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Chapter 27 Arson

Su Changle was giggling while holding the card with the word "Fu" given to her by the gym.

"Tell me, how can a person be so good-looking and write so well?"

Azhu smiled and responded: "Yes, yes, only such a young master is qualified to be our princess's horse."

"This one is right, it must be someone like Jiang Shen!"

When Su Changle returned to the house, the first thing he did was to happily paste the word "福" on his bedroom door. After thinking about it, he simply posted the word "福" on the window.

"Sure enough, it looks best as a window grille!"

--

Chengming Hall.

Su Muchun arrived outside Chengming Hall early in the morning, waiting for Concubine Yue who was dressing up.

When the prince reaches adulthood, he will leave the palace and choose a house to live in. Now Su Muchun has just chosen a house outside and is just waiting to leave the palace after the new year.

At that time, I won’t be able to come to pay my respects to Concubine Yue every day like I do now.

Not long after, Concubine Yue finished dressing up, and the palace officials inside invited Su Muxun in.

"My son, I have met my mother and concubine."

"My son, get up quickly." Concubine Yue Guifei looked at her son, who had gradually grown into a high-spirited young man, and she was very happy every time she expressed her opinion.

Sometimes she even sighed in her heart: My son is also a dragon and a phoenix among men. The prince was just born too early. If not, the crown prince's position will definitely go to my son.

But now...

Since my love for the Holy Spirit is strong, it is not an exaggeration to think about the position for my son.

You can't blind your good son in vain.

Su Muchun is only seventeen years old now, at the beginning of his youth.

His appearance is very much like that of Concubine Yue. Although she has a bit of feminine delicacy, she is not effeminate and is even very lovable.

What's more, Su Muchun has been raised in the palace since he was born, and he seems to be more noble than the prince.

However, such a prince has a sweet mouth and usually calls like a sister.

"Has my son chosen a residence outside the palace? Do you want your uncle to help?"

"Go back to my mother and concubine. My son and I have already chosen a place to live, so there is no need for my mother and concubine to worry about it."

"That's good." When it came to this matter, Concubine Yue was still a little sad. After all, the child who had grown up beside her was about to leave the palace and live on her own, and she really couldn't bear to part with it.

Concubine Yue used a handkerchief to suppress the tears at the corners of her eyes: "If something happens after you go out and it's inconvenient to enter the palace, just go find your uncle."

"Yes, mother-in-law, don't worry."

"That's right." Concubine Yue suddenly thought of something, "My son is now at this age, and it's time to think about marriage. Is there any girl that my son likes?"

When Concubine Yue asked about this, Su Muchun's eyes moved, and he shook his head: "There is no girl I like."

"Then let your uncle keep an eye on it for you." Concubine Yue ordered, "Now that you are already that old, you often walk around with your uncle. Your uncle loves you."

"yes."

"In addition, there are some things that only your relatives can help you with. In the future, don't forget how kind your uncle is to you."

Su Muchun continued to respond gently: "Yes, please bear this in mind."

Mother and son had breakfast together again, and Su Muchun left Chengming Hall, taking with him some portraits of noble ladies that the Yue noble concubine had collected for him.

Concubine Yue looked at Su Muchun's back and wavered: Should she tell him that she intended to seek that position for him?

But Su Muchun, who had been coming out of Chengming Palace with a smile on his face, returned to his palace and locked the little eunuch who had been following him out of the room.

The little eunuch didn't dare to say anything and just waited there quietly.

The hall was dark and dark, with the doors and windows closed. Only a few candles illuminated Su Muchun's face, making his expression gloomy and unclear.

He looked through the portraits of the noble ladies one by one next to the candlelight. After reading each one, he burned each one. In the last pile of portraits, only a few measly ones remained.

"The person chosen by my uncle seems to be really useful..."

--

Su Changle was very busy these past two days. Not only did he have to sort out everything in the house before the new year, he also had to carefully select the suitable New Year gifts for King Jin and Princess Jin.

Just like this, Su Changle took a long time to choose.

Finally, when New Year's Eve was approaching in two days, Su Changle personally delivered the gifts he carefully selected to Prince Jin's Mansion.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, he saw Fu Yan sitting in the main hall.

"Come on, good girl." Princess Jin came up to greet Su Changle, "Master Xiao Fu is so thoughtful that he even came to give us New Year's gifts this year. This is the best tea that your father has not bought for a long time.

."

Su Changle put on a fake smile: "Thank you so much, Mr. Fu."

Fu Yan hurriedly said: "It's just a small thought, it's not worth mentioning. As long as King Jin and Princess like it."

"Master Xiao Fu is so considerate. If I hadn't suddenly decided to come back this morning, I would have suspected that Master Xiao Fu came here just to wait for me."

