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"Hey! What do you think I'm doing? This is a letter written by my little sister. If you read it, what can you change?" Su Jingzhi shook the letter in his hand proudly.
The next second, Su Mu stood up.
Su Jingzhi was already ready. He smeared oil on the soles of his feet and jumped out of the door.
"Mom and Dad, it's getting late. There are still some books in my son's study, so I left first!" the winter night is long, and his voice is getting farther and farther away.
"This smelly boy!" Su Jun patted the table angrily and stared.
Wang Shi laughed. "Hiss... That's enough. How can Yan'er not have you in his heart? Besides, you two big men, what can I say to you? The gift Yan'er brought you is in the carriage. The servant will send it later."
After listening to Wang's words, Su Jun and Su Muzhi's expression eased down.
The two people turned their lips, obviously the joy in their eyes was going to overflow, but they still pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "she has a conscience."
But soon, they forgot this little thing, took Wang and asked Su Yan how she was doing, whether she was sad or not.
Wang answered patiently one by one.
……
In the study.
Su Jingzhi soaked the letter paper in the water, and the irrelevant greeting handwriting quickly dispersed in the water and gradually turned into a piece of white paper.
He carefully took out the soaked stationery, spread it on the table, and sprayed special potion.
When the warm heat in the room evaporates the moisture on the paper gradually.
Those lost handwriting slowly reappeared.
Su Jingzhi saw ten lines at a glance. After reading them all, his eyes quickly flashed a touch of cruelty.
The hand was slightly raised, the candle flickered, and the flame gradually swallowed up the letter full of handwriting.
……
Time flies, and more than half a month has passed, and the weather is getting colder and colder.
Meng yunniang had been in the imperial palace for more than a month. Because she often couldn't get up in the morning, the emperor took pity on her and exempted her greeting.
Now in the harem, the resentment against Meng yunniang is becoming more and more serious.
Su Yan sat in front of the open flower window, looked at the snow outside the window and blew a mouthful of green buds in the tea cup.
On a beautiful little face with more and more beautiful hair, it is unspeakable leisurely and comfortable.
Compared with her, Rong Fei was not so calm.
She sat in the palace and almost cried out angrily, "empress, you just look at that bitch and monopolize the emperor? Since she entered the palace, the emperor has never entered the back Palace once, and has spoiled other concubines! She has hit not only our face, but also your face!"
Rong Fei pinched her handkerchief and her eyes were red.
She is haggard these days, and her resentment is getting deeper and deeper. In this deep palace, it is the most ridiculous thing to have feelings for the son of heaven.
Su Yan didn't speak. She put down the tea and pushed several plates of snacks on the table.
"Why should Rong Fei be so angry? Have some snacks."
There are flower cakes, hibiscus cakes, rose cream and so on, all of which are very common snacks.
Imperial concubine Rong had no appetite after only one look. Her voice was crying, "where does my concubine still have appetite? And don't you feel uncomfortable, madam? Has the emperor ever come to see you once since he returned to the palace?"
"It's all the emperor's choice, isn't it? The whole world belongs to the emperor. If he wants a woman, can anyone refuse?" Su Yan smiled with a smile. She looked at consort Rong, reached out her hand to caress the red plum in the vase and sighed softly, "what a pity. Consort Rong, look at the plum blossom. It lost its nutrients and soon withered. I feel distressed when I look at it."
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"Hey! What do you think I'm doing? This is a letter written by my little sister. If you read it, what can you change?" Su Jingzhi shook the letter in his hand proudly.
The next second, Su Mu stood up.
Su Jingzhi was already ready. He smeared oil on the soles of his feet and jumped out of the door.
"Mom and Dad, it's getting late. There are still some books in my son's study, so I left first!" the winter night is long, and his voice is getting farther and farther away.
"This smelly boy!" Su Jun patted the table angrily and stared.
Wang Shi laughed. "Hiss... That's enough. How can Yan'er not have you in his heart? Besides, you two big men, what can I say to you? The gift Yan'er brought you is in the carriage. The servant will send it later."
After listening to Wang's words, Su Jun and Su Muzhi's expression eased down.
The two people turned their lips, obviously the joy in their eyes was going to overflow, but they still pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "she has a conscience."
But soon, they forgot this little thing, took Wang and asked Su Yan how she was doing, whether she was sad or not.
Wang answered patiently one by one.
……
In the study.
Su Jingzhi soaked the letter paper in the water, and the irrelevant greeting handwriting quickly dispersed in the water and gradually turned into a piece of white paper.
He carefully took out the soaked stationery, spread it on the table, and sprayed special potion.
When the warm heat in the room evaporates the moisture on the paper gradually.
Those lost handwriting slowly reappeared.
Su Jingzhi saw ten lines at a glance. After reading them all, his eyes quickly flashed a touch of cruelty.
The hand was slightly raised, the candle flickered, and the flame gradually swallowed up the letter full of handwriting.
……
Time flies, and more than half a month has passed, and the weather is getting colder and colder.
