The whole family is in limbo? He went crazy after listening to Zai's voice

Chapter 194 A branch of red apricot

At this time, the head of the Su family arrived late.

"See the second prince, see Princess Qiyuan."

"The common people have something important to do, so I'm late. I hope the second prince will forgive me."

Chu You naturally knew that he had intentionally hidden before, but at this moment he still had a slight smile on his face and looked as usual.

"Master Su, please get up quickly."

"I apologize for my unpretentious visit today."

After saying that, he helped Yaoyao apply the ointment and looked at Su Yingying.

"Can you please Miss Su, please help me look after my little sister."

"Huh? Oh, the daughter of the people obeys."

Su Yingying felt slightly blessed, and then led Yaoyao to the small garden.

On the way, she secretly glanced at the little man next to her from time to time.

The little sister is actually a princess?

This is incredible!
"what happened to you?"

Meeting her secretly sizing eyes again, Chu Yaoyao asked with confusion on her face.

"I, I just didn't expect that you were actually a princess. Moreover, I wanted to snatch your jade pendant yesterday."

Su Yingying lowered her head, and her voice became quieter as she continued speaking.

Seeing her look like this, Chu Yaoyao waved his hand nonchalantly.

"It's all in the past. I don't even remember it. Don't take it to heart."

Su Yingying nodded vigorously, "Yeah! The little princess is so nice!"

She led the two of them to the pavilion and introduced them happily.

"Today is the day when my second brother makes friends with his poems. All the young ladies in Luozhou City will come to join in the fun. It's really fun."

As soon as a few people approached the pavilion, a man wearing a green brocade robe with bamboo leaves spoke.

"Brother Yunze, I heard that the second prince did not attend the banquet last night?"

When this matter was brought up, Han Yun's expression changed slightly, and he replied cautiously: "The second prince travels day and night, and is tired from traveling and traveling. Naturally, he should take more rest."

The man in green sneered.

"That's right. The second prince's legs and feet are not good, so he should take a good rest."

Hearing this, Chu Yaoyao clenched her fists and glared at the man fiercely.

"who is he?!"

[I’m so angry that you dare to mock my second brother in public! 】

Not only her, but also Su Yingying's complexion became ugly.

What happened to the second brother?

Why are they allowed to talk nonsense in Su Mansion?
That's the prince. They don't want their lives. Don't drag the Su family with them!

She whispered back, "That's the son of Yu Canjun's family."

"Yu join the army?"

Chu Yaoyao blinked and recalled carefully.

[I seem to have an impression, isn’t that...]

She pulled at the panel uncertainly. After seeing the information on it, she immediately sneered and walked into the pavilion.

"Whose child is this?"

Everyone was confused.

As soon as he saw her, Han Yun hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"See Your Highness the Princess."

After hearing this, everyone stood up and saluted, "I have met Her Highness the Princess."

Chu Yaoyao waved her hand, "Everyone, get up."

"Were you composing poetry just now?"

Wearing a light blue brocade robe, a man who looked somewhat like Su Yingying bent down and replied: "To tell you the princess, yes."

This person is Su Yingying's second brother, Su Yingyu.

Chu Yaoyao casually picked up a piece of snack and took a bite.

"Then I'll join in the fun."

As soon as these words came out, everyone whispered.

The man in green just now chuckled, "Little princess, you are not enlightened yet, so writing poetry..."

Before he finished speaking, he changed his words again.

"Speaking of which, the little princess was accepted as a closed disciple by Old Master Zhou when she was less than three years old. I think she must be something special."

Chu Yaoyao raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "You don't have to provoke me."

[You are so convinced that you don’t even know how to hide your emotions, so you start to play tricks? 】

[The jealousy shining in my eyes, do you think I'm blind? ! 】

Chu Yaoyao crossed her arms and stared at him coolly.

"I only said that I was joining in the fun, but I didn't say that I was writing my own poems."

With that said, Chu Yaoyao put her little hands on her back and walked towards him with square steps, circling around him.

"I'm participating on Master's behalf, why not?"

Su Yingyu walked over quickly, patted Yu Nansong on the shoulder, then lowered his head and looked at her with a smile.

"Naturally."

Hearing this, Chu Yaoyao raised her chin slightly, "My master said that he once bumped into Mrs. Yu and County Magistrate Han..."

At this point, she paused, glanced at Han Yunze intentionally or unintentionally, and then turned to glance at Yu Nansong.

After seeing these two people with hair on their bodies and tense expressions, she slowly spoke again and continued. “Travel with friends and express your feelings.”

