Chapter 50 Closed door

Jiujiu single-handedly made her parents angry, and she fell asleep with peace of mind.

Tomorrow she has to attend appointments with all the empresses, and she needs to recharge her batteries.

Su Junyao remembered what he said in tweets, and during this period he was always suspicious that someone was coveting his beauty.

So another layer of guards was added outside the courtyard.

That night, Wen asked someone to stew soup and asked Zheng Xiulan to deliver it to him. These two people are still obsessed with Su Junyao.

Su Junyao was already prepared, so Zheng Xiulan was kicked out without even touching the door.

Looking at the two tall guards at the door, Zheng Xiulan, her face darkened.

In order to get involved with Su Junyao over the years, Zheng Xiulan, the person around him, had all investigated. These two are obviously used to protect her.

"Do you know who I am?"

The two guards showed no reaction, looking ahead with cold expressions on their faces.

Zheng Xiulan couldn't hold herself any longer. There were some ignorant guards in the past, but she would always give in when she tried to coerce and induce. She repeated her old tricks: "I am the crown prince's cousin. Let me see if my cousin still needs permission from you two dog slaves?"

"Get out of my way!"

However, the two guards remained as tall as pine trees and stared straight ahead, ignoring the shouting Zheng Xiulan.

Zheng Xiu yelled: "When I ask you to get out of the way, do you want me to ask the old lady to come over? The old lady ordered me to bring this!"

She had asked Yuan Xiang to find out. Su Junyao had been resting in the study these days. After a while, Yuanxiang will lure people over. As long as she goes in and does some specious little actions, she can make Yun Jinglan half angry to death, just in time to drive a wedge between the two of them.

But seeing that people were almost there and she hadn't gone in yet, it would be extremely embarrassing for Yun Jinglan to see her blocked at the door.

Zheng Xiulan's face turned green with anger, and she even wanted to force her way in.

"Mrs. Zheng, what are you doing?"

Zheng Xiulan's crazy shouting attracted Chen He first. Chen Hecai dug up other people's gold, but he didn't feel any guilt at all. As soon as they met, he looked Zheng Xiulan up and down, and then said with deep meaning: "This is not the place you should come to."

Zheng Xiulan is a widow who was kicked out by her husband's family after her husband died. But Wen wanted to bring her and Su Junyao together, so she asked people in the Hou family to call her cousin, even though she already had a teenage son.

But there are some people who just don't give this face, such as Chen He...

When Zheng Xiulan saw the most annoying person in the entire Hou family except Yun Jinglan, she was so angry that she clenched her fists and dug her nails into her flesh without even feeling it.

Every time it was Chen He who ruined her good deeds. But this person is still so angry!

Chen He quickly walked over and blocked the door, looking at Zheng Xiulan with a playful smile: "Mrs. Zheng, are you talking to these two guards?"

Zheng Xiulan snorted coldly: "The old lady asked me to deliver ginseng soup to my cousin, but I still won't let them get out of the way."

Chen He's smile widened, looking even more mocking: "Mrs. Zheng, do you think this is a coincidence? You two are deaf and mute and cannot hear."

No wonder Zheng Xiulan just shouted for a long time and they didn't respond. But she didn't want to argue with two disabled people because she felt it would be beneath her.

"Then you came just in time. I want to go in and deliver ginseng soup to my cousin."

"You are really good at joking." Chen He seemed to have heard some big joke and pointed at the moon in the sky and said, "In the middle of the night, the old lady asked you, a woman, to deliver ginseng soup to our prince?"

"Stop making trouble, the heir of our family also wants to be famous. I advise you to go back to where you came from."

Zheng Xiulan's face turned green with anger, but Chen He refused to give up: "Oh, our poor eldest son, don't worry, I swear to protect your innocence to the death!"

Zheng Xiulan is also a shameless person. If Chen He is allowed to continue shouting like this, I'm afraid the entire Hou Mansion will know about it.

It was destined to fail tonight. She became so angry that she poured the ginseng soup on Chen He. Chen He didn't move even after the ginseng soup was poured on his face, and he just raised the corners of his mouth mockingly.

If you want to be a bitch, you have to build a memorial arch, and if someone exposes you, you will get angry.

When Zheng Xiulan walked away, the door of the study room was opened from the inside.

Chen He cried sadly: "Madam, I have paid too much for the prince!"

Yun Jinglan glanced at the man inside who was teasing his daughter, and felt that it was really not easy for Chen He to protect his innocence for so many years. It's not in vain that I picked him back from the dead.

"I have wronged you by having you face that lunatic all these years. I will give you a monthly salary increase later."

Chen He rubbed his hands and looked forward to it: "Madam, I know that I am not a profit-seeking person."

Yun Jinglan trusted Chen He and naturally understood his loyalty. Just when she was about to praise him, Jiujiu noticed what was going on outside.

[Uncle Chen is not interested in profit, he just likes Aunt Dongxiao. 】

[Mom, he wants to compete with Jiujiu for Aunt Dongxiao! 】

[My decathlete Aunt Dongxiao who can sew dolls, take care of dolls, and even knows a little bit about boxing and kicking! 】

Yun Jinglan howled so hard at the little broken gong voice that she almost asked Dong Xiao to leave.

Because if it were any later, she was afraid that Jiujiu would fall in love with Dongxiao.

Apart from her mother, Jiujiu usually spends more time with Dongxiao.

After the fifteenth, Yun Jinglan will go out to communicate with the wives of aristocratic families in the capital. I am afraid that Jiu Jiu will be closest to Dong Xiao.

No, we can’t delay Dongxiao!

"I know what you mean. I will make the decision for you when Dongxiao nods."

Chen He could not wait to pull Zheng Xiulan back and let her pour several more bowls of ginseng soup on him. He is diligent and diligent, and this wife is what he deserves!

[Oh, then Jiujiu is preparing a dowry for Aunt Dongxiao. 】

The little chubby baby thought seriously: [Then from now on, can Aunt Dongxiao spend time with me during the day and uncle Chen He at night? 】

Yun Jinglan refused to answer this question and just let Jiujiu figure it out alone.

This little brat is so annoying sometimes!
  She changed the subject: "There's something wrong with Yuanxiang!"

Su Junyao felt particularly aggrieved, and now it was finally his turn to intervene!
  "I'm just wondering how come there are so many coincidences in the world. Why do you, Madam, always catch up with Zheng Xiulan when she gets involved with her? It's not designed by this group of cheating people!"

These renegades must be severely punished!
  Yun Jinglan rolled her eyes at him, she didn't blame him!

"But Yuanxiang can't move for the time being. Just follow the clues and find out what Zheng Xiulan wants."

Su Junyao wanted to say something, but looked at Yun Jinglan but still didn't speak.

Yun Jinglan noticed his uncomfortable look, twitched her lips, and was speechless: "You really think she's attracted to you, right?"

Such a shocked tone frustrates Su Junyao's self-esteem. After all, he is also the prince of the Hou family, a close minister of the emperor, and ranks among the nine ministers. Why does he have such a sarcastic tone?
  Could it be that she has been tortured recently by Zheng Xiulan and has become old and displeased with her wife?

[Silly dad, is she trying to keep your half-old daddy Xu still charming? 】

[Of course it’s for the sake of our Hou Mansion’s huge family fortune! 】

(End of this chapter)

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