Shengpingle

Chapter 60 The little girl who just arrived

Princess Ninghe is a reasonable princess. Thinking of this last point, she no longer has the heart to ask the teacher for a crime, so she said earnestly, "Su Zhangyuan should go back and lie down quickly. Those who are seriously ill have to be taken care of, and they must not be ignored." .

"Many, thank you, princess."

When Princess Ninghe saw that he started to cough after saying a few words, she couldn't bear to ask any more.

But she was still worried about Hua Pingle, and asked after a pause, "Su Zhang Yuan, what did Jiujiu come to the Zhang Yuan's mansion that day?"

Su Xianyu coughed twice, but finally spit out the words, "What's wrong with Miss Hua Er?"

Princess Ninghe stared straight at him, "After Jiujiu went back, she locked herself in the room, didn't eat or move, and said that she had to think about something, so let's not disturb her."

Su Xianyu twitched the corners of her lips, seeming to be smiling, "Don't worry, the eldest princess, the second girl Hua said that she would never bother me again, she has already figured it out."

He spoke quickly and anxiously, as if he was afraid of being interrupted by his own coughing, so he couldn't continue.

Just like this, he couldn't help but lose his breath, coughed violently as soon as he finished speaking, blood soon covered the entire veil.

Princess Ninghe looked shocked, and hurriedly said, "Quick, Young Master Su, help your uncle go back to rest quickly, don't call me, it's important to recuperate."

Su Li stretched out his hand to help Su Xianyu, Su Xianyu tried his best to salute Princess Ninghe, and then he and the guards helped him out of the outer study.

Princess Ninghe returned to Washington with a sigh. The aunt of Hongyanju Zhonghua greeted her when she came back, "Grandmother, what did Zhangyuan Su say?"

"He said that Jiujiu said he would never go to him again."

Aunt Hua was stunned, "Huh?"

Princess Ninghe had a complicated tone, "I hope Jiujiu can really figure it out this time."

Otherwise, if you slap him once in a quarrel, Su Zhangyuan's small body may not be able to bear it!

"Then, that wine has been eating or drinking like this—"

Princess Ninghe turned around and walked back, "It's okay, she will eat and drink by herself when she figured it out."

Just saying a word to Su Zongyuan would vomit half a bowl of blood, and her granddaughter just didn't eat for two days, and suddenly she didn't feel so distressed!
Aunt Hua, "..."

What did Zhang Yuan Su say to his grandmother?
……

……

On the morning of the third day, Hua Pingle left the room. After eating and drinking, he ordered to take a bath, and slept for another day and night.

When she came out again, she was no different than usual, only a little quieter.

As the days entered the twelfth lunar month, every household was busy, and there were more affairs in Washington.

Hua Pingle arranged all kinds of affairs in an orderly manner, calm and composed, and the housekeeper and the nanny would always boast when they saw each other, "The second girl is more and more like the eldest princess back then."

Only she knew that she finally took advantage of her break with Su Xianyu to wash away the most indelible mark on Miss Hua Er, and began to change back to the former Huo Ying little by little.

On the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month, the yamen was sealed, and Su Xianyu's injury improved a lot, so he entered the palace with his sick body to thank him.

He had asked to rest for a long time, and it was only natural for him to enter the palace to thank him.

Emperor Zhenghe inquired about his illness in a gentle manner, ordered him to be given medicine, and finally took a meaningful look at his left side of his face, and said with a smile, "Su Zhanyuan is really handsome, no wonder he has attracted countless beauties."

Su Xianyu didn't seem to understand at all, so he said that the emperor laughed.

Emperor Zhenghe knew that he had always been cold-tempered, so he didn't make things difficult for him, and told him to take good care of him, not to be ignored, and let him go.

Su Xianyu bowed and took his leave. He left the South Study Room, passed the Qianqing Gate along the Qingshi Road, and walked to the Longqing Gate. From a distance, he saw seven or eight palace people approaching with a woman in palace attire. He avoided the side of the road and bowed. hand.

"waived".

Wang Miaoer stopped walking, looked Su Xianyu up and down with wonderful eyes, and said with a smile, "It's rare to see Su Zhangyuan this time."

Su Xianyu straightened up, but did not look at Wang Miaoer, and stared down at the hem of his plain blue robe, "My minister occasionally has a minor illness, and Princess Lao is concerned about it."