She pondered for a moment and then cleared her throat in a decent manner.

"You should have pity on your clogs' teeth... and print them with green moss." (Note 1)

"...I won't open it for a long time."

"The garden is full of spring scenery...it can't be shut down."

"A branch of red apricot..."

Her half-smiling eyes flickered back and forth between Han Yunze and Yu Nansong.

She worded the last three words carefully, stretched out her plump little finger, and clicked them three times in a serious manner.

"Come out of the wall."

"it is good!"

Su Yingyu clapped his hands and shouted, looking at the only baby in the audience with burning eyes.

"The artistic conception of this poem is quite layered, especially the branch of red apricot, which is really the finishing touch!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and he even walked quickly to the table and put notes on the paper.

Chu Yaoyao held the kettle and took a sip of water. After hearing what he said, she nodded her head in agreement.

"Yes, yes!"

"I also think that branch of red apricot is the key point!"

Finally, she glanced at Yu Nansong and added, "There is still a wall!"

Everyone was talking a lot, and the voices of admiration kept coming and going.

"What a beautiful poem!"

"Old Master Zhou is really a treasured sword that never grows old!"

Hearing this, Chu Yaoyao coughed twice with a slight guilt.

Forget it, just let it be a misunderstanding and save me the trouble of explaining it.

Among the crowd, there was a man in white who was thinking carefully, "Hongxing, come out of the wall?"

He looked meaningfully at Han Yunze and Yu Nansong, who were confused.

He had also heard a little bit about the affairs between Magistrate Han and Mrs. Yu Canjun, and when he saw these two people on weekdays, he felt very disdainful.

Unexpectedly, the little princess would mock her so openly?
By the way, is this intentional or unintentional?

Unlike everyone's murmur of praise, Han Yunze and Yu Nansong looked at each other with unnatural expressions.

Why did the little princess keep looking at them just now?

Yu Nansong accidentally met the joking gaze of the man in white, and his heart trembled.

After discussing it, several people realized something was wrong.

"The little princess has been looking at Han Yun and Yu Nansong just now. Is there any deep meaning?"

A voice with unknown meaning said, "Guys, I have a guess..."

The muttering voices of several people reached Nan Song's ears, and he became even more panicked.

What does this mean? !

Why did he feel that he was the only one who didn't understand? !
Han Yun is not much better than him.

It can be seen from his wandering eyes and his constant wiping of sweat.

The nervous look of the two people made Chu Yaoyao, who had been observing them secretly, take a look.

She walked over, looked up at the two of them, and asked with a smile: "What do you think of this poem?"

This feeling is even weirder!

Both of them felt a chill on their backs at the same time, breaking into cold sweat.

Han Yun wiped the sweat from his nose and said, "Excellent, excellent."

Yu Nansong swallowed nervously and nodded repeatedly, "I admire you, the old master's literary talent is really beyond my reach."

Seeing this, the man in white pursed his lips, covered his mouth with his fist, and suppressed a smile.

He was certain that the little princess must know that.

Looking at Yu Nansong, a trace of pity flashed across Chu Yaoyao's big eyes, but only for a moment.

Who asked him to mock his second brother behind his back!

[You are still acting like a little brother to someone else. County Magistrate Han has been cuckolding your father for several years! 】

But seeing how restless they were, she felt much more comfortable.

Suddenly, Su Yingying pointed to the garden, "Princess, there are flowers over there, let's pick them and paint our nails!"

Her mother wouldn't let her use cinnamon, so she could only use flower petals to color her nails.

Chu Yaoyao looked in the direction she pointed, and it turned out to be Mu Furong.

"Paint your nails?"

"Yes, just like that sister."

Su Yingying nodded and pointed at a woman wearing a light pink dress not far away.

The woman's hands were painted with pink kodan, making her jade fingers look whiter and slender.

Seeing them staring at her, the woman bowed slightly and saluted, then walked to the two of them.

"If Sister Su likes it, I still have some there, all prepared by myself."

Then she looked at Yaoyao and said, "Let's forget it, little princess. Children are not allowed to apply kodan."

The little light bulb in Chu Yaoyao's mind suddenly lit up. She reached out and grabbed a few bottles of shiny nail polish from her small bag.

"I have it too!"

God is really helping me. Isn’t this an opportunity for publicity?

Note 1: I should pity the clogs with green moss on their teeth. The small buckle firewood door cannot be opened for a long time. The garden is full of spring scenery and cannot be closed. A branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. ——From "A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It" by Ye Shaoweng