Genius son best mother

Chapter 342

Su Mingyu just wanted to ask him, why didn't the Empress Dowager tell this matter in front of her?

But when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.

If such words are spoken on such occasions, I am afraid that the consequences will be even wider. By then, the entire harem will not know how many people will die.

Involuntarily, there was regret in her eyes.

Fortunately, Mu Qingyou made a move to stop it. If he had been a little slower, then Shi Ziwen's life would have been lost.

And she, in this life, might have to bear a life.

Without warning, she suddenly knelt down in front of Shi Ziwen.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong."

An unbelievable light flickered in Shi Ziwen's eyes, and suddenly, a cloud of mist covered his proud and stubborn eyes.

"Master, this is absolutely impossible."

"No, you have to accept my apology. Because I really doubted you just now, so I must be responsible for my actions. I'm sorry, Shi Ziwen." Su Mingyu bowed to him respectfully.

"Princess, get up quickly, Shi can't take it anymore." Shi Ziwen quickly helped Su Mingyu up.

"Then are you willing to forgive me?" Su Mingyu asked.

"Naturally, forgive me. Big men can't be so narrow-minded, can they?"

Mu Qingyou didn't know when she stood beside Su Mingyu.

And Su Mingyao took his hand and said: "Are you going to forgive Sister Mingyu? She didn't mean it, and she already regretted it."

Her lovely eyes, blink and blink.

Shi Ziwen looked at them, slightly taken aback.

"Are you still unwilling to forgive my distrust?" Su Mingyu showed an anxious look.

Shi Ziwen looked at Su Mingyu's clear and penetrating eyes, and the expression of sincere expectation in those eyes made him startled, his lips moved slightly, and he said with an elegant smile: "I forgive you!"

He didn't call her sect master, because he understood that she was exchanging with him as a friend.

"Thank you!" Su Mingyu smiled brightly with brows and bright eyes.

"Is that right?" Su Mingyao and Mu Qingyou patted Shi Ziwen's shoulder at the same time and asked.

And he looked at Su Mingyu, the smile in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

He secretly swore that following such a master was the luckiest thing in his life.

So no matter what the future holds, no matter what she wants him to do, Shi Ziwen will definitely do it, even if it takes his life.

Outside the door, Xilingyue and Longcheng stepped in.

"Yu'er, what are you talking about?" He spoke softly, and looked at Su Mingyu dotingly with ice purple eyes.

"Xiling, you have returned from court." Su Mingyu walked over with a smile.

"Master, my lord, I still have some things to deal with, so I'll take my leave first." Shi Ziwen bowed his hands and said goodbye.

"Then we're leaving too, so we won't hinder you here." Su Mingyao and Mu Qingyou walked out one after the other.

Xilingyue waved her hand and said, he responded lightly.Ok--

Su Mingyu took Xilingyue's hand naturally and said, "Yue, I'm a little tired, you just sit down for a while, I'll let someone prepare fragrant tea and snacks, okay?"

Xilingyue patted her hand, gently hugged her in her arms, and smelled the fresh and faint fragrance of her body.

"Yue, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just miss Yu'er. Only when I hold Yu'er can I feel at ease."

In his icy purple pupils, a luster as bright as glass flashed.

Su Mingyu poked his chest with a smile.

"Yue can talk sweet words now? By the way, there is no problem with the fourth brother, right?"

Xilingyue took a deep look at her and smiled.

"Well, I received the military document from the frontier today. The fourth brother won the battle, and I will return to the court in ten days."

"Well, it's something to be happy about. After your fourth brother comes back, why don't we hold a banquet in Tsing Yi Building to clean up the dust for your fourth brother, okay?"

Su Mingyu raised her head and looked at Xilingyue with a smile.

"I'm worried that Yu'er won't have time to entertain fourth brother." Xilingyue's icy purple eyes flashed with pity.

"Why don't you have time?" Su Mingyu asked in confusion.

"Father wants to hold a celebration banquet for the fourth brother, and specified that Yu'er should prepare a program to celebrate the achievements of the fourth brother and the generals." Xi Lingyue said.

"Your father, that old fox, will plot everything against me." Su Mingyu muttered dissatisfied.

Xilingyue covered her lips.

"Yu'er, this disrespectful address, I can't call it again in the future." He looked at her worriedly.

"Isn't it just the two of us here? Why can't we call him an old fox, an old fox, and you, a little fox, huh—"

Su Mingyu pinched Xilingyue's nose dissatisfied.

Hahahahahaha-

There was a burst of laughter outside the door.

"No one has ever dared to call me an old fox. Jiahui is quite courageous." Dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, she walked in.

He stood there, not angry but pretentious.

Su Mingyu looked slightly startled.

She quickly bowed and knelt down and said, "My daughter-in-law didn't know that the emperor was coming, and I hope that the emperor will forgive my daughter-in-law for not welcoming her."

"Is this the only crime of Jiahui?" The majestic emperor's eyes were bright and shrewd, with a playful smile.

The corner of Su Mingyu's mouth twitched, she remained silent.

