Chapter 35 Three plays, Su Yinhe [6]

 
It's all about giving gifts, but Qingluan's attitude towards Shui Qinglan is completely different from Su Yinhe's.

Qingluan is one of Jun Xiye's outstanding hidden guards, and apart from Jun Xiye, there are very few people who would respect him on weekdays.

Su Yinhe is naturally not in her eyes.

"Hmph! Get up!" Su Yinhe wiped the thin sweat off his face with a silk cloth, and replied angrily.

Qingluan has a beautiful face and a slender figure, but her temperament is a bit cold and proud. No matter how she looks at it, she doesn't look like a maid who can serve others—and she doesn't look like a maid who can serve a lowly concubine like Su Yinshuang!
If Su Yinshuang has such outstanding maids around her, then she—

Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Lan Xin, who was half blue, red, and swollen behind him, and Su Yinhe was even more angry.

"Miss Su and servants are invited to come, my lady is waiting for you at Shuiyue Residence."

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, Su Yinhe's skin was already sore from the sun, and she no longer cared about the dignity of "Pingguo's daughter can't go through the side door", so she took Lan Xin directly into the side door.

Seeing Su Yinhe walk into the palace, Shui Qinglan withdrew her smile, her black eyes flickering.

Others could only see the languid smile in those black eyes, but they couldn't see the fatal danger in it.

With a handsome face, he always hides his true emotions with careless banter, and only slightly reveals a majesty that makes people dare not look directly at him in his pure and restrained black eyes.

Su Yinhe, the eldest daughter of Shui Ruyan and Su Zhong... It's a pity that such a noble background is actually an idiot.

No wonder Jun Xiye just glanced at her and stopped caring, allowing her to marry Jun Chuyang.

Such an incompetent woman, even if she married Jun Chuyang, would not pose the slightest threat to Jun Xiye.

He was very curious about the concubine of Xiangfu who was carefully hidden by Jun Xiye.It must be very unusual for this woman to be protected by Jun Xiye so much.

Ah~ It's really interesting that Zijing is here this time.

"Master Lan!"

There was an exclamation from the door, and the old man over half a century widened his eyes and rubbed exaggeratedly, making sure that he hadn't misjudged anyone.

"Uncle Qiong, long time no see." Shui Qinglan's lips hooked evilly.

"It's been a long time since Mr. Lan burned the lord's Baicao Garden half a year ago, destroyed the Chunhui Hall of the Wangfu, and wounded seventeen hidden guards." Yang Qiong, the general manager of Zhengpai Yongwangfu, regained his composure, and spoke his words slowly. offense.

"Uh...that was an accident."

One day he was idle and bored in the Baicao Garden, so he went to water the garden to do good deeds. As a result, he was not careful, ahem, and watered too much—who knew that those herbs were strange flowers that didn’t like drinking water. It was Jun Xiye who transplanted it from the depths of the desolate desert.

The Chunhui Hall was even more of an accident. The entire Palace was painted with colored glaze. God knew that the Chunhui Hall was made of wood. He accidentally knocked down the candle when he was sleeping in it. There are so many guest rooms, why did he choose Chunhui Hall, which has not been burnt?

As for injuring the dark guard, this is simply unjust, he has nothing to do with the dark guard to practice kung fu, and it is not normal to be injured - he was put on the arm by the dark guard, and there are several bruises... ...the hour!

"Anyway, as a friend of your prince, I'll be your guest for a few days."

Touching his nose, under Yang Qiong's contempt, he only planned to see how Jun Xiye would deal with it. This time, Shui Qinglan, who married Pingguo and Dachu, decided to stay for a long time and watch the scene carefully.

(End of this chapter)

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