Genius son best mother

Chapter 357

On this day, Su Mingyu was tugging at the unknown little purple flower in boredom, and sent someone to report: "Princess, Mrs. Ning Shui Jubai is here to visit."

Su Mingyu originally waved her hand, intending to make him refuse.

After thinking about it, I felt that it was not appropriate, so I replied coldly: "Call her in."

Bai Qingwu changed her simple and elegant makeup in the past. Today, she deliberately put on heavy makeup, her eyebrows were dyed with indigo, her face was rouge, her lips were painted with a touch of bright red, and her forehead was dotted with flower-shaped imprints.

She wore a rose red gauze skirt that fell to the ground, with gold thread embroidered skirt, neckline, and cuffs. It was exquisite and gorgeous, with a slender willow waist. The summer shirt with narrow sleeves highlighted her beautiful upper circumference, and she wore a gold silk water dragon brocade belt. Around the waist, there are also lustrous jade ornaments and sachets hanging on the waist.

There is a pink fringed bead hairpin on each temple of her head. The string of pearls hangs down and sways in the wind. On the central cloud bun, she wears a pair of peacock drunken hairpin inlaid with jade, pearls and agate, spreading its wings to both sides, looking Elegant and rich.

Su Mingyu looked at her such a grand attire, her brows were slightly condensed, and she looked at her in surprise.

Bai Qingwu smiled comprehensibly, she drew a beautiful sleeve, and Wufeng said: "Mingyu, are you surprised that my makeup today is different from usual?"

Su Mingyu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded suddenly.

"Yes, it is indeed a bit strange. But you will not do this for no reason. Tell me, where are you going to go today?"

The beautiful water rippled slightly, and a wrinkle appeared between the willow eyebrows.

Bai Qingwu's cherry red lips parted slightly, and a wry smile floated around her lips.

"What else can it be? He is going to get married today."

he? !

When she understood who Bai Qingwu was referring to, Su Mingyu sighed softly.

"When you do this, do you want to forget, or do you want to keep it?" She looked back, and the water rippled.

The mist-like waves swayed in her eyes, Bai Qingwu was like a trembling magnolia flower at this moment, sad but beautiful, soft and delicate.

Suddenly, a force, like a flying stroke, poured into her sad and calm water waves.

She looked back with a pleasant smile, elegant and ethereal.

"I don't want to forget, and I don't want to keep, I'm just saying goodbye. Mingyu, I told you once, a person like him who is as rich as a fairy, with such a prominent background, is not a woman like me who can be with him." Matched." A soft sigh.

Su Mingyu originally wanted to comfort her, love has nothing to do with status.

But thinking that the three virtuous kings are all married to Princess Duanyang, what is the use of her empty words of comfort at this moment?

At the moment, she was silent.

But Bai Qingwu comforted her in turn: "Mingyu, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me. I never expected it, so I won't be sad. It's just you and Prince Ning, do you really decide to go on like this? Don't you worry about him—"

"Don't mention him to me, I'm upset." Su Mingyu immediately interrupted her words.

"Have you decided not to give him a chance?"

Bai Qingwu stared at Su Mingyu's eyes, the soft gaze seemed to be sharp at this moment.

"Opportunity? He didn't apologize to me himself, so why did he ask me to apologize to him? It's obviously his fault. He shouldn't distrust me or interfere with my personal freedom. I'm not a girl in a greenhouse, I can Stand alone."

"If he can't understand me, and thinks that women depend on men to survive, and if he regards me as a rich lady who only stays in the embroidery building to embroider, cook, and take care of her husband and children, then he shouldn't have provoked me in the first place , he should marry a well-behaved wooden doll."

Su Mingyu said harshly, with anger flashing in her eyes.

"Mingyu, shouldn't that be the case when a woman is married? Love is everything a woman desires. You see, the prince treats you so affectionately. Don't you know how many women envy you?"

In Bai Qingwu's beautiful water eyes, there was a glint of envy flowing in Wang Wangmingquan.

"Qingwu, you are wrong, my mother told us since childhood. There is more than love in a woman's life. There is a poem that says so. Life is precious, but love is more expensive. If it is for freedom, both are acceptable. Throw it away. Therefore, it is impossible for me to lose myself for a man. My self-esteem will never allow me to live on the breath of a man. "

Su Mingyu clenched her fists tightly. In her clear pupils, the bright light was firm and stubborn.
Bai Qingwu couldn't help but sighed lightly.

"Mingyu, it would be fine if you were just an infatuated girl. It's a pity, it's a pity..." There was a deep sadness in her eyes.

"Maybe it's God's will, ordained, ordained—"

She seemed to be talking to herself, her expression was erratic and unpredictable.

"Qingwu, what are you talking about?" Su Mingyu looked at her strangely.

But she smiled sweetly and stood up gracefully.

"Since it's useless to comfort you, then I won't force you. I just hope you don't regret it until you lose it."

Su Mingyu frowned deeply.

Today's Qing Wu speaks strangely and expresses so much emotion, it seems that she still can't untangle her heart knot about the marriage of the three virtuous kings today.

Involuntarily, she looked at her worriedly. "Qingwu you—"

The corner of Bai Qingwu's mouth raised a hint of self-mockery. "I will have nothing to do. I will take good part in his wedding banquet, and sincerely wish him and Princess Duanyang a happy marriage for a hundred years and grow old together."

