Chapter 12

"It's hard to answer, isn't it? Zhu Feiyun, are you worthy of the Duke's Mansion? Are you worthy of my father? Are you worthy of me?" Su Yue slapped Zhu Feiyun's face fiercely.

This bitch is of course sorry for the Duke's Mansion, sorry for his father, and even more sorry for her.

Zhu Feiyun was beaten, covered his face with tears streaming down his face, "Cousin, I just feel bad that you like Prince Jing and dare not say it, I want to help you..."

"Slap!" Su Yue slapped her again, "For me? What qualifications do you have for me? Did I say I like Prince Jing?"

In her previous life, she had never said the word "like". Zhu Feiyun was bewitching her from the beginning to the end. Chu Fengchen was the best man in the world, and the other party gave her some hints intentionally or unintentionally.

She fell into the trap they had woven like a moth to a flame!
Thinking of this, Su Yue's attack became a bit more serious. In his previous life, he didn't hit Zhu Feiyun until his death, so now he has to get back the interest.

Zhu Feiyun covered his head to protect his face, but he said, "It's all my fault, cousin, you can hit me whatever you want, as long as you can calm down."

She was really a pitiful little girl who was always beating and scolding, Su Yue immediately regained her composure, and stopped the carriage, "Dongmei, send Miss Biao back to Zhu's house."

"Cousin, have you forgive me?" Zhu Feiyun raised his face, although it was a little red and swollen, but this lovely and pitiful appearance made people feel soft-hearted.

Wasn't Su Yue in the past just bewildered by this illusion?Never put Zhu Feiyun in his eyes.

"Yes, I forgive you." Su Yue said mockingly, the enmity between her and Zhu Feiyun was slowly calculated.

Why did father hook up with the remnant of the previous dynasty? Who is this remnant?
In her previous life, she was in love, so she didn't know about these things at all, so she could only let Zhu Feiyun investigate slowly.

"Thank you cousin." After Zhu Feiyun got off the carriage, his pitiful expression immediately changed...

Su Yue sent the carriage to her grandmother's house. She left her mother angrily and had to be responsible for bringing her back.

The princess mansion was given to the grandmother Princess Huiling when the late emperor was there. Although the grandfather was named king with a different surname, he still lived here with his grandmother.

"Miss, you are here, hurry, hurry, tell the princess and the county master." The extremely excited voice of the princess Jiang's mansion proved that Su Yue hadn't come for a long, long time.

Su Yue was ashamed. Before, she was led by Zhu Feiyun intentionally or unintentionally, thinking that her grandfather and grandmother looked down on the Su family, so naturally she didn't want to get in touch.

She was even a little dissatisfied with her return to the princess mansion, she was so stupid.

"Oh, grandma, take a look, Yue'er really looks better the longer she grows, hurry up and come to grandma." Although Princess Huiling is over 50, she lives a comfortable life, and looks only about forty.

Su Yue looked at her mother, feeling a little awkward, but thinking of her stupidity, hurting her parents so many times, her eyes turned red, and tears rolled down her face, "Mother, I'm sorry."

Seeing the baby's granddaughter crying, Princess Huiling felt distressed immediately, and took her into his arms, "Don't cry, don't cry, your mother didn't blame you, mother and daughter are the closest."

"Yes, yes, mother didn't blame you, mother just missed your grandmother." Mrs. Su couldn't help but her eyes turned red.

Su Yong held her grandmother's left arm and her mother's right hand, and she was completely satisfied.

The princess' mansion has not been so lively for a long time, Su Yue vividly described what happened at the peach blossom banquet, then took out the painting, and said generously, "Grandmother, Yue'er gave it to you."

As for someone, hmph, who told him to go first.

Princess Huiling didn't take it seriously at first, but when she saw the painting, her voice trembled a little, "Yue'er, did you really draw this?"

This is the granddaughter whose daughter knows nothing about middle school and who is the number one cook?

(End of this chapter)

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