The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

"Yes, Ma'am, the courtyard where the third aunt lives is Yiluo Garden. Now the servants are moving things into it, and the prime minister is here in person. Moreover, the third aunt is very nicely dressed today, and the old lady even asked Huang Mom brought over two boxes of real things. I heard someone say that Third Concubine has been favored again." The maid Ding Xiang told the eldest lady what she saw and heard one by one.

Da Furen clenched her fists tightly. If there were no servants present, she would definitely smash the things around her to pieces. She never thought of this matter.

"Father, is he out of his mind? It's enough for Su Yueming to be conferred the family concubine by the emperor. How could he lift up a slut like San Yiniang who is basically unworthy? Luo Yuan was stopped, saying that this Yi Luo Yuan was your mother's spare yard, but now it's a good thing, and it was given to an aunt? What does father think?" Su Baixi covered a face that was still wrapped in a white cloth , very angry.

"I don't think he's out of his mind, or his heart has been deceived by Su Yueming's rhetoric. I'm going to see what kind of tricks they are playing!"

The eldest lady rose up in a huff, and angrily took a group of maidservants to Yiluo Garden. She was going to Xingshi to question her. Su Baixi wanted to go, but because of her face problem, she could only stay in the room.

Third Aunt was in high spirits, with a smile in her eyes, and a sense of satisfaction that she hadn't seen for a long time.

Su Buqing was sitting beside her, drinking the tea soup she made herself, and Su Yueming was sitting opposite to them, watching the servants busily moving things into the house, occasionally interjecting a word or two.

The scale of this Yiluo Garden is not smaller than that of Da Furen's Qifu Garden, and the decoration in many places is even more exquisite.

Su Yueming picked up the teacup in front of him, looked outside with indifferent eyes, and after a while, he saw the eldest lady walking in with a gloomy face.

She laughed softly, continued to drink the tea in the cup with her head down, her voice was gentle and gentle——

"The taste of this tea is very good."

"Everyone put down what's in your hands!" A majestic shout sounded suddenly, and the servants who were moving the household utensils were startled. Seeing the displeased expression on the lady's face, everyone stopped what they were doing. They looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Su Buqing frowned slightly, with a look of displeasure on his face, as if he was very dissatisfied with the Da Furen breaking in at this moment.

Third Yiniang was used to being enslaved by the eldest lady, seeing her posture, her hands trembled, her complexion immediately turned from red to white, and she was about to stand up.

But Su Yueming reached out his hand in time to hold her hand, signaling her not to be afraid, and not to stand up.

Third Yiniang gained tremendous strength from this movement, she finally sat calmly without moving.

The Da Furen's sharp knife-like eyes locked onto San Yiniang's face like an eagle's hook. San Yi Niang clenched her hands tightly, raised her eyes and slowly looked back at Da Furen's gaze.

The eldest lady snorted coldly, and said, "I really think of myself as a phoenix, I forgot that I used to be a foot-washing maid."

"..." Su Buqing put the teacup in his hand on the table and made a noise, and the rest of them didn't dare to breathe.

Da Furen has never put San Yiniang in her eyes, so how could she have any scruples, she said dissatisfiedly to Su Buqing——