Chapter 37

The two mothers were busy until noon, and the sun was shining brightly. Both of them were sweating and sweating. Looking at the lush green herbs and smelling the faint scent of the medicine, both of them had smiles on their faces.

"Ke'er, practice the Divine King Whip for a while, and mother will cook lunch." Luo Feixue was strict with Su Ke, and urged her to practice the Divine King Whip every day.

"Okay!" Su Ke nodded, and immediately took out the snakeskin soft whip and danced in the yard.

"Clap clap~"

A series of crisp sounds came from the bamboo garden, and the servants and maids of the Su Mansion stretched their necks to look over from a distance.

"Boom~"

A light blue ray of light flew up into the air with a strong wind, and then quickly fell down. With a loud noise, dust several feet high flew up in the bamboo garden.

"Crash~"

A row of emerald bamboos by the wall of the inner courtyard of the bamboo garden were trembling and their leaves were falling, and the bamboos were also shaking in the tremor, without stopping for a long time.

In the distance, Su Dingkun and Su Huai stood behind the courtyard wall, looking at the scene of the bamboo garden, Su Dingkun's eyebrows furrowed deeply.

"Father, he's going to the Liushang Poetry Contest in the afternoon!" Su Huai said, staring fiercely in the direction of Zhuyuan.

"Well, don't leave anything behind!" Su Dingkun just ordered lightly, then turned and left.

Su Huai looked in the direction of Zhuyuan, gritted his teeth, and said viciously: "Su Ke, I want to see how hard your life is!"

"Okay!" Luo Feixue came out of the kitchen, with one hand behind her back, looking at a crack half a meter deep on the ground, with a bright look in her eyes: "My Ke'er is really smart, she is only three or five years old. Heavens, the 36th Route God King Whip has already been practiced so exquisitely, so, if you go to the Liushang Poetry Club, my mother will feel relieved."

Su Ke put away her hands, looked at Luo Feixue's expression, and said with a smile: "Mother, don't worry, a tiger mother has no dog girl, Ke'er will never let anyone bully her again!"

"You bastard!" Luo Feixue looked at her daughter, and a gratified smile appeared on her thin face.

Su Ke and Luo Feixue had lunch together, and Luo Feixue boiled a pot of boiling water for Su Ke to take a bath in the room.

In the afternoon, when Su Mo came over, Su Ke was drawing on the paper the appearance of the royal heirs who would go to Liushang Poetry according to Luo Feixue's simple description. She doesn't care, as long as she knows the temperament of those guys in the royal family, after all, they are the ones in power, and their status is special, maybe they can be used later, just like the seventh prince, Si Moyan.

The Suhuai brothers and sisters will participate, and Princess Anning will participate. Su Ke expected that today's Liushang Poetry Meeting will be very "lively", so it is very necessary to prepare in advance.

"My sister is so beautiful!" Seeing Su Mo who was walking into the courtyard, Su Ke looked up and down, and said with a smile: "Today, maybe my sister can meet Mr. Ruyi!"

"Third Brother!" Su Mo bit her lip and lowered her head.

"Ke'er!" Luo Feixue also cast a sidelong glance at Su Ke, blaming her for talking to Su Mo like this.

Everyone in the Su family knew Su Mo's final destination. Therefore, even though Su Mo was beautiful, no one proposed marriage, and no one cared about her emotional world.

"Okay, third brother was joking with you, let's go, brother will take you out to play, you will be bored in the mansion all day, you will get bored." Su Ke stuck out her tongue at Luo Feixue, then turned and pulled Su Mo left.

(End of this chapter)

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