"Sister, what the eleventh prince said was angry, who told you to be with the ninth prince, do you know how heartbroken the eleventh prince is? How can you fail him like that? He's such a nice and affectionate person, you shouldn't treat him like that! ”

Su Man's words made people sound very moving, but Su Duhuan had already seen through her tricks.

In the last life, she was deceived by her hypocritical appearance, and she really thought that Huo Lingxu was sincere to her.

"You said it so well, my sister might as well marry him, I think the eleventh prince is quite happy." Su Jinhuan hooked his lips and smiled.

Su Man was stunned, then his eyes turned red, and he looked at Su Duhuan aggrievedly.

"Sister, are you still blaming me, blaming me for stealing your limelight before......"

Su Man choked.

That pitiful little appearance and flattened little lips all made the man sink for this.

"I didn't mean to...... You also know that I'm just a concubine of the Hou Mansion, and naturally I can't compare to my sister, so I just want not to lose the face of the Hou Mansion. Su Man lowered his eyes, sobbed and sniffed: "You won't really blame me for this, right?" ”

"Why do you think that the face of the Hou Mansion should be maintained by one of your concubines?"

Su Qianhuan's cold words hit Su Man's heart.

She raised her eyes suddenly, and there was already a bit of hatred in her eyes: "What do you mean, sister?" ”

"A concubine is a concubine, and she can never compare to a concubine."

Su Man gritted his teeth hatefully.

"Sister, is the concubine really not worthy of being a person?"

"On weekdays, your father treats you badly? I used to be bad to you? Su Qianhuan forced to ask: "Have you ever really regarded me as a sister?" ”

"I ...... I'm naturally ...... towards my sister's. ”

"Then let me ask you, at the queen's birthday banquet, why did you bring a gift but not mine?"

Su Man's eyes were a little evasive, and his mind was racing to think about the reason.

"Sister...... I've had someone send it to your yard... Didn't you receive it? ”

"Huh? You gave it to me? ”

"Yes, my father gave me a total of two gifts, and I asked people to send them to your yard, if you don't receive them, are you being greedy?"

Speaking of this, her eyes looked at Zhizhi behind Su Qianhuan intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhizhi's face froze: "Why are you spewing blood!" I didn't take it! ”

"I didn't say you took it, what are you anxious about!" Su Man said, a smug smile at the end of his eyes.

"Miss...... Not a slave. ”

"Zhizhi, don't talk yet." Su Duhuan raised his hand, and Zhizhi obediently closed his mouth.

Chu Ying patted her on the shoulder and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't worry, Miss Su won't suspect you for no reason, Su Man is obviously sowing discord." ”

Zhizhi just looked at her master worriedly.

She was not worried that she would be framed, but that Su Duhuan would relent.

After all, in the past, Su Man would listen to what Su Man said.

"Sister, don't you believe me? We grew up together! ”

Su Man played the emotional card again.

Su Duanhuan raised her eyebrows and looked at her coldly: "Man'er, how about we make a bet?" ”

"What?"

"You said that the eleventh prince is sincere to me, then I'll try who he cares about more!"

Su Man's heart suddenly chuckled.

What do you mean?

Su Dianhuan, what does she want to do!

The next moment, Su Qianhuan's words made Su Man feel cold and tremble.

"Yehuang, find someone to inform the eleventh prince, and say that my sister is trapped in the firewood room."

Su Duhuan raised his hand and commanded.

Su Man was anxious: "Sister, how can you spoil the eleventh prince's sincerity to you so much?" You have gone too far by doing this, and it is an insult to the Eleventh Prince! ”