Quickly wear the goddess, a little sweet

Chapter 8

The Grand Master's Mansion has been preparing in an orderly manner since receiving the edict. In fact, to be precise, everyone in the mansion, from the old lady Feng Taishi to the aunt and concubine's room, is well aware of this.

Especially the fourth aunt among the three young ladies in the mansion. These days, they are all with their chins held high, walking vigorously and looking like a villain.

Feng Qingqing and Feng Ruoyu had been taught by the old mother in the palace under the pressure of the fourth aunt, and they knew the etiquette rules in the palace.

On the contrary, Feng Yanran was ignored because of her health.

Anyway, everyone knows that this young lady will 100% lose the election.

In a blink of an eye, it was August [-]rd, and today was the day when Xiunu entered the palace.

The old lady kindly sent her to the carriage and patted her head, as if Su Kui didn't enter the palace but just went out for a while and would be back soon.

"However, be good." The old lady only said one word to her in the end.

Su Kui narrowed her eyes with a smile, and nodded heavily, "Yes! Got it!"

From the corner of the eye, looking not far away, Grand Master Feng and Si Yiniang were standing beside them, sending Feng Qingqing and Feng Ruoyu to the carriage, and carefully instructed them, and couldn't help but darken their eyes.

Su Kui immediately lowered her eyelids to hide the sarcasm in her eyes, this Feng Taishi is also very cold, Feng Yanran is really a silly girl, she is ignored like this and still has illusions about her father's love.

Looking at Su Kui's appearance, the old lady sighed, waved her hands and said nothing, obviously she had nothing to do with this son.

Feng Zheng, who had been standing calmly with his hands behind his back, was standing in front of the mansion and watching Su Kui calmly, his eyes flickered when he saw this.

Seeing her acting like a baby to the old lady obediently, the dimples on her cheeks seemed to be filled with honey, watching her look at her father earnestly, but she was disappointed and aggrieved that she didn't get any attention.

I don't know why, but he felt a dull pain in his heart. Thinking of Su Kui's performance in the past month, it seemed that he had really changed his temper.

In the end, Feng Zheng approached before the carriage set off, and reached out to rub her hair like an old lady, "In the palace, you are not at home. I can let you mess around. You are not too young. Don't forget it in the palace. You made a mistake, and after a while, my brother will pick you up."

Su Kui's cat pupils lit up, and then raised a big smiling face, which dazzled him, "Yeah!"

The carriage started slowly, heading towards the imperial palace standing in the center of Kyoto.

Su Kui waved vigorously at the old lady and her brother until they could no longer be seen.

Slowly put down her hand, and sat back in the car, Su Kui smiled lightly, she nodded her cherry lips, she was in a surprisingly good mood.

Is this a successful strategy?
and so--

Even if she can't hug her thick thighs, she still has a way out.

At least, she is no longer alone like Feng Yanran, with nowhere to go.

So, when she was in a good mood, Su Kui began to hum a little song.

"What do you say is forever and the earth is forever? He said that there are joys and joys, and he said that there are sorrows and joys. Up to now, it is like the autumn wind blowing through the ears, and all kinds of kindness are hooked. I only end up alone. Once a good dream ends wow~”

Su Kui raised her orchid fingers, muttered softly, and sang a song Du Shiniang vividly, as if a heartbroken man had betrayed her.

At this time, a luxuriously shaped carriage passed by the carriage of Feng's family, a small flag above the carriage fluttered in the wind, and on the flag was a lone wolf with dark eyes.

In the car, a man propped his chin with one hand, playing with a bone china cup with his jade fingers, flying up and down, and the silver light flowing on his Liuyun robe, looking extremely bored.

Until he heard the soft singing of soft jade, some sentences could not be heard clearly due to the master's indifference, but they could still attract people's hearts.

The man can't tell what kind of feeling it is. If he insists on saying it, it is: like a lonely ghost who has wandered for a hundred years suddenly found his home, and his life of worrying all day long will be completely far away from him. No more loneliness.

(End of this chapter)