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

  Chapter 686 Taifu’s Paranoid Husband (46)

  Their master is the Grand Tutor of the Southern Chu Kingdom, the emperor's teacher, and the regent.

  Master's future masters must be stronger, not only must be able to afford the back house of the Su Mansion, but also have the ability to hold the masters of the various prefectures in the capital.

  Only in this way can the master do things in the previous dynasty without any worries.

  But His Royal Highness Ninth Prince is too young, not in good health, and cold-tempered, so he might not be able to take on the heavy responsibility of the Lord Su.

  Compared to the Ninth Prince, Su Hong actually thinks that the Eighth Prince is more suitable to marry into Taifu's Mansion.

  Although the eighth prince is simple and straightforward, he has a father who is the empress dowager. The status of his father's family is quite high in Shangjing, which is enough to make all the lords bow their heads.

   But this is what she feels as a servant, she is not qualified to make decisions for the master.

  If the master likes His Royal Highness the Ninth Highness, naturally she will also serve His Highness the Ninth Highness as the main one.

   "His Royal Highness Ninth has suffered so much since then, and he got better after meeting the master. It is inevitable that he will be too dependent on the master."

  Poetry has served Chu Moyan for two years, and she actually understands it very clearly.

  The Ninth Prince's affection for the Taifu is too persistent, and no one can replace him.

  He was even afraid that if the master got married one day, the Ninth Prince would not be able to accept it.

   "Stop worrying about the sky, who is our master, why should we worry about it? If the master is willing, let's congratulate him. If the master is not willing, at worst, we will feel sorry for His Highness the Ninth Highness."

  Su Bai can take it seriously. She has taught Chu Moyan martial arts for the past two years.

  So for this Ninth Prince, she couldn't help but feel a little more love in her heart.

  Instead of asking my master to marry a man of unknown character, it would be better to marry His Highness the Ninth Prince directly.

   At any rate, His Highness the Ninth Prince treats his master with sincerity, no one else can compare.

   And their master himself seems to enjoy the time spent with the Ninth Prince.

  The four of them have served Su Qiruo since childhood, except for Chu Moyan, how could Su Qiruo treat others so well?

  In addition, I just saw the two hugging each other with my own eyes, so I don't blame them for thinking wildly.

   "What Su Bai said is that it is not up to us to be the subordinates to speak out about the master's affairs. We will be loyal to whomever the master likes. There is nothing wrong with His Highness the Ninth Prince."

   Except for poor health and bad personality, everything else is really good.

   But poor health can be recuperated slowly. As for personality... In front of the master, the Ninth Prince is like a cat waiting for someone to rub its belly.

   A few of them didn't dare to talk about the master's affairs any more, they just followed from a distance.

  Looking at the two people standing under the green grape arbor, they really felt like a good match.

  The woman is twisting a bunch of grapes with scissors in her hand, while the boy is holding a basket in his hand, looking up at the top of the grape arbor with his small face, his dark eyes are brighter than the grapes on the arbor.

  Chu Moyan is in a better mood, and he is much more lively. Seeing his soft and sticky appearance, Su Qiruo's heart softens for a while.

  Such a good child has experienced such an unbearable childhood. If he can grow up normally, with this face alone, he will have a better life than others.

   I have to admit that among the many princes, Chu Moyan is the most beautiful.

  Fine and fair skin, bright eyes, long eyelashes, a straight nose, pink lips...

  At the age of fifteen, he already has the appearance of a city.

  If it is bigger, it will definitely grow into a disaster.

  Unknowingly, that little monkey-like boy has turned out to be so beautiful.

  Su Qiruo suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart, the child she raised looks good no matter how you look at it.

  She was originally a protector.

  A shiny grape was suddenly brought to her lips, Su Qiruo was startled, but saw the boy in front of her tilt her head and said, "It's very sweet."

  Su Qiruo opened her mouth to take the grape, smiled and nodded: "It's very sweet."

   This grape trellis was found two years ago from the Western Regions by someone, and she spent a lot of effort in order to feed them.

  The grapes are also competitive, and they are getting sweeter every year.

  Su Qiruo plans to try grafting again later to see if he can grow some new varieties.

   "Then let's pick some more and send some to the old lady."

  Old Madam Su is kind to Chu Moyan, and Chu Moyan thinks about the old man whenever he gets something delicious.

   "Grandmother must be very pleased to know that Yan'er is so filial."

  It's rare for Su Qiruo to smile so brightly, she actually doesn't like to show too many emotions in front of people.

  In order to protect the country of Southern Chu, she must put herself in a cover and prevent anyone from guessing her thoughts.

  Letting down her guard like today made her feel much more relaxed.

   But it was only for a moment, and soon she became the Grand Tutor of Nanchu who was wearing a mask.

  Chu Moyan put the basket of grapes aside, took out a handkerchief and wiped a grape in his hand, then squinted his eyes and stuffed it into his mouth.

  Eat two by herself, then feed Su Qiruo one.

  Su Qiruo doesn't like sweets, but today she thinks these grapes are extremely delicious.

  Chu Moyan's complexion returned to normal, but Su Qiruo was still thinking about finding the imperial physician to show him after returning to the palace.

  She always thought that as long as she took good care of her body, she would always be able to make up for her lackluster body.

  Now I feel that I haven't thought well and neglected something.

   It is necessary to ask for the pulse regularly, and it is also necessary to counsel the mind.

  In the previous life, there are countless people who committed suicide due to autism and depression. This disease is even more difficult to treat than physical pain.

  Thinking of this, Su Qiruo looked at Chu Moyan with a gentler gaze.

   "Okay, eat less, take the rest back to the palace and eat slowly."

  Su Qiruo pressed Chu Moyan and reached out to Putao's hand, and said softly,

   "Be temperate."

  Chu Moyan nodded obediently, picked up the basket of grapes in his arms, and really didn't want to eat anymore.

  In fact, he was not greedy for a momentary appetite, but enjoying the time of eating grapes with her.

  The snow-white veil is stained with grape juice, which cannot be washed off.

  Chu Moyan put the handkerchief on the edge of the basket, followed Su Qiruo and came out from under the grape arbor.

  Shiqing hurried forward to take the basket from Chu Moyan's arms, while Huayi brought the warm water that she had ordered her servants to prepare earlier, and walked over to let the two masters wash their hands.

  Su Qiruo only twisted a few bunches of grapes, her hands were very clean.

   On the contrary, Chu Moyan's hands were full of purple juice, which could not be cleaned after rubbing for a long time.

  A pair of thin white hands suddenly held his fingertips, and gently scrubbed the purple color of the tiger's mouth, causing Chu Moyan's ears to burn, and the tails of his eyes to turn red.

  In the past two years, Chu Moyan has been pampered, and his rough fingers before have become much whiter and tender, but they still look a little ugly in the hands of the master.

  The boy curled his fingers shyly, but was gently pulled back.

  (end of this chapter)