Chapter 11 In the future, I will be your imperial sister-in-law!
The next day, the sky was bright, and the morning sun slowly rose on the horizon, illuminating the dim sky.
It rained last night and the ground was still a little slippery.
Su Duanhuan got dressed and prepared to go out.
At the queen's birthday banquet, she is bound to see Huo Lingxu.
As soon as he thought of this, Su Duhuan's fingers clenched unconsciously.
"Miss, let the slave go with you."
Zhizhi leaned against the bed, still looking weak, with worry in her eyes.
"You still have to take care of your body, don't worry, I'm not the brainless fool I was before, at the mercy of others!"
"But Miss, although the eleventh prince is young, he is deep in thought, and the slave is afraid of ......"
Su Qianhuan held her hand and smiled slightly: "Don't I still have the Nine Princes covered?" Who dares to be presumptuous in front of the Nine Princes? β
Zhizhi held Su Qianhuan's hand, her eyes full of apology: "Miss, I'm sorry." β
"Why did you apologize to me?"
"The slave maid has always wanted the young lady to be with the ninth prince before, because the eleventh prince and the second lady are plotting against each other, and the slave maid is worried about you. However, now that you have the ability to protect yourself, there is no need to continue to wronged yourself to marry someone you don't like, and the slave doesn't want to watch the young lady sad for the rest of her life. β
Zhizhi's sincere eyes were filled with tears.
Su Duanhuan's heart warmed: "Zhizhi, I understand your intentions, I will not disappoint myself in this life, nor will I disappoint the people around me." β
In any case, she will marry Huo Siyu.
Only he is worthy, and only he is the right person.
"Okay, you have a good rest, I'm going to enter the palace, Huo Siyu is probably coming soon."
Su Duanhuan covered her with a quilt and walked out with her skirt.
Descending the steps, her steps slowed.
She raised her hand and touched her heart.
Does she really like Huo Siyu? Is it simply gratitude, or is it something else......
After a moment of stunnedness, the housekeeper had already sent someone to report.
"Miss, the Ninth Prince is waiting for you at the gate of the mansion."
"Got it, I'll be right away."
Su Duhuan's thoughts were pulled back and he answered.
She exhaled and muttered, "No matter what, I won't lose him anymore, in this life, he won't marry." β
The entrance of the Hou Mansion
Huo Siyu leaned on the carriage, his posture was wanton and chic, and his expression was a little cold, so that people couldn't get close for half a minute.
There were a lot of women gathered around, all of whom admired Huo Siyu.
"The Nine Princes are really heaven and earth!"
"The prince is really handsome and miserable, if I have such a husband, I will have no regrets in my life."
"If it's me, if you say a word to the prince, let me do anything..."
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As soon as Su Qianhuan went out, he heard the words of admiration from those women.
She smiled slightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Huo Siyu, who was dressed in blue and white clothes.
That dress made his whole person have a bit of a fairy temperament.
Su Duhuan knew that he would wear this dress, so he chose a red and white dress, which matched Huo Siyu's color very well.
She walked towards Huo Siyu, as if all the light in the world was gathered on her, her gorgeous face was bright and moving, and a smile could make people's hearts beat violently.
Huo Siyu was stunned for a moment.
Until Su Wanhuan walked to him, his slender white fingers held his big hand.
The temperature coming from the palm of his hand pulled Huo Siyu's thoughts back.
"Huan'er ......"
"Lord Wang, let's go!"
"Okay."
In the envious eyes of everyone, Huo Siyu helped her into the carriage.
As the carriage drifted away, the women on the street complained of remorse, and some even cried in the street.
In the carriage, Huo Siyu was on a small table, with a few plates of snacks and fruits, as well as hot tea, and even fruit drinks.
"Lotus Cake and Orange Orange Lead, your favorite combination."
Looking at his familiar movements, Su was stunned.
"How do you know I like this?"
Except for Zhizhi, no one knows so clearly.
Huo Siyu's fingers stiffened, and he smiled slightly: "As long as it is Huan'er's business, this king will do it himself and inquire in advance." β
A warm current passed through Su Duanhuan's heart.
Outside, the cold and cruel Nine Princes were in front of her, but they were cautious and accustomed to her.
This preference is something that no one has ever had.
She is glad that she still has a chance in this life.
"Huo Siyu, in fact, you don't need to prepare these for me."
Hearing this, Huo Siyu's handsome face instantly became gloomy, and there was a hint of coldness suppressed in his tone: "Don't you like it?" β
"I mean, there must be a lot of good food at the banquet, and if I eat it now, I won't lose a lot of money later. I like these very much, can I take them home and eat them? β
Huo Siyu's eyes suddenly opened, and the gloom in his expression was also dispelled.
Looking at her charming eyes, my heart was soft.
"This king has a few more copies for you to bring back."
"Okay."
The carriage staggered for two quarters of an hour before stopping.
Huo Siyu got out of the carriage and stretched out his hand towards Su Qianhuan.
She was about to put her hand over when a voice came from her ear that she hated.
"Enjoy!"
Su Qianhuan stiffened, and even the blood in his body boiled.
Her eyes lit up instantly, and she turned her head to look at it.
Huo Lingxu was wearing a cyan robe, exuding a unique and noble atmosphere. Compared with Huo Siyu, that face was still a little naΓ―ve.
After all, he is the youngest and most favored prince of the royal family, and his mother is even more favored in front of the emperor.
Su Duhuan clenched his teeth, his eyes were resentful, and his fingers were clenched.
Seeing this, Huo Siyu's eyes dimmed.
She still cares more about Huo Lingxu, right?
When they saw him, they refused to give him even their hands.
Thinking of this, Huo Siyu silently withdrew his hand, but in the moment of retraction, he was tightly held by a soft and boneless little hand.
He raised his eyes to those clear eyes.
She slowly stepped out of the carriage, her fingers clenched tighter.
"Is the prince shy?"
Her delicate eyes made Huo Siyu's heart tremble.
And Huo Lingxu's eyes stared at the hands they were holding together, and a touch of anger crossed his eyes.
It seems that what Man'er said in his letter is really good, Su Duhuan is really wrong.
But it doesn't matter, with his means, he can make her completely sink at his feet.
Huo Lingxu took a step forward and directly ignored Huo Siyu.
In the entire Fengdu, he is the only one who dares to be so arrogant.
"Huanhuan, how are you doing? I heard that there have been thieves in the Hou Mansion recently, are you okay? β
He even pretended to be concerned so much that people couldn't tell it was disguise.
Su Duhuan forcibly endured the hatred in his heart, and smiled: "Eleventh prince, I already have a marriage contract with the ninth prince, and when you see me in the future, please call me the imperial sister-in-law." β
Sister-in-law......
Huo Lingxu's face froze, unbelievable.
Three days ago, Su Duhuan blushed when he saw her, and he was angry in a low voice, not daring to say a word in front of him, and even scolded Huo Siyu with him.
In just a few days, she dared to speak to him like this.
"Why are you so strong and calm? Between you and me, why do you need these false courtesies? β
Su Duhuan didn't speak, his eyes were cold.
"Why don't you speak? Isn't there any problem? β
"I don't talk to people who don't have a disrespectful eye!"