Rebirth: Elegant Princess

"So it is." He nodded and said thoughtfully, "big girl, go to the warehouse and see if there is any suitable medicine for the fourth sister."

"Yes." Big girl took orders.

"Mei'er, go and make tea for your two sisters." At this moment, he rebuked mei'er softly“ Remember to soak Emei snow buds. The second sister likes it. "

A tin of Emei snow buds. Su Manjing's face was a little abnormal. She endured the tumbling in her stomach. She really didn't think it would be good for Su Ronghe to ask herself to come, but she couldn't stand her mother's language teaching. Finally, she hardened her head. Unexpectedly, she had just sat down, and Su Ronghe began to find her unhappy.

Mei'er was very reluctant to make tea for Su Manjing, but when she heard that Chen he said about Emei snow bud, she couldn't help thinking of the last time Chen he teased Su Manjing. She looked up and glanced at Su Manjing quietly. Sure enough, she just saw Su Manjing sitting there with her lips clenched and a vegetable face.

So she ran to run her favorite Emei snow bud for Su Manjing.

Su Manjing is waiting for the tea in her hand. The tea is still that tea. The superior Emei bamboo snow bud has a flat shape and thin ends, like bamboo leaves; Endoplasmic aroma is high and fresh; The soup is clear in color and mellow in taste; The leaf bottom is light green and uniform.

But now he doesn't have any thoughts about the tea. He just thinks it's hard to swallow.

Looking at Su Manjing's expression, I didn't know what happened last time in the yard of Shi and Ruohe. Only when Su Manjing had never drunk such good tea, there was a trace of disdain and impatience in the bottom of her eyes. She secretly said that a common woman is a common woman, and she can't be loved.

"Big sister, we can't sit here. When we come to big sister, we pass by the garden. I think the flowers bloom just right. Why don't we go to the garden to enjoy the flowers." Su Manjing said in a soft voice. If someone who knows her enough and listens carefully, he will be able to hear his tone.

She couldn't stand it anymore. If she could, she really wanted to pour this cup of Emei snow buds on the bitch's face.

"Yes, big sister." Su Wanqing on one side began to help.

"Second cousin, what do you think?" With a cold smile, he looked at Yu and asked. How could she let go of a good opportunity here. She wants to match Su Manjing and Yu Xingyang together.

Why is she so stupid in her previous life? Su Wanqing doesn't offend anyone on the surface. Sometimes she seems to be even helping her. In fact, she has already helped Su Manjing unknowingly.

Also, whether in previous life or now, the whole prime minister's house is controlled by Li min. their mother and daughter want to make a living under Li Min's hands. How can they really help themselves and offend Li Min?

"Good." Yu said with a faint expression.

In the afternoon of March, the sun is not hot. It is warm on people, and it looks beautiful in the sun.

"Big sister, cousin Yu, we are not interested in enjoying flowers. Why don't we write a poem about spring?" Su Wanqing, who is the youngest here, said with some innocence and romance.

Wen Yan, Huang He looked at Su Wanqing jokingly and wrote a poem?

"Why, big sister, did Wanqing do anything wrong?" Seeing that he has been staring at himself, he asked nervously with some drums in his heart.

"Nothing. Don't be afraid of the third sister. I'm just thinking about how lovely the third sister will be when she is so young. I can't help thinking that these flowers are not as beautiful as the third sister." He said with an obsessed face.

Su Wanqing listened to what he said. She looked at Su Manjing uneasily and said, "don't make fun of me, big sister. I'm not as good as my last two sisters."

Su Wanqing's mother and daughter are living in the prime minister's house, and then they understand how much influence that remark will have on their mother and daughter in the future, and it is still such a critical period. They must not make enemies with Su Manjing and Su Jianhe.

Su Manjing looked at Su Wanqing suspiciously and said after looking at her for a long time: "elder sister's vision is so true and original. After listening to you, I also think our three younger sisters will be the great beauty of the country and the city in the future. Don't belittle yourself, third sister daoshan. You say yes, cousin Yu." Su Manjing doesn't forget to pick her eyebrow and look at Yu Hongyang.

Yu Xingyang just nodded his head casually. He didn't say that he didn't like dealing with concubines and concubines. As far as his identity as the son of the loyal and brave marquis is is concerned, Su Manjing and other concubines can't compare. Naturally, he doesn't want to talk more with Su Manjing and others.

But Su Manjing didn't intend to let Yu carry forward like this and continued: "three younger sisters, you see, even my cousin praised you for your beauty."

Before, she didn't think Su Wanqing's appearance was outstanding. She only thought that she was the most beautiful in the prime minister's house. But today, Su Feihe said that Su Wanqing's appearance was not simple. If it took a few years, she would face herself, which she didn't want to see.

"And sister, don't make fun of me." Su Wanqing was a little anxious. She knew that Su Manjing was hating herself, so she looked for help at Huanhe and said eagerly.

"Big sister, now even the most beautiful second sister praises me like this, which makes me ashamed. You should be responsible." The eyes are slowly full of dance music and requests, but there is so much hope.

As for this kind of hope, Ruohe knows it. It's exciting for anyone to be praised by powerful children as a common woman. Besides, Yu Xingyang is still the second son of Zhongyong Hou. Ruohe can be sure that Su Wanqing hopes that Yu Xingyang really says he is beautiful.

"The third sister should not be shy. The beauty of the second sister is also obvious to all of us." Of course, Naohe knows what it means to stop when she's good, but what she says always makes people feel strange.

"Just now the third sister proposed to write a poem on the theme of flowers. You know the second sister. I don't have a few drops of ink in my stomach. I'll have to rely on you to save the scene in a moment. Don't let the second cousin look down on the ladies of the Prime Minister's house."

"Big sister, I don't agree with that. Others don't know, but I know. Big sister usually lets us." Su Manjing pulls up Huang He's hand and smiles, but she really despises it. This bitch knows how many kilograms he has and knows he can't write poetry. Even if he does it, it's embarrassing.

"Giggle... Giggle..." Su Wanqing smiled, covering her lips“ Second sister, don't embarrass big sister. I think I'm the worst here except Big Sister Li. Let me take the lead. "