He kept standing up, and the scratch on his left cheek, which was already faint and almost invisible, fell into Wang Miaoer's eyes.

Wang Miaoer's pupils shrunk slightly, and the smile on her face grew a little more, "The beauty is so kind, it seems that the head of the hospital can't bear it."

Su Xianyu's expression was flat, "It's just a little girl who just reached Ji, she can't be called a beauty."

Wang Miaoer's smile faltered, and he actually admitted it directly!
Originally, she didn't believe it when she heard that Su Xianyu entered the palace with scratches from a woman's fingernails.

Unexpectedly, he really entered the palace with that scratch openly, and even said "a little girl who just reached Ji" in an affectionate tone when he slapped her sideways!
A look of willingness and willingness!
That's right, no matter how good Hua Pingle's kung fu is, if he doesn't want to, can she hit him?
Su Xianyu raised his hand to touch the scratch on his cheek. Hua Pingle didn't actually have long nails. Because of too much force, the small nails drew a light blood mark on his face. If he didn't apply medicine every day, he would have It's gone.

"Su Xianyu, I don't like you anymore, goodbye—"

"Brother, if you talk nonsense about whether you are happy or not, I will never see Su Wencai again—"

Hua Pingle's pale face overlapped with A Yu's coquettish appearance, and Su Xianyu's pale cheeks showed a morbid blush.

During these days, he always thought of Hua Pingle involuntarily, and even dreamed of her——

Su Xianyu clasped her hands tightly in her sleeves, it was normal, normal, Hua Pingle was just a little girl who had just reached her age, he shouldn't use such a violent method to deal with her.

She shouldn't be forced to swear poisonously and feed her poison, even after that, she couldn't rest assured and painstakingly kept the scratch.

Let the world know that Hua Pingle is very likely to hate him because of love, and if there are any rumors or accidents that are unfavorable to him or Ah Li, he can stop her from turning over with a word...

He is ashamed of her, he will often think of her, it is normal, it is normal——

But in Wang Miaoer's eyes, Wang Miao'er's face is definitely full of spring and cannot be restrained.

"A little girl who has just reached Ji, feels youthful and beautiful when she hears it."

Wang Miaoer lowered her eyes and fiddled with the brocade handkerchief in her hand, "Thinking about it now, it's better for Ah Yu, who leaves at the prime of his life, will always be fresh and beautiful in the hearts of the world."

The crimson color on Su Xianyu's face suddenly faded, and the light-colored pupils held the crystal-like cold and inorganic light, and slowly raised his head to look at Wang Miaoer, "What does the princess want to say?"

Wang Miaoer sighed, "It's not a woman who is in charge of the courtyard, so naturally I can't understand the helplessness of getting old."

Su Xianyu's eyes fell on the hand she was holding the handkerchief, and then looked not far away.

Wang Miaoer followed his gaze, and saw the Nian Yu in the red robe and jade belt walking leisurely towards this side, before approaching, she smiled with a strange foreign accent, "Hey, the Crown Princess and Su Zongyuan see you here Come, stop talking, were you discussing something shameful just now?"

Su Xianyu bowed his hands in salute, but ignored his words.

Nian Yu came to him, saluted Wang Miaoer perfunctorily, stretched his neck to look at Su Xianyu's face, and said repeatedly, "It's really caught by a beauty! It seems that Su Zhangyuan is not so clean!"

Su Xianyu's face showed no sign of embarrassment, "laughing at the palm print".

This ordinary and polite sentence offended Nian Yu somehow, and the malicious smile on Nian Yu's face disappeared instantly, and she turned to him sullenly, "It's too late for me to be envious, what's there to laugh at?
Come, please send Su Zhangyuan out of the palace, don't tell Su Zhangyuan not to get out of this palace gate."

Su Xianyu would not talk to him, silently cupped his fists, turned and left.

Nian Yu's gloomy eyes fell on Wang Miao'er's stomach again, with a half-smile, "It's a cold day, and the princess is still thinking about running around in the palace, what if it's windy?"

"Don't worry about palm prints."

Wang Miaoer didn't even look at Nian Yu, and the person supporting the palace servant continued to walk forward unhurriedly.

Nian Yu sneered, Su Xianyu and Wang Miaoer...

(End of this chapter)