Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover

  Chapter 663 Taifu’s paranoid husband (23)

   "Seeing that the grandmother is in good health, the granddaughter is relieved."

  Su Qiruo has encountered a difficult matter recently, so she has been busy not leaving the palace, but she is afraid that the old matriarch will be worried, so she dare not tell her.

   "After all, I am too old, I can't help you, but I don't want to be your burden. You just do your best for the emperor, and it's not in vain for the emperor to trust you so much."

  Old Madam Su has never seen anything in her life. If it is true that she misses Su Qi, the delay in seeing her return home is actually more of a worry.

  If it wasn't for some troubles, how could her granddaughter bother so much with her abilities.

   "The granddaughter will be loyal to the country, but she can't be filial in front of her grandmother, and she feels ashamed."

  Su Qiruo said this from the bottom of her heart, her grandmother is over sixty years old, which is already considered a long life in ancient times when medical care was underdeveloped, she really didn't know how many years the old lady would be with her.

   "It's enough for you to think about coming back to see me."

  Old Madam Su smiled contentedly. Although she is full of peaches and plums, having such a granddaughter is the greatest pride in her life.

   "If not, grandma and granddaughter will also go to the palace to live for a while. There is an imperial physician in the palace, and it will be much more convenient for you to ask for your pulse every day."

  Su Qiruo has always wanted to take the old matriarch into the palace, but she just refused.

   Sure enough, Old Madam Su refused again this time.

   "I don't need to worry about my old bones. The new emperor is young, and I can't live without you. You just need to help the emperor well. Don't worry about me."

  Old Madam Su's heart is like a mirror, even though Su Qiruo is currently managing the court for the little emperor as the emperor's teacher, there are still some people who are not convinced and will secretly trip her up.

  If he also lives in the palace, those people will have an excuse to slander the Su family's wolfish ambitions, and they may cause some troubles at that time.

  One more thing is worse than one less thing. Since she can't help this child, she can only minimize some troubles and plan more for her.

   "Yes, my granddaughter remembers her grandmother's teachings."

  Su Qiruo had already guessed that it would be like this, so he didn't force it.

  The grandfather and grandson talked about some affairs in the court, and they didn't avoid Chu Moyan.

  Chu Moyan sat obediently beside Su Qiruo, eating the candied fruit brought by Aunt Liu, feeling sweet in his heart.

   Seeing the old lady Fu's face look tired, Su Qiruo got up and said: "Grandma, take a rest first, granddaughter takes His Highness Ninth Prince for a stroll in the mansion, and I will go back to the palace after dinner with you."

   "Alright, let's go!"

  Old Madam Su really couldn't sit still, so he nodded and said.

   "Granddaughter is leaving."

  Su Qiruo bowed to leave, and Chu Moyan hurriedly got up and saluted Old Madam Su.

  Looking at Su Qiruo's leaving back, the old lady Fu Youyou sighed.

   "You said, but I was wrong? Perhaps, I shouldn't have agreed to the request of the first emperor, otherwise Ah Ruo wouldn't be so tired."

   "The little master has the world in her heart, and this is what she is willing to do. I don't blame you."

   Aunt Liu stood beside Old Madam Su, and softly persuaded.

   "Oh! This child has encountered trouble these days. She is afraid that I will worry, so she doesn't want to tell me, but I don't know everything."

   "Master, you mean the remnants of King Yun?"

   "At the beginning, King Yun said she was dead, but no one saw her body. Now that the former emperor is gone, and the new emperor is still young, if she is still alive, she will definitely come out during this time."

   "But the little master took the emperor and several princes to Xiaoqingshan yesterday. If King Yun is still alive, why didn't he take the opportunity to make trouble?"

   Aunt Liu was a little puzzled, the emperor seldom left the palace, yesterday was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

  Unless that Yun Wang was stupid, he would not take the opportunity to do it, so she always felt that the old lady was worrying too much.

   "Perhaps she wanted to make trouble, but something happened."

  The old lady Fu's eyes were clear. Although she didn't know exactly what happened, she also knew that the emperor and his party returned to the palace early yesterday.

   Presumably this accident caught King Yun by surprise, so she didn't succeed.

   Aunt Liu still didn't understand what her master meant. Seeing that the master didn't want to say more, she didn't dare to ask more.

  Su Qiruo took Chu Moyan out of the old master's yard and went to the back garden. There was a swing in the back garden, which was made by her mother for her when she was young.

  Later, her mother passed away, so she seldom came here in order to avoid getting emotional.

  Su Qiruo looked at the poetic and picturesque sentiments to accompany Chu Moyan on the swing, to catch grasshoppers with him, to play hide-and-seek with him, and the brows that had been locked for several days were finally loosened.

   Smiles are indeed contagious, especially the pure smiles on the faces of young people, without any impurities.

  Su Qiruo suddenly discovered that she felt a little different about raising the little emperor and Chu Moyan.

  The subtle difference became more and more obvious, and she couldn't explain why.

  The young man suddenly turned his head, and saw the person he cared about the most was looking over with a smile, and he gave her a smile back. Under the spring sunshine, Su Qiruo's heart softened when he smiled.

  That lonely heart seemed to have some warmth, and even the cold eyes in the past were a little more tender.

  I don’t know if it’s because he’s far away from the palace, but Chu Moyan has no scruples in his heart, and his whole person is different from before.

  The crisp laughter echoed in the back garden, and the servants in charge of the back garden seemed to be infected, and their moods improved a lot.

  Su Mansion has always been quiet, and it is rare for it to be so lively.

   After dinner, it was getting dark soon, Su Qiruo didn't want to stay any longer, so she took Chu Moyan and prepared to return to the palace.

  Compared to Su Qiruo's indifference, Chu Moyan is extremely reluctant.

  Su Mansion is the home of the Taifu, and the elders and servants in the Taifu's family are very good.

  They won't bully him, they won't look down on him, they treat him with the same respect as Taifu.

  He has always known that for such a good person as the Tai Tuo, the people around her must also be good.

   Unlike...his mother, who was so ruthless to his father, so the brothers and palace servants in the palace are not easy to save money.

   Tai Tuo often said that birds of a feather flock together and people form groups. Now he finally understands.

  Su Qiruo glanced at the unhappy Chu Moyan, and habitually rubbed his drooping little head.

   "If you like this place, I will bring you to play next time I am out of the palace."

  The boy's eyes lit up, he pulled Su Qiruo's sleeve and nodded hurriedly.

"like."

  His eager look amused Su Qiruo by mentioning the poetry and picturesqueness of old lady Su's Fu ordering someone to fill Chu Moyan's food box with snacks.

   "Return to the palace."

  The carriage creaked and creaked away, but the guards at the gate of the Su Mansion all had red eyes.

  The population of the Su family is thin, there is only such a little master left, but he still has to stay in the palace every day.

  Su Qiruo, who was taking a nap with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes, hugged Chu Moyan who was beside her in her arms, and lay down on her body, a sharp arrow pierced through the compartment and stuck into the wall of the car.

  (end of this chapter)