Chapter 9
In addition, Su Zhengyu saved Su Tian's life, so naturally his status in the mansion is not low.

Su Wanyan's face was already three points darkened by the sun, and Su Wanyu was also like a black African.

Su Zhengyu looked at his daughter and scolded Su Liyue thousands of times in his heart!

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That night.

A black shadow stopped in Dongyuan. At this moment, there is no light in the Zhuyu Pavilion. I am afraid that it will take a few days for the two bastards to recover from the sunburn?

A smile flickered on the corner of Su Liyue's mouth.

She left the Chaoyue Pavilion carefully while Qiu Yan was asleep, and when Qiu Yan found out, she jumped around before her injury healed. Thinking of her mother and Qiu Yan's nagging, she couldn't help shrinking her neck ah!
The entire Dongyuan of General Yong'an's Mansion belongs to Su Zhengyu's territory. Although Su Zhengyu has the same surname as Su Tian, ​​they are not related by blood. The only thing that is tied together is Su Zhengyu's life-saving grace to Su Tian!

Leaving aside the porcelain vase with blue patterns in his hand, he cautiously entered the yard of Zhuyu Pavilion.

At this time, in Zhuyu Pavilion, only the two maidservants were guarding the door, and they were already asleep on their stomachs.

And the two bastards who were sunburned like African refugees are now sleeping like dead pigs, with the wind blowing from time to time.

The white powder in the porcelain bottle flew into the house with the wind, and then carefully closed the window, and threw the porcelain bottle into his pocket. For these two things, it is not worth wasting a bottle, it is a resource utilization.

After thinking about it, he stepped on the branches and left Dongyuan.

There will be a good show tomorrow.

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"Ah—" The next day, there was a cry like a pig being slaughtered from the Zhuyu Pavilion, and the two women in the room were covered with red rashes. Su Wanyu looked at herself in the mirror in disbelief, and it was already swollen like a pig's head. The black skin, coupled with the rash all over the face, is how can one not be horrified.

And Su Wanyan scratched her face non-stop, she actually scratched her face like a pig's head, extremely itchy.

Seeing this, Su Zhengyu hurriedly ran to Nanyuan and Chaotian Pavilion to find Su Tian. At this moment, Su Tian, ​​Liu Mo'er and Su Liyue were having breakfast and drank a few mouthfuls of porridge.

Su Zhengyu came in.

Liu Mo'er frowned slightly, "Doesn't it mean that my younger brother doesn't have to knock on the door when he enters the house?" She was a full-fledged mistress, and Su Liyue, who was next to her, secretly had her mother's aura.

Su Tian was not like Liu Mo'er, "Zheng Yu, what's the matter so early?" His tone was a little more modest, but he valued Su Zhengyu's kindness for saving him!

"Brother, Yu'er and Yan'er are now..." Su Zhengyu knelt down immediately after speaking, "Brother, please save my two poor daughters."

"Get up first." Su Tian helped Su Zhengyu who was on the ground and said, "What's wrong with Yan'er Yuer?"

Liu Mo'er ate her breakfast on her own, and from time to time she gave Su Liyue fried dough sticks.

Su Tian looked at the mother and daughter speechlessly.

Su Liyue ate the fried dough sticks that her mother gave her like a normal person, and said coquettishly, "The fried dough sticks that mother made are delicious"

"You have a sweet mouth," Liu Mo'er said, patting her daughter's head, pampering her incomparably.

Su Zhengyu looked at the warm scene of this family, and felt a hatred in his heart.

Su Tian said helplessly: "Zheng Yu, I'll follow you to Dongyuan to have a look."

(End of this chapter)

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