Su Yueru smiles and pulls Bi Qiu's hand.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know why my grandmother came to see me."

As he said this, he slid the plain silver bracelet onto Bi Qiu's hand.

Bi Qiu also confiscates his hand back, but the slender jade hand is against the edge of the bracelet, and slightly pushes the bracelet back.

Su Yueru's face changed slightly. Is she unwilling to accept her bribe, or does she look down on her?

"I'm just a messenger. I don't know why, but miss Biao and Miss Gu are there."

Bi Qiu's words stop at the end. She doesn't know what it is for, but it must have something to do with Su Qi and Lin Xuemei's mother and daughter.

Su Yueru estimated that they could not help it.

Winked at the rouge.

Rouge is also a smart girl. She immediately runs over with a dish of cakes.

"Thank you, sister biqiu. Here are some cakes I just made. If you don't mind, try them."

Bi Qiu felt that the first lady was really different today. When she heard the old lady's invitation, she was so scared that she rolled her eyes and fell to the ground, but now she was so humble.

"That slave maidservant thanks the eldest young lady to reward."

Pastry, isn't that a bribe?

Pinch a plum blossom brand, gently bite, suddenly a bright eyebrow.

Rouge looked carefully and immediately wrapped it with a kerchief and handed it to bi Qiu.

"If sister biqiu doesn't dislike it, she will eat more."

"It's so funny."

After several excuses, he accepted it.

It's something worthless anyway.

After Bi Qiu left, Su Yueru smeared some white frost on her lips, making her face even paler. She peeled off the bandage on her head, vaguely revealing the terrible wound inside.

"Gouache, what happened to what you were asked to do last night?"

"It's all ready."

Gouache put something wrapped in red cloth on the table and said.

Su Yueru raised a corner, looked at it and nodded with satisfaction.

I didn't expect that the hand of gouache was so skillful that I baked it with flour in one night.

This is her craft of eating. She often makes enough imitations to confuse the real with the fake. What's more, she has made dozens of them.

"Let's go, rouge, just follow me. No one can take care of you in the room. Leave the gouache behind."

Gouache, though unwilling, pouted and nodded.

The old lady's "jingshuzhai" was to the south, which was in the same direction as Su Yueru's "guisiju", so she soon arrived.

The old lady believed in Buddhism and smelled a strong smell of sandalwood from a distance.

It's said that the old lady usually has nothing to do. She almost never goes out of the gate. She never hears anything outside the window. She just knocks on the sutras and chants Buddhism in the nunnery.

I'm afraid I did a lot of bad things when I was young.

He was dressed in a crimson gown, with a gold silk scarf with jade inlaid on his head. He was holding a string of Buddha beads in his hand, pulling his eyelids and drooping his mouth slightly. At first sight, he was not a good match.

Lin Xuemei wiped her tears and knelt down beside the old lady's legs, mouthing a "grandmother".

Su Qi stands on one side, is also a face aggrieved appearance.

Bi Qiu, who came back first, was already standing behind the old lady with another big maid who was similar to her.

"Granddaughter, say hello to grandma."

Su Yueru half squatted body, line a big gift, only that old woman, even the eyelid did not lift.

After a while, Bi Qiu, who was standing behind the old lady, didn't mean to call her up. She took a cup of painted porcelain from the official kiln and handed it to the old lady.

"Old lady, here comes the first lady."

The old lady looked up at her, obviously blaming the girl for talking too much.

Took the teacup min a mouthful then handed Bi Qiu again, this just open mouth to say.

"Get up."

As soon as Su Yueru straightened up, she listened to the old lady again.

"I heard that you let your aunt and cousin live in your west wing?"

"My aunt and my cousin say that they are not used to living in the guest garden. Yueru thinks so. Although my aunt is a married daughter, she also went out from our prime minister's home. Although she came back to her mother's home, she is also half of the master's home. It's not proper to live in the guest garden, but she can't make room for any other yard for a while. This family has always been in the charge of Er Niang, and Yueru can't get involved Aunts and cousins crowded together

What you said is not leaking. The daughter you married is just like the water you spilled out. She comes back to her mother's home and is so proud that she seems to be the master of herself. Besides, you are not suitable to live in the guest garden. Do you want me to live in the guest garden?

This words, but also let the old lady a Leng, can't help looking up and down Su Yueru one eye, or that ugly appearance, just a little less timid eyebrows."It's good for you to arrange it like this, but you don't let your aunt and cousin have breakfast. That's the way we treat guests in the Su family?"

Su Yueru raised her eyes and looked at Lin Xuemei and Su Qi's mother and daughter with puzzled eyes.

"Where did grandma hear that? Our Su Fu is not poor enough to afford a meal. How can Yueru not let her aunt and cousin eat? But this morning, my cousin and aunt got up late, and Yueru saw that the porridge was cold, so she asked the maid to send it back to the kitchen to heat it up. Then there was a misunderstanding. "

"You're bullshit. If you don't have a small kitchen in your yard, I'll ask your servant girl to make me something to eat. You won't even let me go to the chef's room."

Lin Xuemei, who was kneeling beside the old lady's legs and pretending to be poor, cried out about Su Yueru's crimes. She suddenly stood up. She moved so fast that even the old lady was startled. She frowned a little and looked at her reckless granddaughter.

On the other hand, Su Yueru, with her eyebrows down, looks like she's not fighting, not rushing. That's what a lady should have.

After a careful look, there was a bandage on the forehead, and the wound was bleeding.

The frown is deeper.

"It's my fault. I didn't make it clear to my cousin. She misunderstood me. Yesterday, my servant girl hurt her hand carelessly and couldn't even take the spatula. I couldn't help her cook breakfast. I didn't think about it, but she misunderstood me."

Lin Xuemei gritted her teeth angrily. She didn't say that in the yard just now. She threatened her.

"I'll ask your servant girl to bring me some porridge. How can you protect me?"

Su Yueru bit the lip flap, raised her eyebrows and eyes, and pinched them on her thigh. Her eyes turned red in an instant.

Pretending to be weak, she tilted her body, and the rouge behind her immediately supported her.

"Miss, are you dizzy again? The maid said that you are not good enough. You can't get out of bed and walk around. You come to see the old lady eagerly... "

Rouge murmured, not loud or small, but it was enough for everyone in the room to hear, including Mrs. Su sitting on the top.

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