Meng yunniang had been in the imperial palace for more than a month. Because she often couldn't get up in the morning, the emperor took pity on her and exempted her greeting.
Now in the harem, the resentment against Meng yunniang is becoming more and more serious.
Su Yan sat in front of the open flower window, looked at the snow outside the window and blew a mouthful of green buds in the tea cup.
On a beautiful little face with more and more beautiful hair, it is unspeakable leisurely and comfortable.
Compared with her, Rong Fei was not so calm.
She sat in the palace and almost cried out angrily, "empress, you just look at that bitch and monopolize the emperor? Since she entered the palace, the emperor has never entered the back Palace once, and has spoiled other concubines! She has hit not only our face, but also your face!"
Rong Fei pinched her handkerchief and her eyes were red.
She is haggard these days, and her resentment is getting deeper and deeper. In this deep palace, it is the most ridiculous thing to have feelings for the son of heaven.
Su Yan didn't speak. She put down the tea and pushed several plates of snacks on the table.
"Why should Rong Fei be so angry? Have some snacks."
There are flower cakes, hibiscus cakes, rose cream and so on, all of which are very common snacks.
Imperial concubine Rong had no appetite after only one look. Her voice was crying, "where does my concubine still have appetite? And don't you feel uncomfortable, madam? Has the emperor ever come to see you once since he returned to the palace?"
"It's all the emperor's choice, isn't it? The whole world belongs to the emperor. If he wants a woman, can anyone refuse?" Su Yan smiled with a smile. She looked at consort Rong, reached out her hand to caress the red plum in the vase and sighed softly, "what a pity. Consort Rong, look at the plum blossom. It lost its nutrients and soon withered. I feel distressed when I look at it."
"Hey! What do you think I'm doing? This is a letter written by my little sister. If you read it, what can you change?" Su Jingzhi shook the letter in his hand proudly.The next second, Su Mu stood up.Su Jingzhi was already ready. He smeared oil on the soles of his feet and jumped out of the door."Mom and Dad, it's getting late. There are still some books in my son's study, so I left first!" the winter night is long, and his voice is getting farther and farther away."This smelly boy!" Su Jun patted the table angrily and stared.Wang Shi laughed. "Hiss... That's enough. How can Yan'er not have you in his heart? Besides, you two big men, what can I say to you? The gift Yan'er brought you is in the carriage. The servant will send it later."After listening to Wang's words, Su Jun and Su Muzhi's expression eased down.The two people turned their lips, obviously the joy in their eyes was going to overflow, but they still pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "she has a conscience."But soon, they forgot this little thing, took Wang and asked Su Yan how she was doing, whether she was sad or not.Wang answered patiently one by one.In the study.Su Jingzhi soaked the letter paper in the water, and the irrelevant greeting handwriting quickly dispersed in the water and gradually turned into a piece of white paper.He carefully took out the soaked stationery, spread it on the table, and sprayed special potion.When the warm heat in the room evaporates the moisture on the paper gradually.Those lost handwriting slowly reappeared.Su Jingzhi saw ten lines at a glance. After reading them all, his eyes quickly flashed a touch of cruelty.The hand was slightly raised, the candle flickered, and the flame gradually swallowed up the letter full of handwriting.Time flies, and more than half a month has passed, and the weather is getting colder and colder.Meng yunniang had been in the imperial palace for more than a month. Because she often couldn't get up in the morning, the emperor took pity on her and exempted her greeting.Now in the harem, the resentment against Meng yunniang is becoming more and more serious.Su Yan sat in front of the open flower window, looked at the snow outside the window and blew a mouthful of green buds in the tea cup.On a beautiful little face with more and more beautiful hair, it is unspeakable leisurely and comfortable.Compared with her, Rong Fei was not so calm.She sat in the palace and almost cried out angrily, "empress, you just look at that bitch and monopolize the emperor? Since she entered the palace, the emperor has never entered the back Palace once, and has spoiled other concubines! She has hit not only our face, but also your face!"Rong Fei pinched her handkerchief and her eyes were red.She is haggard these days, and her resentment is getting deeper and deeper. In this deep palace, it is the most ridiculous thing to have feelings for the son of heaven.Su Yan didn't speak. She put down the tea and pushed several plates of snacks on the table."Why should Rong Fei be so angry? Have some snacks."There are flower cakes, hibiscus cakes, rose cream and so on, all of which are very common snacks.Imperial concubine Rong had no appetite after only one look. Her voice was crying, "where does my concubine still have appetite? And don't you feel uncomfortable, madam? Has the emperor ever come to see you once since he returned to the palace?""It's all the emperor's choice, isn't it? The whole world belongs to the emperor. If he wants a woman, can anyone refuse?" Su Yan smiled with a smile. She looked at consort Rong, reached out her hand to caress the red plum in the vase and sighed softly, "what a pity. Consort Rong, look at the plum blossom. It lost its nutrients and soon withered. I feel distressed when I look at it."
