The wife of a peasant girl is a little sweet

Chapter 330 Hostility
Su Wan took Fatty away from Liang Ji's villa outside the city, and when she returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was already midnight, Madam Liu hadn't come back yet, and Chen Ya fell asleep lying on the table.

"Second Miss? Second Miss?" Fat Ya went over to shake her awake.

Chen Ya got up and rubbed her sleepy eyes, seeing Su Wan quickly stood up and took her hand and asked, "Wan Wan, you're back? How's it going?"

Su Wan shook her head and asked, "Is there any news from Mother?"

"No." Chen Ya shook her head with a lonely expression.

"Don't worry, go back to sleep first, we will also enter the palace tomorrow morning." Su Wan said with determination.

"Mother is not here, can we go?" Chen Ya asked with some uncertainty.

"Of course I can. Didn't the Concubine De concubine have been summoned first?" Su Wan said with a smile.

"Well, that's right, then I'll go to bed first, you should go to bed too, you're still pregnant, don't get tired." Chen Ya told Su Wan a few words before going back to her room to sleep.

Su Wan returned to Cuizhuxuan, washed up briefly, and lay down on the bed, but she couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning, she was used to sleeping in Chen Fusheng's arms, but she was not used to being alone all of a sudden.

Moreover, she was also worried about Chen Fusheng's safety. Although she was with Chen Hong, since Liang Han had already made a move, she was afraid that he would not care about anything and would even attack Chen Hong together.

She didn't care what happened to Chen Hong, she only hoped that Chen Fusheng would be safe.

After tossing and turning for most of the night, finally when the sky was about to dawn, she squinted a little, and soon the fat girl came to wake her up.

Su Wan was woken up suddenly, flustered for a long time, and sat up on the bed rubbing her forehead after a while.

"Young Madam, are you feeling unwell?" Fat Ya asked while twisting the veil for her.

"It's nothing, I just didn't sleep well, and my head hurts." Su Wan took the veil and put it on her face, a coolness spread from her face, and she finally felt more comfortable.

"It's all my fault that I called Young Madam so loudly, but there is a time to enter the palace, especially when the concubine De concubine summons, so it's not good to be late." Fat Ya explained with some guilt.

"It's okay, I understand." Su Wan finished wiping her face, sat in front of the dressing table, closed her eyes and let the fat girl comb her hair, and then found another dress to change into.

"Young Madam, I asked the kitchen to make porridge and side dishes. You can use some." Fat Ya helped Su Wan to sit at the dining table.

Su Wan looked at the food on the table, she really didn't have much appetite, but she still forced herself to drink a bowl of porridge and took a few mouthfuls of vegetables.

There is still a battle to be fought next, she must maintain her physical strength and not let herself fall down, if she falls down, what will Fu Sheng do.

After Su Wan had breakfast, she met Chen Ya and drove to the palace in the carriage of the prime minister's mansion. The atmosphere in the carriage was a bit depressing. Mrs. Liu did not return all night, and there was no news. Both of them were very worried.

The prime minister's mansion was not far from the palace, and the carriage arrived at the gate of the palace very quickly. After some investigation, it was finally released.

Su Wan and Chen Ya followed the little eunuch who led the way, held their breaths all the way, lowered their heads, and came to a palace. They were told to wait outside the door, and the little eunuch went inside to report.

Su Wan couldn't help but looked up and looked around. There was nothing special about this legendary palace, but the house was taller, the yard was bigger, and there were more flowers and plants.

Compared with the Prime Minister's Mansion, it still lacks some delicacy and charm.

"You two, Empress Defei let you in, come with me." The little eunuch came out just now, followed by a little maid, and waved to Su Wan and Chen Ya.

Chen Ya hurriedly smiled at the little maid and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Painting and Calligraphy."

Su Wan quickly followed Chen Ya's example and saluted the little maid.

The little maid returned the salute with a smile and said: "Second Miss, you are welcome, let's go in quickly, Empress Defei is waiting."

"Okay." Chen Ya got up, turned her head to signal Su Wan to let her follow, and then walked beside the palace lady named Shuhua.

"Sister Shuhua, is my mother in the empress's palace?" Chen Ya couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice.

"Well, it's here, you can see it when you go in." Calligraphy and painting are the big maids next to Empress De Fei, and she is also her capable confidant, so naturally she knows everything.

Su Wan felt a little relieved when she heard this, and silently followed behind them, bowing her head and walking forward.

Calligraphy took two steps, turned his head and glanced at Su Wan, then asked with a smile: "The one behind must be the fourth young lady, right?"

"That's right, it's my fourth sister-in-law." Chen Ya responded, then turned to look at Su Wan and said, "Wan Wan, this is the painting and calligraphy sister next to Empress Defei."

Su Wan raised her head, smiled at Shuhua and said, "Su Wan has met Sister Shuhua, please help us guide the way."

"En." Calligraphy responded lightly, looked Su Wan up and down, turned her head away, and ignored her.

Su Wan frowned slightly. There seemed to be a hint of hostility in the eyes she looked at when she was looking at the calligraphy and painting just now.

Su Wan couldn't figure it out, it was also the first time they met, why did she feel hostile towards her?
If the painting and calligraphy did not represent herself, then it would be Empress Defei. Could it be that Empress Defei was hostile to her?
After thinking about it, Su Wan understood a little bit. Chen Fusheng is the biological son of Empress Concubine De, so his identity is an incomparably noble prince, and she is just a lowly peasant girl, how can she match up with the prince?
It seems that this battle will not be easy to fight for a while.

Su Wan was thinking about it when she heard calligraphy and painting stop in front of a door, and then raised her voice and said, "Your Majesty, the Second Miss and Fourth Young Madam of Xiangfu have arrived."

"Come in." A graceful and elegant female voice came from inside.

"Yes." Calligraphy replied, and turned around to signal Chen Ya and Su Wan to follow.

"Follow me, you can do what I do." Chen Yafu whispered in Su Wan's ear.

"Yeah." Su Wan nodded and took a deep breath.

It is false to say that you are not nervous. How can you not be nervous?This is an era when imperial power is supreme. If the Empress Dowager De concubine doesn't like her, she can just find an excuse to make her disappear from this world.

It's nothing for her to disappear by herself, but she has too many worries now, besides Chen Fusheng and her family, now there is a little life in her stomach, she must ensure his safety.

Su Wan followed Chen Ya into a low-key but luxuriously decorated room. The floor was covered with thick carpets. When people walked on it, they felt a little fluttery. There was a faint fruity fragrance in the whole room. , it makes people feel refreshed.

"The courtier Chen Ya pays homage to the concubine De, who is a thousand years old." Chen Ya, who was walking in front, knelt on her knees and kowtowed her head.

Su Wan hesitated for a moment, then knelt down, imitating Chen Ya's words and said: "Concubine Su Wan pays respects to Empress Concubine De, who is a thousand years old."

"Ouch, Ya'er is here, get up quickly and sit by my side." Empress Defei's voice was very enthusiastic, but she ignored Su Wan.

"Thank you, ma'am." Chen Ya got up and tugged on Su Wan's sleeve.

Su Wan also stood up.

"Bold, did your mother tell you to get up? Are you still kneeling?" An older nanny who had been standing beside her just now looked at Su Wan sharply and scolded in a cold voice.

(End of this chapter)