Transmigrated Princess

Su Xiangwan lived safely and smoothly in the house.

When she settled down, Wei's house also received news.

But she still plans to write a letter to Wei Yaning herself.

About Yan Tianfang, she asked Wei Yaning for help. Although she only used her name as a cover, it was enough to convince Zhao Rongxian.

Su Xiangwan wanted to thank her and tell her about herself.

Lu Junting will also send a letter there. He knows the situation in the capital best.

Although she left the capital, it doesn't mean she abandoned all the past.

As long as she is Su Xiangwan and the hostess of the play, it's not certain what will happen next.

It's always good to know more.

After finishing the letter and completing the first thing here, Su Xiangwan came down in his spare time and didn't worry about finding any so-called secrets.

She spent some time adapting to her life in Guangling, became familiar with every corner of the house, and spent some time trying to find out all the servants arranged in the house, so that she could really be regarded as settling down here.

The water and soil of Guangling is really nourishing.

After arriving here late, Su Xiang may be in a cheerful mood because she has no trouble. Time flies day by day. Because she has nothing to be busy, she has a lot of time to do some miscellaneous things.

Practice calligraphy, read books, do some yoga, and then study and eat fresh food with emerald, ruby and hibiscus. After a month, her body recovered very well, and finally she was no longer panting when she was tired.

Su Xiangwan measured her on a whim one day and found that she has grown five centimeters since she left Su's house.

The five centimeters made her reach the standard of one meter six from the original height of one meter five or five, and made a new leap.

She once doubted whether there was any growth hormone in the soup she drank every day.

Su Xiangwan thought about himself. He should be able to grow longer.

Besides being taller, she is also a little fat.

Fortunately, the meat grows where it should grow. She is no longer a dry little body.

Her extremely moist and comfortable life made her look good. Su looked in the mirror at night. In addition to her better complexion and white skin, her facial features also grew.

She can now see some of her shadow when she was Xiao ting from her eyebrows and eyes.

This face is pure and vigorous. It is the real appearance of white lotus. Combined with the previous thin body, it is indeed weak and pitiful. Now it grows and has a little more charm. It perfectly combines the sense of innocence. It is not aggressive but makes people feel good-looking.

Su Xiangwan got up one day to comb her hair. She said to ruby, "I wake up every day to look in the mirror. I'm scared by my beauty."

Ruby trembled with laughter.

Cuiyu smiled with her lips covered: "yes, our young lady is the best in the world."

Of course, there is no comparison with Jiang Yue's bright beauty.

But now it looks like Su Xiangwan is very satisfied.

Su Xiangwan's birthday is in May.

It's a hot and sunny may.

That day she went to the kitchen with Cuiyu and Hongyu and was ready to make a decent birthday cake.

When the cake comes out of the oven, it is smooth and flat with strong milk flavor. It is a very successful work.

Then they began to decorate the cake.

The finished product is so beautiful that you can take photos and send a circle of friends.

Cuiyu was very excited when she finished making this kind of cake for the first time.

She looked at the cake: "the first time I made it, it was so beautiful and exquisite. It smells good. We are too powerful."

Su Xiangwan is very satisfied with the cake.

She thought and said, "in fact, I didn't do it for the first time. When I did it for the first time, I didn't succeed."

But thanks to that failure, she learned a lesson, so this time can be so smooth.

In the summer of May, it had been half a year since she thought about making a cake for Zhao Rongxian.

How time flies.

Su Xiangwan doesn't often think of Zhao Rongxian and doesn't like to think of him.

Every time I think of him, my heart is like blocking a piece of cotton. It's not heavy, but she can't breathe. The key is that she doesn't know why she feels like this.

So she didn't think about it anymore. Except that Lu Junting's letter would talk about his recent situation, this was the first time Su Xiangwan took the initiative to think of him.

She made many beautiful small candles in advance, and then inserted them one by one.

What is your birthday wish at the age of fifteen——

Can always live like this without worry.

Don't die in the play. When the hostess dies, the whole play ends.

And

More greedy, I hope everyone she cares about in the capital is healthy and everything goes well.

Whether it's Lu Junting or Gu Wan.

Or Su yuandai.

Zhao Rongxian is a villain. As long as she doesn't die, she doesn't have to worry about it.

In such a situation, it will be a few years before the male master and the male two fight to ascend the throne at the grand finale.

The plot is bound to happen, but the results are variable.

At that time, we may find a glimmer of life belonging to the villains.

After blowing the candles and eating the cake, it was late at night.

The night in Guangling has a unique flavor.

It's a gentle taste that softens people's temperament and mentality.

The next morning, Su Xiangwan received a letter from Beijing.

It's a letter from Lu Junting.

The letter mainly says two things.

The first is to wish her a happy birthday, and the second is to give her a birthday gift.

"I heard there was a delay on the road, otherwise I would have arrived a few days earlier." Cuiyu said to her.

With Lu Junting's temperament, she should have sent the letter early and would arrive before her birthday.

However, the express delivery was delayed, and Su Xiangwan didn't care.

Hongyu then said, "is something wrong these days? I've seen many places with strict guards, and I'm very strict in going in and out of the city gate."

Su Xiangwan held the letter and looked up. "Are there any other abnormalities?"

Ruby shook her head. "It doesn't. It seems that she wants to meet some big people. The messenger said that the official roads are closed, and I don't know who has such a big shelf."

Cuiyu smiled. "Even an official with the size of sesame and mung bean in Guangling can make a play for you."

The greater the movement, the less the thunder and rain.

At this point, those who can boast to leave the capital are unlikely to be big people.

It's not pleasant to say that even if Lu Junting's distant relatives come to Guangling, they can ask local officials to put out a great spectrum.

In the capital city, there are ladies of noble sons everywhere, either the Marquis or the government. They play a low-key game one by one. It's strange to see such an array here in Guangling.

"Yes," said Hongyu. "When the fourth young lady came back from the capital, she changed herself and became a sweet pastry here. Everyone heard that the Su house had set up his Highness the king in the capital. They could flatter her and hold her up to heaven. They all expected her to come back to the capital one day and say so in front of the king."

Ruby was a little angry when she thought, "she had done so many bad things before. The young lady hurried her back to teach her to reflect on herself. Unexpectedly, she came back and had a good life."

She always felt that Su Xiangwan was too kind to one or two people who hurt her in the house.

Except for Aunt Zhou's death, everyone is living well now.

Sue smiled and didn't speak.

Aunt Zhou has a reason to die.

As for Su Jinyu, she is not heinous.

Su Lanxin finally helped her, so Su Xiangwan gave her life.

Women in this era, internal fighting consumption has been very poor.

Su Xiangwan will take revenge if he has any revenge. Generally, he will take revenge if he can do so on the spot. He won't settle accounts afterwards.

If they can live well, it is also their ability.

It has nothing to do with her.

"Don't look at other people's life, just yourself." Cuiyu comforted Hongyu.

Sue bowed her head to the evening and opened the letter.

The first sentence in the letter is to tell you good news. Yan Tianfang has finally left Beijing.

Lu Junting's cheerful voice rang in his ear with the letter.

Su Xiangwan couldn't laugh or cry. "He finally left."

After Zhao qinger died, Yan Tianfang could go back to Yanbei, but he didn't go.

He did not give up, but also wanted to find the whereabouts of "ChuChu".

Now I finally give up and go back, which is a good thing.

However, the next sentence made her relax and raised it again.

——Before Yan Tian let go, he drew a picture and asked Zhao Rongxian to use manpower to help find people, you know?