Xilingyue had already knelt down to beg for mercy. "Father, Hui'er was unintentional, and I hope Father will forgive me."

The emperor waved his hands and said with a smile: "Both of you, get up. This is not the imperial palace, let alone going to court in the Qianqing Palace. You don't need to be so rigid about etiquette. Get up quickly. Father also wants to be like an ordinary family. Just like your father, enjoy the family happiness."

"The old fox father, may I ask what you want to eat?"

Su Mingyu stood up unceremoniously, anyway, it was the emperor himself who spoke, so she naturally didn't have to worry about it.

"Hui'er!" Xilingyue gritted her voice three points, and he reminded her.

The emperor laughed out loud.

"Well—old fox daddy, although this name is weird, it still sounds kind. Then Jiahui, what kind of delicious food do you plan to treat me, daddy?"

Seeing that her father didn't mind, Xilingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's naturally something that tastes warm. Daddy Fox, wait a minute, Jiahui will cook right away."

Su Mingyu rushed out of the study of the palace like a butterfly.

Seeing that Su Mingyu had gone out, the emperor immediately retreated the guards and eunuch on both sides.

"Is there anything important, father, to tell the child?"

Seeing the emperor's sudden serious expression, Xilingyue had a bad premonition.

"I already know that Yue'er's Princess Ning is not Shen Shangshu's daughter Shen Jiahui, but a woman named Su Mingyu." He delivered a scroll to Xilingyue.

But Xilingyue didn't answer, he knelt down and said, "Father, in fact, as early as the second day after Yu'er got married, Yue'er already knew her identity. Yue'er also verified that the cause of the matter was Shen Shangshu's reluctance to bear his daughter. I married Hai'er, so I sent Yu'er to Prince Ning's mansion while Yu'er was in a coma. Father, if you want to blame, blame Yue'er. Yu'er is innocent, she didn't mean to marry Yue'er's."

The emperor sighed softly, and said: "Son, get up. These fathers and emperors all know, but do you know whose daughter Yu'er is?"

Xilingyue stood up slowly, his icy purple pupils were darkened.He said: "Yue'er knows that Yu'er's real identity is the daughter of Su Qingfeng, the prime minister of the dynasty. But Yu'er doesn't know, and, Yue'er has investigated, Yu'er has been living in a simple family for 15 years. Farmhouse."

"That's why you entrusted her with the position of the master of the Blazing Sect, didn't you?" The emperor raised his strong brows slightly: "But do you know that she is the daughter of the Su family after all, as long as it is the Su family It's impossible for her to remain calm and peaceful. What's more, a person like her who shines in herself is always the focus of sharpness no matter where she stands."

"The child knows, but the child is willing to believe her."

Xilingyue raised her head, her icy purple pupils were filled with firm light.

The emperor sighed.

"Silly boy, you are so infatuated. If you want to achieve great things in the future, you will be dragged down by the Su family's daughter."

The emperor's eyebrows moved slightly, and his deep pupils hid a distant light of wisdom.

"I promised my father that my child will put the Ming Dynasty first, and that public and private affairs are clearly distinguished. Please don't meddle in this matter and let my son handle it, okay?" Xilingyue insisted.

The emperor gave Xilingyue a meaningful look.

Silly boy, I'm afraid that you won't be able to control yourself in the future.But he just kept these words in his heart, facing Xilingyue, he only had one sentence.

"Yue'er, since it is your decision, Father respects you. But if she makes any mistakes in the future and endangers our dynasty and society, Father will tell you in advance, and you must not hate Father at that time."

"Father!" Xilingyue was startled.

"Father has come to this point, I don't want to say more, and Yue'er should understand." The emperor expressed that he did not want to talk any more.

"Yue'er understands, thank you, Father." Xilingyue bowed respectfully, then stood up calmly.

Outside the door, Su Mingyu brought up steaming snacks with a smile on her face.

"Old Fox Daddy, my daughter-in-law is here to cook something delicious for you."

She put the plate on the table of the Eight Immortals, took out an elegant porcelain bowl drawn with green bamboo, took out a bowl, and handed it to the emperor.

The emperor looked at the round and fat glutinous rice dumplings in the bowl, and he smiled.

"I thought that Jiahui made some rare and delicious food for Dad, but it turned out to be nothing more than glutinous rice balls." Hearing his tone, he was a little disappointed.

But Su Mingyu said: "Daddy Fox, things that look the same, taste very different. I'm not my daughter-in-law, I'm boasting, all the cakes I make must be delicious." She said confidently .

The emperor smiled.

"I don't know how to be modest. But after hearing what you said, I really have to taste it."

The emperor took a bite, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he quickly ate a few more bites.

"Hmm - the taste is really special, cool and delicious, sweet and slightly sour, sweet and refreshing. It's really different from the glutinous rice balls I usually eat, Jiahui, come and tell me, how did you do it?"

Su Mingyu smiled proudly.

"How about it? I just said that there is still something bad about the food I made? Hehe——"

(End of this chapter)