Chapter 33 Aunt Shen Luo
Su Xiang stepped out of Mingren Palace and fell limp on the ground, her hands trembling.

He only has such a daughter, why does His Highness just look down on the jewel in his palm.

Soon Su Xiang got up and walked back to the mansion. When he returned to the mansion, Su Xiang picked up the brush and dipped it in the ink, but he couldn't do it no matter what.

He is about to be expelled from the East Palace. Is it necessary to submit this resume?
Mrs. Wang pushed open the door, came in with ginseng soup and put it in front of Su Xiang, said: "Master, since you stepped into the house, I saw that your complexion was not good, so I went to the kitchen to make soup for you."

Holding the soup cup in both hands, Mrs. Wang brought it to Su Xiang. Seeing that Su Xiang was holding the brush but there was no word on the paper, there was a trace of doubt on his brows, and he asked, "Master, what's bothering you? Tell me to listen to me. Let's see if the concubine can give me some advice for the master."

Su Xiang heard Wang's gentle voice telling Wang about today's events one by one, and then asked: "Ma'am, Wanying may not be destined for the East Palace in this life."

Why did he stop a car by the way and meet His Highness the Crown Prince? Why did he speak so arrogantly that His Highness the Crown Prince listened to.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looks gentle and honest, but in his heart he is decisive and ruthless, exactly like His Majesty today, he made a decision and couldn't pull back even nine bulls.

Wanying is afraid that she really won't be able to be a princess!
Wang raised her hand along Su Xiang's chest, to lower her anger for him, and said: "Master, don't be angry, isn't this matter still inconclusive?"

"Even if His Highness is full of resentment towards Wanying now, it doesn't mean that Wanying has lost her chance to live in the East Palace."

Wang persuaded softly, and then whispered: "My husband, don't be angry, let's wait until the limelight passes."

"Let's find an excuse and go out secretly to bring Wanying back. Wearing a veil and staying at home so that no one will find out, we brought her back."

Su Xiang put down the brush in his hand and sighed: "You underestimate the prince too much."

"He made a decision, even His Majesty can't change it, so what if we bring Wanying back?"

At the end of the sentence, Su Xiang looked at Wang, frowning: "Your Highness, I don't know why I went crazy today to check the family affairs of the court officials and their origins, and even need evidence."

Mrs. Wang took a mouthful of ginseng soup and fed it to Su Xiang's lips: "Master, there is nothing to worry about. What are we so innocently afraid of?"

Su Xiang opened her mouth and swallowed the ginseng soup: "What kind of soup is this?"

"Fuyuan Decoction, didn't the master say that your hearing is not good recently?" Wang said softly, "I found this prescription to make up for you."

She handed the medicine bowl to Su Xiang's hands, picked up the writing brush that was placed aside, and said, "Master, you drank the soup, let me take care of these trivial matters?"

"Okay." Su Xiang picked up the soup and drank it.

Before Su Xiang finished drinking the decoction, Mrs. Wang put down the brush in her hand, took all kinds of documents and put them together, and skillfully recorded them in the kraft paper bag: "Okay, master, I have prepared everything that needs to be prepared!"

Su Xiang put down the soup in her hand, came behind Wang, and put her in her arms: "It is my greatest blessing that Madam can marry you."

Looking back at Su Xiang, Wang looked softly and charmingly, and replied softly: "It is also my concubine's long-cherished wish to marry the master."

"Madam is graceful and graceful, as before." Su Xiang felt the anger rising, and slowly stroked her waist with his hands.

"Then how am I compared to her?" Wang asked jealously while holding Su Xiang's hand.

"She is like a piece of wood, how can she compare with you." Su Xiang whispered in her ear, "If you and I worked hard, we would have another son."

"My lord, you're not ashamed to say such a thing." Mrs. Wang whispered.

Su Xiang held her in his arms, with a smile on his face: "Do you really think that I don't know what soup you just gave me?"

"Ma'am, this is to fulfill you for my husband." He stepped into the inner room, raised his legs and closed the door.

Wang said in a low voice: "Then don't forget to bring your daughter back as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, I'm still pointing at her to be the crown princess!" Su Xiang...

Shen House
"Auntie, did you sleep well last night?" Shen Luo raised her hands and kneaded Shen Miaoyan's shoulders, asking softly like a daughter.

Shen Miaoyan held Shen Luo's hand and pulled her to him and patted his leg, motioning for her to lie on his lap, Shen Luo obediently obeyed.

She knew that her aunt had misremembered the time again, but she would rather her aunt lived in this time all her life.

Shen Miaoyan stroked her bun and said softly, "Luo'er, please advise your mother not to treat others with heart and soul, and be careful."

"Sheng Mien fights Mi Qiu. Tell your mother not to be so devoted to your father, he has a flirtatious face."

Shen Miaoyan resented the sky and persuaded her: "At the beginning I did not agree with your mother to marry, but your mother could not stand up to that person's rhetoric and her heart fell on that person."

"My aunt is ten years younger than my mother. Of course, my mother doesn't believe what you say." Shen Luo whispered.

It would be great if Grandma listened to you!

Shen Miaoyan said again: "Your mother is too kind. That vixen escaped and lived in your house must be plotting something wrong, let your mother be careful."

"And you, children, don't go far away, it's not safe. So is your mother, why do you always come to me alone."

"How can she rest assured that a six-year-old child walks through the streets?"

Shen Miaoyan took off the hairpin from her head and inserted it between Shen Luo's hair: "Girls, don't be as naughty as boys, you keep this hairpin and don't let your mother know."

"You should keep your own things well, and hide them in a place that no one will know. In case something happens that day, you won't lose money if you have money in your hand, you know?"

"Understood, auntie." Shen Luo smiled bitterly.

No matter how much money she has, she can't go back to the past, and she can't make her aunt who cares about her heal.

Shen Miaoyan gently straightened Shen Luo's clothes, her complexion changed slightly, she complained dissatisfiedly: "Luo'er, you are only six years old now, you should wear some brightly colored clothes, why is your mother so good at dressing you up?"

"Your bright red dress yesterday is very pretty, remember to make a few more clothes for me to see next time, understand?" Shen Miaoyan warned softly, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Okay." Shen Luo raised her eyes and glanced at Shen Miaoyan, then replied softly, with a trace of pampering and pity in her eyes.

"Auntie, I still have something to go out, I'll come see you tomorrow, okay?" She held her auntie's hand like coaxing a child.

"Okay, then you have to come early tomorrow, and I will teach you how to draw a portrait based on someone else's description." Shen Miaoyan closed her eyes, enjoying the sunshine slowly.

Shen Luo promised softly: "Don't worry, Auntie, I will definitely come to accompany you early tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, she got up and stepped out of the room, walked to the door and Shen Luo took off the hairpin and handed it to the little girl: "Xiao Tao, you keep this hairpin, lest my aunt forget to look for hairpins all over the world."

"She's getting worse recently, and you're taking good care of her."

Said, Shen Luo looked at Xiaotao, and said: "Remember, never let her go out of the mansion, and the gate of the mansion must not be opened."

(End of this chapter)

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