Reborn Medicine Daughter

Chapter 367 Fasting on the Day of Death, Distress on the Way (4)
"So, is the fifth prince still questioning the way the empress dowager and the others see people?"

Su Xinli turned her body sideways, raised her chin slightly, and looked at him proudly, word by word, clear and full of questions.

Yan Siming was speechless, his eyes were fierce, and for an ambitious prince, even if he was given the courage, he would not dare to question the emperor and the queen mother, but he was indeed dissatisfied in his heart, especially For Emperor Wen, Lan Yishu is just a friend of Yan Chenxi, but he has the right to freely enter and leave the palace, and often stays with Zhao Zhao. Among all the princes, this should be a privilege that only His Royal Highness the Prince has. Not only that, According to reports from his spies, the emperor often called him and Yan Chenxi to the study. The majestic Emperor Wen asked Lan Yishu to play chess with him. It lasted for several hours, and several times, Emperor Wen laughed heartily. He grew up so big. His father had never played chess with him. After playing chess, he was even more unsmiling in front of them.

Yan Siming can foresee that if Su Xinli and Lan Yishu can be used by him, then the Ninth Five Supreme Baozun will be absolutely difficult for him.

"Actually, I'm also very surprised. How can a commoner like Mr. Lan get the favor and love of so many people? Many people have racked their brains and thought hard to get the favor and love of so many people. Can't get it."

Su Xinli spoke very slowly. She looked at Yan Siming's gradually darkening face, paused, and continued leisurely, "I think it's Mr. Lan who is magnanimous and generous, so people are willing to get close to him. If Now, it is his words that stand beside me, and I think, I will definitely not have such an attitude."

Su Xinli gave the answer directly, how can Yan Siming, who is so ungrateful, wolf-hearted, ruthless, and inferior to a beast, be compared with Lan Yishu.

"I have something to do, so I'll take my leave first. The scenery here is very good. It's rare for the fifth prince to sneak here. If there's nothing to do, he's alone, so take your time."

After Su Xinli finished speaking, she gave Yan Siming a blessing, and when she lowered her head, she happened to see Yan Siming's hands clenched into fists, with veins bursting out.

Su Xinli hooked her lips, it's really ridiculous, she was just telling the truth, so, can't she bear it?
Su Xinli just turned around and walked a few steps forward, when suddenly Yan Siming stopped her, Su Xinli stopped, but did not turn around, turning her back to Yan Siming.

"Finally, I will give you one more chance."

Yan Siming bites every word very tightly, Su Xinli has no doubts at all, if there are only the two of them around now, he will definitely rush forward, and then tear her into pieces possible.

Su Xinli turned around leisurely, the beauty looked back, with a frown and a smile, there was an indescribable beauty, the pink lotus blooming around her seemed to be overshadowed, and the corners of her bright red and moist lips were slightly raised Because of the coldness in the depths of her eyes, there was an indescribable sarcasm in those crescent-like arcs, cold and full of sarcasm, no matter how tolerant Yan Siming was, it was because of this With a smile, his face turned red, and his chest seemed to be blocked by something.

"Thank you for your wrong love, Your Highness, but—"

Su Xinli curled her lips together and smiled, her pouting lips had an indescribably enchanting charm, "I don't need it."

"Although Sister Miaoxue has lost her innocence and was forced to marry the eldest grandson of the Fang family, even so, she still cannot erase her deep affection for Your Highness. My sister is willing to die to prove her innocence, and even more so to marry His Highness and Father. Make a big fuss, Your Highness should cherish your sister's sincerity."

Yan Siming frowned. In the past, because of his relationship with Su Zhiming and also to win over the Fang family and Su Boran, he did have the idea of ​​marrying Su Miaoxue, but after these few incidents, he is no longer a woman. I don't feel it anymore, but I hate it. How can such a stupid, reckless woman become Yan Siming's concubine? Things have become like this. She doesn't want to keep her own place, and she is so stupid with Su Boran. Such a woman, instead of being helpful to him, might even become a burden that drags him down.

"My reputation has been ruined, my face has been ruined, and I have to marry a lecherous person I don't like. Sister Miaoxue is miserable enough. How can I still rob the man she loves so much? She can't get married either, but fortunately, although we grew up together in the Xiangfu, we have different preferences. Most of the things she likes I don't like, and the same is true for men, so Your Highness, don't feel sorry for me .”

Su Xinli has already blatantly laughed at Yan Siming. She didn't want to say it so cruelly, but who made Yan Siming such a cheap person, she said it so clearly, he still didn't give up, didn't he? What is the scolding? He sent it to her door to abuse her, why should she be polite?

"No matter how His Highness asks, my answer will never change."

Even if she died, she would not marry such a beastly creature. Seeing Yan Siming's slightly exciting expression, Su Xinli felt that she had said enough and had nothing to add, so she curled her lips.

"Su Xinli, then I will help you, but I want to see how deeply he loves you."

When Su Xinli turned around and entered the scripture building, she vaguely heard Yan Siming say something like this, but it was not very clear. Ask Yan Siming again. In the next three days, apart from resting for more than three hours a day and eating, she spends the rest of the time copying Buddhist scriptures. There is no extra time to think about other things, so this matter That's how things went for the time being.

Three days later, when Su Xinli went out from the Tibetan scripture building, her pink cheeks that were originally as white as peach blossoms looked a little pale, Su Xinli's complexion was also very haggard, her lips felt dry, Like a flower that is short of water, it is lifeless, Su Xinli feels that her whole body is sore, her neck and hands can't be lifted, especially the right hand that extracts the Buddhist scriptures, feels pain like cramps in the fingers, When walking, they must be supported by Shui'er.

In fact, for things like fasting and copying Buddhist scriptures, many rich families will let their servants or maids who can read and write take their place. However, Su Xinli has always been a well-behaved and filial child, and she has always been very persistent in this matter. However, she was not able to come to the White Horse Temple to pray for Cheng Lixue and Su Liren on their third year's death day because of physical discomfort. In this life, she is in good health, how could she not come?If it wasn't for them, mother and elder brother He wouldn't have been killed.

(End of this chapter)