When Su Qiruo said this, she was actually a little unhappy.

The housekeeper's vague reminder not to allow Chu Moyan to follow, may not be without grandmother's intentions.

Perhaps the grandmother didn't know that she would bring Chu Moyan back with her, but she just saw the son of two old friends, so why did she have to avoid that child?

Su Qiruo is good at everything, but extremely protective of his weaknesses.

"Yan'er is a sensible child."

Old Madam Su nodded, raised her hand to motion for Aunt Liu to come over and help him, and said to the three of them,
"If that's the case, then you can go together. Ah Ruo, take them around the mansion, and we'll talk together after lunch."

"Then grandma, you should rest first."

Seeing Old Madam Su's tired face, Su Qiruo didn't dare to think about anything else.

Through the behavior of the housekeeper before, Su Qiruo understood what grandma meant.

It's just that she doesn't even want the prince brought by the envoys, so why would she want the son of Duke Zhen who holds the military power?
If she really let go, then her planning during this period of time will be in vain.

Already being feared by others, adding a town government mansion, this is to speed up the demise of the Su mansion!
After all, grandma is too old to do stupid things.

Su Qiruo pursed her lips helplessly, and raised her hand to signal the Zhao family siblings to leave first.

"Zhao Shinu, Mr. Zhao, please."

Zhao Jingchun and Zhao Yu bowed to Mrs. Su, then went out first.

Old Madam Su looked at the three people who left, and asked in a low voice: "What do you think?"

Aunt Liu shook her head lightly: "Little master has always had ideas, you shouldn't be in a hurry."

The Ninth Prince was personally rescued by the young master and kept by his side for two years. Even if the old matriarch wanted to match the young master and Mr. Zhao, he shouldn't be lured away in front of the young master.

According to the little master's defensive temperament, this account is probably going to be recorded on Mr. Zhao's head.

"How can I not be in a hurry? How old is she, how many years can I have with her with this old bone?"

Old Madam Su Fu Youyou sighed, how could she be willing to force her only granddaughter?

But there is no way!

If she also leaves, there will be only that child left in this world, what will we do then?

"But the old slave sees that the young master has no intentions towards Mr. Zhao."

Aunt Liu said bluntly.

That was also the child he had watched grow up, Su Qiruo's indifferent attitude was enough to explain everything.

"But we only met once, and we will have feelings everywhere in the future."

Wanting to match Su Qiruo and Zhao Yu together, Old Madam Su has no selfish intentions.

In the future, if the Su family is really destroyed by someone crossing the river, the Su family can be preserved with the presence of the Duke of Zhen.

"Actually, if you wait another year, the Ninth Prince will be out of filial piety..."

Aunt Liu vaguely mentioned that, in her opinion, the little master treats the Ninth Prince differently, and no one else can compare.

"That kid Yan'er is good, but he can't support the Su family. My Su family has only one seedling left, Ah Ruo. I dare not bet on it!"

Old Madam Su's turbid eyes showed a trace of confusion, and soon became clear again.

She can't gamble on the future of the Su family, she must leave a way out for her granddaughter.

"You are worrying too much. His Highness Ninth was brought up by the little master. As long as he thinks, he will be able to support it in the future."

"But he's a royal child..."

The royal family is ruthless. It's not that she doesn't trust the current emperor, but because of the charming eyes of power. When she sits in a high position, whether she will trust Su Qiruo is not certain.

No matter how good Chu Moyan is, he is also surnamed Chu, so in the future he can abandon his ancestors and follow the Su family?
"But this old slave feels that His Highness Ninth Prince is a loving and righteous child, especially for the little master, he is absolutely sincere."

Aunt Liu felt sorry for the two children, and still wanted to persuade the old lady again.

"Hey! You also know Aruo's temperament. If she really doesn't want to, I can't force her."

In the end, Old Madam Su just sighed.

She has done her best, and the rest is up to fate!

If the Zhao family's children are destined to be with the Su family, then her thoughts today are not in vain.

If not, it can only be said that fate has not arrived.

But Mrs. Su still had a bit of luck in her heart, hoping that Mr. Zhao would be smarter and able to catch her granddaughter's heart.

Su Qiruo and the siblings of the Zhao family passed by without saying a word, mostly Zhao Jingchun spoke, and Su Qiruo responded with a few words indifferently.

After turning into the flower hall, Su Qiruo's footsteps stopped.

The sunlight was shining on the steps outside the hall, and the young man sat obediently at the table with his chin in his hands, in a daze. He was obviously bored, but he was extremely patient.

Su Qiruo felt more and more guilty, if she knew what grandma was thinking, she would never let him come here alone.

"Yan'er."

The young man turned his head in surprise, hurriedly jumped off the chair, and galloped towards Su Qiruo.

"Master."

Chu Moyan tugged on Su Qiruo's sleeve lightly, with a cute smile on his face and eyes full of dependence.

Su Qiruo raised her hand and rubbed his hairy head, smiling warmly.

It was a look rarely seen by others, and Zhao Jingchun and Zhao Yu beside him couldn't help but stare blankly.

Is this still the cold Master Taifu?

Zhao Yu's eyes turned to the young man who was willing to make Mrs. Su gentle. The young man was handsome and fair-skinned, standing beside Su Qiruo smiling happily, like a little fairy coming out of a painting.

Chu Moyan felt the gaze falling on him, and looked over Su Qiruo's shoulder, only then did he notice that there were two people behind the Taifu.

"This is Mrs. Zhao and Young Master Zhao from the Duke's Mansion, and this is Chu Moyan, the Ninth Prince."

Su Qiruo opened her mouth to introduce the three of them, because she knew that Chu Moyan didn't like outsiders, so she didn't intend to let him get close to the Zhao family siblings.

"I have seen His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince."

"I have seen His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince."

Zhao Jingchun and Zhao Yu never thought that this child would be the Ninth Prince, so they hurriedly saluted.

Chu Moyan obediently returned the salute, then continued to stand aside while pulling Su Qiruo's sleeve.

"Go and sit inside first!"

Su Qiruo walked in first with Chu Moyan, Zhao Yu paused before following behind.

He had already heard that Grand Tutor Su not only served as the emperor's teacher, but was also responsible for educating several princes in the palace.

Now looking at the relationship between His Ninth Prince and Grand Tutor Su, it seems that they are very familiar with each other on weekdays.

However, he only knew that His Highness the Eighth Prince was the son of a prince born in the middle palace, but he didn't know which Prince's servant the Ninth Prince was the child of.

But no matter who it belongs to, among so many princes, Grand Tutor Su only brought him to the Su residence, which is enough to prove that he is different from Grand Tutor Su.

Chu Moyan was a little uncomfortable being stared at by Zhao Yu, so he couldn't help touching his cheek.

"Teacher, is there something on Yan'er's face?"

"No."

Su Qiruo took a serious look, then shook her head slightly.

Chu Moyan leaned closer to Su Qiruo's ear and whispered, "Then why does Mr. Zhao keep staring at Yan'er?"

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