The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 462 You must never marry her!
Behind the princess bed, Wu Yecang stared at Su Qingran's small face for a long time through the heavy bed curtain.

He still remembered that when he was in Jingzhou, he felt that this face looked a bit like a mother's, but he didn't expect that she looked even more like a little girl now!
Especially those pair of phoenix eyes, looking closer now, they look very much like my father and king back then.

Grandma Sun's words are still lingering in my ears, induced labor, insufficiency...

Wu Yecang's eyes trembled slightly, looking at Su Qingran's petite and slender figure, his eyes were slightly moist.

The third miss of the Su family, Su Qingran, is his younger sister... Gu Yunxi!

Now, she was in front of him, but he couldn't recognize her.

She's afraid that she doesn't know her identity yet, he can't disturb her rashly, it will only scare her.

As Nanny Sun said, it is best for her to be healthy and happy.

What he didn't expect was that she was raised in Su's family since she was born, but now she has inherited her father's long-cherished wish and worked as a servant in Dali Temple.

Is this the will of God?

Just as he was fascinated, a vigilant gaze came to look at him, and he hastily withdrew his gaze.

Su Qingran glanced at the bed curtain suspiciously, why did she feel that someone was looking at her just now?Is she delusional?

Jun Chujing was afraid that Su Qingran would find out, so she hurriedly called out, "Sister-in-law..."

"Princess Jiu, it's getting late, I should go back, you must take good care of yourself." Su Qingran instructed.

Jun Chujing nodded heavily and agreed.

Su Qingran walked away, and Wu Yecang walked out from behind the bed curtain.

Jun Chujing glanced at him lightly, lowered her eyes, "Go back."

Before leaving, Wu Yecang looked at the weak Jun Chujing on the couch, and pursed his lips, "I will come again tomorrow."

"Don't..." Jun Chujing hurriedly said, but Wu Yecang was no longer in the bedroom.

After returning to the inn, Uncle He looked at his young master's heavy expression, and couldn't help but sighed, "Little master, why are you doing this, Princess Ninth is her fate, it has nothing to do with you, you don't have to feel guilty."

Knowing that Princess Nine had an accident, he hurried from Jiangzhou to the imperial capital, and today he went to the palace to see her at the risk of danger.

Wu Yecang frowned, but didn't speak.

"Little master..."

"Uncle He, you don't need to persuade her anymore. I have made up my mind and will be responsible to her to the end."

"Responsible...to the end?" Uncle He's heart trembled, how could he be responsible?

He suddenly became anxious, "Little master, the ninth princess is that person's daughter, you must never marry her..."

Wu Yecang looked into the distance, pursing the corners of his mouth tightly.

Uncle He knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he stopped trying to persuade him, and could only sigh.

"Today, I saw her." Just as Uncle He was about to leave, Wu Ye Cang said calmly.

"Who? Little Princess?"

"Well, she went to see Princess Nine."

Uncle He suddenly became excited, "Little master, did you, did you..."

"No."

Hearing this, Uncle He immediately felt relieved, and there was an indelible desolation in his voice, "We can't recognize her yet, we have to wait until the dog emperor..."

"I know."

"It's good that the little master knows it in his heart, it's good that he knows it."

"Uncle He, I will stay in the imperial capital during this time, are you going to Jiangzhou for now?"

Uncle He raised his eyes in shock, "Little master, you are...for the ninth princess."

Wu Yecang didn't answer, but his firm eyes said everything.

Uncle He sighed helplessly, his little master's stubborn temper was exactly the same as that of the prince back then, otherwise the prince wouldn't have provoked holy wrath because he insisted on investigating the case of Prince Wenxian, and caused... Sigh!

Xiaoxiang courtyard.

Su Qingyu was practicing calligraphy, listening to Su Qingyun's complaints, as if she could not hear her, she still wrote like a snake.

"Sister, are you listening to me? Yun'er was bullied to death by that lowly girl Su Qingran. You still have the mood to write here."

Su Qingyu paused, and a little ink stain quickly faded away, leaving a flaw, she frowned in displeasure.

The maid Qianhe on the side carefully reminded, "Miss Four, the eldest miss has been practicing calligraphy recently, and she wants to give it to the third prince."

Su Qingyun pouted aggrievedly, "I don't care anyway, sister, you must help me, I can't swallow this breath!"

Being bullied by Su Qingran was a shame, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

"Why are you so angry with the third sister? She is now the wife of King Han, and she will never be able to marry anyone for the rest of her life. It is already pitiful enough." Su Qingyu said casually, but there was a touch of disdain in her mouth.

"Daddy dotes on her so much, how can she be pitiful? The most pitiful is me!" Su Qingyun was extremely wronged, "I am a concubine daughter and the youngest in the family, but for so many years, Daddy only loves that concubine daughter Su Qingran, what? Good things were given to her..."

Su Qingyu frowned slightly, and she accidentally wrote the wrong handwriting.

"Sister, why do you think daddy is so partial? We are the first daughters, but daddy gave her the best. You don't even know. Last time I went to Qiushengyuan, I found out that daddy went to the Zuiyuelou row in person. The two-hour team is just to buy crystal shrimp dumplings for Su Qingran, why do you think this is..."

Su Qingyu seemed to be ripped off from the bottom of her heart, and became irritable, and told Qian He, "Put away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

She was so disturbed by Su Qingyun that she couldn't write anymore.

"Sister, don't you envy or envy at all? Daddy's favor originally belonged to us..."

Su Qingyu frowned, and ordered in a cold voice, "Go and prepare some gifts, and I will take you to Qiushengyuan to apologize later."

"Apologize?" Su Qingyun was stunned for a moment, "Sister, what are you talking about, what apology?"

"I'll take you to apologize to the third sister."

"I'm not going!" Su Qingyun was about to die of anger, asking her to beat Su Qingran up, and apologize?

"Come here with your ears." Su Qingyu said quietly.

The green-covered carriage slowly drove into Su's mansion, Jun Qinghan raised his hand to fish it out, and carried him off the carriage.

Su Jingyuan was about to go out, but when he saw this scene, his eyes were straightened, "Ran'er!"

"father."

Su Jingyuan pulled Su Qingran to his side calmly, and then looked at Jun Qinghan vigilantly, "Thank you, Young Lord Murong, for sending Ran'er back, so you don't have to worry about it in the future. When will Ran'er come back? Let the people from the General's Mansion send someone to pick him up."

"Father, why don't you invite someone into the mansion for a cup of tea?" Su Qingran reminded.

Su Jingyuan was afraid that Jun Qinghan would not want to leave once he entered the mansion, so he slapped his forehead, "By the way, I remembered, I'm going to Zuiyuelou to buy crystal shrimp dumplings for you, young master, I can take your car along the way." Is it?"

Su Qingran couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard the words. The general's father is now becoming shameless, and he is more guarded against Jun Qinghan than against wolves!

No, in Su Jingyuan's eyes, Jun Qinghan is just a wolf, a big bad wolf who misses his little white rabbit!
(End of this chapter)