." Su Ha'er's eyes were full of worry, and she comforted Su Yuwen in a soft voice.
Su Yuwen shook off her hand and sat back on the Taishi chair.
Su He'er's face changed slightly, Su Yuwen's eyes were full of coldness when he just looked at her, could it be that he found out?
"Father, you call me?" At this moment, a pleasant and melodious voice came from outside the door, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, tactful and crisp.
Everyone raised their eyes and looked at the door, only to see Su Yuqing wearing an orange flower-sprinkled smoke skirt, with a long-life lock wrapped in gold silk with Pisces on her chest, and only a silver-gilded beaded emerald hairpin was inserted on the flower-hanging bun, and the hairpin head was covered with fine tassels. Under the elegant willow eyebrows like distant mountains, the brilliance flows in the phoenix eyes that are as bright as stars, and under the delicate nose like condensed cream, a touch of red outlines a faint smile.
Dignified and elegant, graceful and luxurious, even the servants who were waiting beside him secretly slandered, the eldest lady's bearing, which those young ladies could not learn in their lifetime, what if there were rumors? Who believes? Look at Su Ho'er again, to that station, the orchid finger, the water snake waist, and the delicate posture are the subject of rumors in themselves!
"Yuqing is here, come and sit." When Su Yuwen saw his daughter coming, the luxurious and graceful appearance of that body, the unhappiness that had just been blocked in his chest disappeared in an instant, and he hurriedly beckoned his daughter to sit next to him.
The other aunts in the room exchanged glances, and at the same time showed disdainful looks.
Su Yuqing's phoenix eyes turned slightly, and after only one glance, she took in the expressions of everyone in the hall.
"Yes." Su Yuqing moved lightly, and slowly walked to Su Yuwen's side and sat down.
"Yuqing, for my father, I just want you to come and see, this is your dress?" Su Yuwen smiled on his face, said kindly and kindly, and the caution revealed in his words made Su He'er next to him grit his teeth.
Su Yuqing smiled faintly, glanced at Su He'er as if unintentionally, then looked at the skirt in her hand, nodded, and replied gently and calmly: "Father, this is exactly the skirt that Yuqing lost." ”