"I laugh at the second brother who still can't see the form in front of him, and is pushing himself down the cliff." Su Yueming pursed his lips and said leisurely. Su Zicong looked a little dazed, he blinked hard, and asked——

"I pushed myself over a cliff? What the hell do you mean? Explain to me!"

"What do you mean?" Su Yueming smiled softly, his eyes fell on Su Zicong's crippled hand, he stretched out his palm, and patted his wound covered with gauze a few times, sprinkled some powder without trace.

Su Zicong was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand angrily, "Say it quickly!"

"Father has already said in front of the sixth prince that I am not the murderer who assassinated the second brother, but the second brother insisted on defying the wishes of his father and the sixth prince, and kept saying that he wanted to kill me. Does the second brother think it is still the same as before? The second brother is the greatest hope of the father and the prime minister, but now, the second brother can be said to be a useless person. You don't want to keep your position in the heart of your father, but openly question your father. What do you think your father will think? "

"You..." Su Zicong's left hand couldn't help shaking, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on the back of his head.

He had to secretly admit that Su Yueming's words were indeed somewhat reasonable.

Now that his hand is useless and everything is blocked, his father will probably start to be disappointed in him.

"Second brother, let's go back and think about our own future." Su Yueming bent down, picked up the sword that Su Zicong dropped on the ground, put it back in his hand, and said.

*

The old lady's [-]th birthday party finally arrived.

As soon as the hour passed, the old lady, the prime minister Su Buqing, and the eldest lady led the people in the mansion to wait at the gate of the prime minister's mansion.

Today, Concubine Zhen was authorized by the emperor to go back home to celebrate the old lady's birthday in person. Except for the third aunt who was weak and unwell, the crazy second lady Su Qingmo and the second aunt who took care of Su Qingmo, the rest of the Liu family, Su Baixi, Su Zicong, Su Yueming, Su Ying and others are all in the waiting line.

There have been too many things happening in the mansion these days, and the old lady has been in a bad mood, but at this moment, thinking that Concubine Zhen is coming back, her mood has improved a lot, and her complexion looks better than usual.

According to the usual practice of welcoming the concubine Zhen back to Ning in previous years, Su Baixi and Su Zicong stood next to the old lady, while Su Yueming was arranged at the rear, with a distance of five people from Su Baixi.

No need to think about it, Su Yueming also knew who arranged this. The eldest lady took advantage of her privileges and wanted to hide her. It would be best if no one knew of her existence.

And her own daughter...

Su Yueming raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Su Baixi——

She made a very elaborate dress today:

Her black hair is tied into a tall beauty bun, and the beads all over her head shine dazzlingly in the sun. The yellow Bixialuo embroidered with clouds, the red smoked veil skirt that stretches to the floor, and the Xiluocui tulle in her arms, A peony flower is inserted obliquely in the wind and fog.

Her face is like a lotus, her eyes are more charming than peach blossoms, her skin is as delicate and soft as jade, her plump cherry mouth is delicate and charming, and the two strands of hair on her cheeks are gently blown by the wind. Very seductive style.

The beauty is so innocent, so touching.

Even Su Yueming couldn't help thinking of a poem to describe Su Baixi's beauty at this moment——

The eyebrows are open and charming, and the green temples are full of spring smoke.

nice!

It is beautiful!

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