All the villains can hear my voice

Chapter 24 I refuse to socialize
  【But why? 】

Chuanwen was puzzled, this was not in the plot.

What's going on? Why don't you follow the script one by one? Can you please be more dedicated?

Chuan Wen didn't bother to worry about it, and she didn't go either.

"Grandma, I'm still injured and can't walk. I won't go to the flower viewing party tomorrow either."

Chuan Wen secretly rejoiced, "There's nothing better than enjoying flowers, why not go to the snack alley on East Street." 】

Mrs. Changxing Hou glanced at Chuanwen's left and right feet. One was wrapped with a bandage and the other with a splint. She was a little speechless and said, "The injury wasn't serious to begin with. It's just your grandfather who made a fuss to fix it for you. Come on, come on." Come, grandma will help you dismantle it."

Before Chuanwen could react, Mrs. Changxinghou removed the bandages and splints on her hands and feet.

Looking at the intact fingers and the ankle with only a little bit of blue on the skin, Chuanyu was stunned, "Are you really okay?"

Chuanwen touched his nose and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I just think it's fun to be carried around, so I didn't expose my grandfather."

[My happy days of just lying around, eating and drinking have finally left me. Wow, wow, brother, the crooked neck tree, wait for me, there is a customer here who wants to hang himself, woo woo woo.]

Mrs. Changxing Hou almost burst into laughter at Chuan Wen's heartfelt words. She, the granddaughter, didn't know who she inherited from. She didn't like gold and silver at all, but she was surprisingly lazy and loved to eat. She was also cute and pleasant. surprisingly.

The next day, after Madam Changxing Hou led the messenger out, Mrs. Wang was so angry that she smashed two more teacups.

"What do you mean, old madam? You are asked to pretend to be sick at home, but you take that girl of yours to the palace for a banquet. Your thoughts are already outside the city!"

Mrs. Wang was so angry that she screamed in Chuanyu's room. Chuanyu quickly pulled her mother to sit down and calmed her down, "Mom, please keep your voice down, don't be overheard. If the royal family finds out, we will pretend to be sick to avoid going to the banquet." , I don’t know how to punish him.”

"Punishment is punishment, no one is afraid of whom!" Ms. Wang was suffocating in her heart, "At worst, no one will want this Marquis!"

She really couldn't figure out what kind of ecstasy soup the Mudleg family had given to her father-in-law and mother-in-law, so that they could be so considerate of that family that they even ignored the one they had raised by her for more than ten or thirty years.

"Mother, you are talking nonsense again." Chuanyu is not that obsessed with this Marquis, but she can also see clearly that her grandparents are not as indifferent to them as her mother said. Otherwise, her grandfather would not care about them these days. I was busy investigating the case for my father.

When Chuan Yu was analyzed by Wang, Wang pointed at Chuan Yu and scolded her for being heartless, and then left Chuan Yu's yard angrily. No one can be trusted, so she has to rely on herself to let them see the true face of that family sooner or later!

The golden autumn is a good time to appreciate chrysanthemums. The chrysanthemums in the imperial garden of the palace are in full bloom. Some are as fine as frost and snow, some are as silky as golden sun, some are as big as silver plates, some are as small as butterflies, and some are red. Yes, some are green and some are yellow. The most beautiful and noble one among them is undoubtedly the purple and black one.

The petals are layered on top of each other, perfectly showing the grace of the chrysanthemum. Under the sunlight, the dewdrops on the petals are crystal clear, and the grace is revealed with aura.

This pot of purple chrysanthemums was Concubine Shu's favorite. At this moment, several ladies and their daughters were surrounding Concubine Shu, almost admiring the purple chrysanthemums. Since the third prince and his concubine were not interested, and they did not want to flatter Concubine Shu, they sat in the pavilion from a distance, drinking tea and eating snacks. However, her beautiful eyebrows frowned again and again.

[Mrs. Changxinghou is my grandmother, and she is always by my side. But what’s going on with the aunt in front of me? 】

Countess Pingcheng, who was called Auntie, had her eyebrows beating: A-Auntie?
  Judging from the current situation, only a few of his family, officials, ministers and the emperor can hear Chuanwen's voice, but I don't know which of the ladies in the imperial garden can hear it.

Therefore, since entering the palace, Mrs. Changxing Hou has carefully observed every lady who comes into close contact with her granddaughter. Now looking at Countess Pingcheng's stiff expression, she secretly thinks that it is not good.

There are really people who can hear it! Mrs. Changxing Hou quickly handed someone a cup of tea, "How are you doing, Countess? Come, come, have some tea."

Countess Pingcheng still wanted to see Mrs. Changxing Hou's face, so she smiled and took the tea cup.

He lowered his head and took a sip of tea, feeling a little better. He was about to ask Chuan Wen which noble girl he thought could be chosen. When he looked up, he saw that a third prince had appeared beside Concubine Shu. Moreover, the third prince The prince glanced in their direction without leaving any trace.

Countess Pingcheng was stunned. There were only her, Mrs. Changxing Hou, Chuanwen and a few maids in the pavilion. There was no one else. Could it be that the third prince was reading Chuanwen?
  Turning around to look at the jade doll-like messenger, I found that she didn't raise her head at all. She was still tasting the snacks in the palace, which tasted as bad as pig food.

Countess Pingcheng's face just looked at her and she didn't know what expression to put on. That's a bit unpleasant, but there's no need to say it in such an ugly way. Oh no, the message really didn't say it.
  Just when Chuanwen was glad that Concubine Shu had not heard her voice just now, Countess Pingcheng saw Concubine Shu leading a group of people over, but Chuanwen's voice was still there.

[What the hell is this green thing? It’s not as delicious as the college student making it in the fryer next door]

"Ahem!" Mrs. Changxinghou tried her best to remind her, but Chuanwen handed her grandmother a cup of tea and complained:

[And this one, the shape is pretty good, but can you please keep up with the taste? It’s so hard that you don’t need a weapon when you encounter a robber. Just take it out and it can make a hole in someone’s head. 】

[Hey, what’s wrong with the old lady? Why do you keep coughing? 】

I looked at my old lady who was coughing hard and thought for sure: [It must be because the snacks are too bad, it makes the old lady angry]

The old lady of Changxinghou coughed and coughed, and a mouthful of blood suddenly stuck in her throat. I was angry with you!
  Seeing that the old lady's face was turning red, Chuanwen was afraid that she would lose her temper, so he quickly gave his old lady some relief, and then continued to complain: "The cooking skills of the palace cook must have been taught by an art teacher, it tastes terrible!" Zero points]

The old Madam Changxing Hou, who had just a fair look on her face, looked bad again. Seeing that Shu Fei and her gang were getting closer and closer, she quickly stuffed a piece of pastry into Chuan Wen's mouth and said with a smile: "It's delicious, just eat more." .”

Countess Pingcheng wants to give Mrs. Changxing Hou a thumbs up, she is so smart.

Chuan Wen's voice was blocked. He raised his eyes and saw Shu Fei's group of people walking into the pavilion. He thought in his heart, "Why are they all coming here to play? I refuse to socialize, okay?" 】

Concubine Shu frowned. The emperor told her something about this country girl and asked her to specially invite this girl. When she heard Chuanwen's voice, she was surprised and her face turned dark. She was just a country girl. I have been lucky enough to enter the palace, but I am still picky!
  (End of this chapter)