"I said that people like me have no chance from the beginning, so I never have delusions, never delusions."

From the day she was born, her fate was doomed, and she was not qualified to choose anyone.

"Qingwu——" Su Mingyu stood up, she always felt that today's Bai Qingwu was not right.

Bai Qingwu twirled her long skirt and smiled.

"Mingyu, I'm leaving, and you have to prepare well. I don't think you will refuse to attend the wedding banquet of the Three Sage Kings." She waved her sleeves and drifted away.

Su Mingyu looked at her determined but stiff back, a pair of pale eyebrows, furrowed, getting tighter, tighter...

Xianwang Mansion is full of dazzling bright red.

Red clothes, red silk, red carpet, red double happiness characters, red curtains...

All in all, immersed in the red world.

The groom, Xi Lingxuan, was dressed in a red robe, his hair was like ink, his skin was like snow, he was even more beautiful, and his temperament was beyond dust.

The bride, Princess Duanyang, is dressed in a phoenix crown and xiapei, with bright eyes and glamorous eyes, and a touch of shyness on her cheeks covered with rouge.

Standing together, they looked like the golden boy and jade girl beside the Jade Emperor. They were talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven.

It's really a match, a match.

Except for the slight worry in Xilingxuan's Wenrunzi pupil, the relationship between them is perfect.

Su Mingyu looked at Xi Lingxuan, who was elegantly dressed in red, from a distance, and she glanced worriedly at Bai Qingwu, who was beside her, but saw her smiling face, gentle and demure, without any abnormal expression.

It was Xilingyue who was beside him, his eyes following Su Mingyu's.

When he saw Su Mingyu and Xi Lingxuan looking at each other and smiling lightly, he clasped his hands tightly in his sleeves, and his pair of ice purple eyes were dim and unfathomable.

Su Mingyu felt the strong cold wind blowing beside her, she couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at Xilingyue, but without speaking, she walked towards Xilingxuan and Princess Duanyang with Bai Qingwu.

"Third Brother, Third Sister-in-Law, I am very happy today. Jiahui and Qingwu wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years and grow old together."

She clapped her hands together and smiled lightly.

"Thank you." Xi Lingxuan looked at Su Mingyu's slightly pale face and his obsidian-like pupils with pity.He walked to Xilingyue's side, smiled and said, "Seventh brother, you are here."

"Third Brother, I wish you and Princess Duanyang a happy life and grow old hand in hand."

Xilingyue's hands under the sleeves loosened, his frozen purple pupils burst open, and a smile slowly came out.

"Thank you, seventh brother, let's take a seat over there."

Sanxian Wang Xilingxuan brought him to Su Mingyu's side and arranged for him to take a seat.

Su Mingyu glanced at Xilingxuan with slight annoyance, and secretly scolded him for meddling in his own business, but Xilingyue took her seat with a smile on her face.

"Seventh brother, seventh brother and sister, brother Xuan and I are very happy to get married today. Thank you for participating. Jiahui, Duanyang liked the painting you drew last time. I specially hung it in the wedding room. I watch it every day, to thank Jiahui for her blessings. Come, Duanyang is here to offer a cup to Jiahui, let's do it first."

Princess Duanyang raised his glass boldly and drank a glass of wine.

Naturally, Su Mingyu did not refuse, she drank the thank you wine from Princess Duanyang generously.

"By the way, the eighth brother also came to toast. Seventh sister-in-law, I heard that you have not been very happy with the quarrel with the seventh brother recently. The eighth brother hopes that the sister-in-law will forgive the seventh brother for the sake of the third brother's joy. What? Said, the third brother prescribes so many side dishes for Seventh Sister-in-law to recuperate her body, Seventh Sister-in-law will not even give this little face?"

The eighth prince Xiling Huang Danfeng had a cunning cold light in his eyes, and he looked at Su Mingyu with a half-smile.

There was whispering around, everyone was pointing, their eyes were ambiguous.

Princess Duanyang stood there, the smile gradually disappeared in her pupils, her face was white and blue for a while.

When Xilinghuang said this to Xilingxuan, he gave Xilinghuang a warning look in displeasure.

The corners of Xilinghuang's mouth twitched coldly, and he sneered, "Could it be that Seventh Sister-in-law doesn't even give Third Brother face?"

The ambiguous gazes at the wedding banquet became more and more concentrated, and everyone was sitting on the seats, whispering to each other, and occasionally the voice of teasing came out.

Su Mingyu looked at the scene in front of her, her pupils narrowed slightly.

With light eyebrows raised high, she glared at Xilinghuang, this guy was clearly looking for trouble, she looked angrily at the way he held his wine glass with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

Unable to bear it, she lifted her hand to the table, with the wine glass in her hand, she planned to pour him a glass of wine without smiling, but Xi Lingyue, who was beside her, was faster than him.

He smiled softly, pulled Su Mingyu into his arms, embraced her shoulders, and met Xilinghuang's provocation.

"What did the eighth brother say? Although your sister-in-law likes to play with the little girl's temper, she is still a reasonable woman. How could she have any trouble with the seventh brother?"

(End of this chapter)