Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

"Wait!" Yu Zi Su Man glanced at Xi Lian Rumo indifferently, and said lightly: "Young Master Xi Lian is anxious, I still have something to ask."

The smile on Xi Lian Rumo’s face became stiff. She kindly helped, but this person was not good or bad at all. It was really hateful, "Sister...this kind of slave is not dealt with, and what else is there to keep? So as not to defile you? s eyes."

Yu Zisu faintly smiled and said: "Isn’t the young master just blaming my palace for the punishment? To be honest, my palace just wanted to ask what was going on at the time, but I knew that this girl was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy. Young Master Sirian, are you members of the Sirian family so ignorant of the rules?"

What Yu Zisu said was neither light nor heavy, but it just happened to slap Xilian Rumo’s face with the same slap. The "you" spoke not only of the **** slave who was kneeling on the ground, but also her Xilian. Rumo!

Xilian Rumo's face turned cold, and he was about to question what Yu Zisu meant, when he heard a doubtful voice not far away, "Qingfang, why are you kneeling here?"

"Miss! Help! Help! The maidservant didn't mean it! The maidservant did not mean it!" As soon as Qingfang saw the visitor, the voice that had just fallen silent suddenly became sharp and high-pitched, as if she had suffered a great deal. Wrongly.

The man was dressed in a pale yellow skirt with a light veil outside. It was different from the atmosphere of the ordinary women of the Feifeng country. He looked very gentle and dignified. He frowned for a while and stepped forward to lift Qingfang up, "Get up quickly. Have something to say..."

What stunned Yu Zisu was that Qingfang really rose from the ground following the actions of the people who came, and Xilian Rumo looked unpleasant.

Xilian Rumo was surprised when he saw Yu Zisu, and sneered disdainfully, and sneered: "My sister doesn't know yet. The third sister in the third uncle's house is very gentle and freehand. Compared to your aristocratic lady in Jingguo, it's no less so. , Is the wife that many men in Feifeng Country dream of!"

What she said was nondescript, and for a while, Yu Zisu was a little confused whether this Qingfang was Xilian Rumo or the person in front of him.

However, Yu Zisu's complexion was still calm and calm. She smiled and said, "It's really gentle."

The yellow-clothed woman glanced at Yu Zisu, then said softly: "This is the sister who went home, right? I'm Sirian Jiarong. If my sister doesn't mind, she can call me Jiarong in the future."

Yu Zisu didn't understand how the Xilian family recognized their sisters and sisters when they came up. Is this the tradition of the Xilian family?

However, Xilian Jiarong could speak much more than Xilian Rumo, and Yu Zisu's tone was also better than just right, but the words were not at all polite.

She pointed to Qingfang and said: "You girl doesn't know the rules at all. After feeding a medicine, someone took a look, and then knocked the medicine down. The palace asked what happened at the time, and she didn't answer. Kneeling on the ground and crying, let people see, and also think what happened to her in the palace!"

Sirian Jiarong's gaze quickly flicked across a strange look, so fast that if Yu Zisu had not been watching her, she would have thought that it was just an illusion of her own.

"This girl is so frizzy. Don't worry, my sister will go back and teach her a lesson." Xilian Jiarong pulled out Qingfang who was hiding behind her, and smiled softly.

Xi Lian said, "Why should the third sister go back to teach? Isn’t it more sincere to teach here? Otherwise, my sister thought our family members were bullying her!" She wanted to see this woman. With a gentle and dignified appearance, how long can he pretend to go!

Sure enough, Sirian Jiarong stared at him and smiled reluctantly: "Sister, what are you talking about." He couldn't help squeezing the kerchief in his hand.

"Forget it, this is the case." Yu Zisu could see it, Xilian Rumo was using her as a spearman, and asked her to help deal with Xilian Jiarong!

But how could she really be like Xilian Rumo's wish, she yawned, and said casually: "It's getting late. If you want to see the Patriarch of Xilian, go and see it now, my palace will go back first."

Both Xilian Rumo and Xilian Jiarong's faces became stiff, what did she see?

Yu Zisu put their expressions in her eyes and couldn't help but sneer in her heart. Of course she saw something. She hadn't visited Liyuan for several days. It's good today. There are two people. Who believes that there are no ghosts?

"What the **** is going on?" After returning to the yard, Ye Xiaobao and Ling Xiao settled down, Yu Zisu directly asked affectionately.

Empathy suppressed his dissatisfaction with Xilian's family ever since he was in Liyuan. At this moment, he was empty and poured out like beans in a bamboo tube.

She sullenly said: "Just as the little lady said, the maid was feeding the Xilian Patriarch with medicine, and the little lady and I took a look. As a result, she dropped the medicine bowl on the ground and woke up Xiao Bao. Little Treasure hadn't cried before, but the servant girl kept yelling on the ground, but she frightened Little Treasure to cry."

Ye Xiaobao is lethargic, but his sleep is not good. Most of the time, he sleeps very shallowly and wakes up whenever there is a movement. Therefore, Yu Zisu usually sleeps more when he sees that he wants to sleep.

In this way, it makes sense why Ye Xiaobao would cry, but that girl... Yu Zisu frowned and asked, "Go down and look up that girl."

"Wait!" Yu Zisu stopped the emotionally turned around, and said again: "Let's check Sirian Jiarong again."

She originally thought that Xilian’s family was an ancient family and had a taboo about the name. Xilian Jia was praised as the father of Xilian Jiaying. She thought it was a coincidence to use the word "Jia" as the name. Not really.

Yu Zisu was thinking about things in his heart and couldn't sleep, so he asked Qing Mo to look for a book on the art of war. As for why she wants to watch this, of course it is for Ye Xiuming.

That night, affectionately handed two pieces of information to Yu Zisu's hands.

"The Xilian family honors'Jia', so all outstanding direct descendants have the word "Jia" in their names."

Yu Zisu flipped through the materials in her hand, and said on it who there are people with the word "Jia" in the Xilian family. After reading it, she rolled the letter paper into a tube and couldn't help holding it on the table. Knocked on, and asked, "Why isn't Xilian Rumo as the Young Patriarch?"

Smiled affectionately and gleefully.

"This is one of the reasons why Xilian Rumo and Xilian Jiarong are at odds with each other. When Xilian Rumo originally inherited the position of Young Master, he wanted to change his name. As a result, Xilian Jiarong’s father was The third master of the Xilian family said that Xilian Rumo is not from Xilian Jiaying."

"As a result, Xilian Rumo’s name did not change. She even brought her as the young master. In fact, she was the young master of the Xilian family in name. If there was no Xilian Jiaying, it would be nothing. A direct descendant of the Xilian family, for example. Xilian Jiarong and so on, the power in his hand can be equal to her."

"What about the maid?" Yu Zisu continued to tap the table, his eyes sinking slightly.