After being dressed as the original match of cannon fodder, she was spoiled by a powerful minister

Chapter 91
Xiaocui shrank her shoulders, and said mischievously: "Miss Su is her own, and the servants are just complaining to her." After finishing speaking, she went down.

Rong Rong stepped forward, took Su Wan's hand, and looked at her carefully.

"In fact, I have already seen that you are a girl. Xiaocui told me yesterday that she met you on the street and said that you in women's clothing shocked her. Let me see you anytime." You look like a woman in clothes."

Su Wan couldn't help laughing, "Do you believe Xiao Cui's exaggeration? You are a great beauty yourself."

Just as Rong Rong was about to say something, the bead curtain behind her moved slightly, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Su Wan suddenly turned her head, and saw a slender and tall figure appearing behind the bead curtain.

Immediately afterwards, the man lifted the bead curtain with his slender and fair fingers.

Looking at each other, Su Wan was startled.

The other party's eyes seemed to be radiating from the cold, and after a glance, it seemed as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Rong Rong came back to her senses and broke the silence in the room.

"Miss Su, this is Young Master Yun. Young Master Yun, this is Miss Su."

Su Wan was taken aback when she heard the words, and glanced at her carefully.

Rong Rong noticed it and explained apologetically, "Miss Su, I'm sorry.

The last time I sang the song you taught me on stage, Mr. Yun was deeply attracted and asked me repeatedly who wrote the song for me. I had no choice but to reveal the truth.

Yesterday Xiaocui came back and told me that he met you on the road, Mr. Yun happened to be there, and knew that you would come today, so he waited for you here beforehand..."

After talking about it, probably because of guilt, Rong Rong's voice became quieter.

Su Wan looked at Mr. Yun.

She may know who he is.

He should be Yun Shen, the only son of the Yun family known as the cold-faced silver gun, right?

Yun Shen walked over slowly.

"Su Wan?"

Su Wan nodded, "Exactly."

Yun Shen stared at her for a while, then suddenly lifted his lips and smiled, "I'll buy Miss Su a drink."

Su Wan: "..."

Yun Shen glanced at Rong Rong, and ordered, "Bring the wine."

Rong Rong glanced at Su Wan, hesitated, "Master Yun, Miss Su may not know how to drink, why don't I have a few drinks with you?"

"A person who can write such a sentence, tell me, she can't drink?" Yun Shen smiled.

Rong Rong was at a loss for words.

Su Wan finally understood that Yun Shen came for that song.

Also, it's not surprising that people who grew up in the Mobei military camp would be attracted by the artistic conception in that song.

but--

"Mr. Yun, I don't want to lie to you. This song was actually written by someone else. I also...can't drink. I will disappoint Mr. Yun."

Yun Shen was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "You didn't write it, so who wrote it?"

Su Wan blinked, "I can't tell you this."

Yun Shen frowned, "Could it be that you deliberately made an excuse to prevaricate me?"

"Really not." Su Wan's tone was firm, she didn't want to get entangled with him, so she simply said, "Young Master Yun, I have something else to do, so please forgive me for not being with you, so I will leave now."

After speaking, she was about to go out.

At this moment, there was a gust of wind and Rong Rong's cry behind him.

Su Wan was startled, and while avoiding it sideways, she also raised her foot and kicked back the "hidden weapon" shot by the opponent.

Looking at the pillow that was kicked back, Yun Shen was surprised, "You know martial arts?"

Su Wan retracted her foot, and then she saw clearly that the "hidden weapon" was actually a pillow.

She said lightly: "It's just a little kung fu. I just don't know what Mr. Yun is going to do?"

(End of this chapter)