"Princess Yanxiao." Fu Yan said politely, "Xiaoguan saw that the things the princess picked for the prince and princess were very exquisite, and suddenly it occurred to me that Xiagong's New Year's gift has not been chosen yet. I wonder if the princess is free and can help Xiaguan choose it?

"

Su Changle subconsciously wanted to refuse.

But when she looked at the New Year's gift that Fu Yan had brought, if she refused now, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?

after all……

It was indeed Fu Yan who told her what happened last time.

"Okay, it's not that difficult. I'll just take it with you."

Su Changle and Fu Yan saluted King Jin and Princess before going out to West Street.

Su Changle did not share the ride with Fu Yan. They each sat in their own cars. When they arrived at the West Market and there were many people inside, Su Changle and Fu Yan got off the car and walked to Zhenbao Pavilion.

"This is the place where I used to come often. Mr. Fu can go and see if there is anything you like. After all, I don't know the preferences of Mr. Fu and Madam."

"Thank you, Princess." Fu Yan walked in, "Princess, why don't we come together? I really don't know what the woman wants to use."

"Okay." Su Changle reluctantly followed in. She did feel that there were too many people outside.

At this time, among the crowds of people in the market, Su Changle did not notice a figure staring at her and Fu Yan.

Su Changle and Fu Yan entered the Treasure Pavilion. Su Changle knew the things here very well and helped Fu Yan choose them after a while.

Su Changle stood at the door and said to Fu Yan: "Since the selection has been made, I, the princess, have something else to do, so I will go back to the house first."

Fu Yan didn't do anything to stop her: "Princess, please go slowly."

Su Changle glanced at Fu Yan, thinking that this man didn't push himself too hard today, but let him go so easily?

Su Changle shook his head, not intending to think so much.

She walked quickly towards the carriage, wanting to return to the palace as soon as possible. She originally went out today just to go to the palace, but now Fu Yan blocked her journey.

There are parents waiting for her at home!

Su Changle hurried back, but on the way back, he heard shrill cries coming from the alley.

Su Changle was frightened: "Stop the car and go take a look."

There are many powerful people in Jinling City, especially in this city, it is difficult to see even a homeless beggar, let alone this shrill cry.

The coachman stopped the car, got out of the car and went into the alley. After hearing a few scoldings, the coachman came back and reported: "Princess, there are some gangsters bullying a girl."

"Bring the person over and have a look."

Su Changle frowned, she really couldn't bear to hear about the little girl suffering.

Hearing that it was a little girl, Ah Zhu got out of the car, followed the driver, and helped the little girl to Su Changle's car.

The girl's clothes were ragged and her face was bruised and bruised.

Su Changle looked at her. Although this girl's clothes were a little miserable, she was made of good quality materials, not to mention the fair and tender skin that could be seen under the clothes even though it was dirty.

What's more, there is this slightly familiar face.

The girl had just been bullied, and she thought that if no one came to save her, she might as well just hit her to death.

But at this moment, someone came over and not only rescued her, but also...

The girl used all her strength to raise her head. She struggled to open her eyes wide and looked at the pretty little girl in front of her: "Princess? Are you Princess Anping?"

Su Changle was stunned for a moment: "Do you know me?"

"My daughter is Lu Wenbin's daughter, Lu Jingyan." As Lu Jingyan said this, she broke away from Ah Zhu's support. She knelt down in front of Su Changle's carriage with a thud and cried: "Please be my daughter, Princess."

It’s up to you, my mother has not killed her husband, please be careful, Princess!”

Lu Jingyan had not eaten for several days, and now she was kowtowing to Su Changle with great strength.

Su Changle quickly asked Ah Zhu to help him up: "You come up first and talk to me if you have anything to say."

Ah Zhu helped Lu Jingyan up, but when getting into the car, Lu Jingyan was obviously hesitant: "The princess's car is clean, my lord..."

Dirty body.

"What's the matter? The car is meant for people to sit in. It's cold outside. Come on in."

Seeing that Su Changle did not have any objection, Lu Jingyan got in the car.

Ah Zhu first poured Lu Jingyan a cup of hot tea for her to drink, and then took out a handkerchief to clean her forehead.

Su Changle was a little confused: "Although your father passed away, nothing was done in the house. How did you become like this?"

Speaking of this, Lu Jingyan felt a little sad: "To be honest with the princess, after my father died, my mother was also taken away. Originally, my daughter was the concubine's housekeeper. Seeing that my daughter had no one to protect her, I took my daughter away."

Kicked out."

"These days, I have no time for anything else. I just want to get out with my mother. Unexpectedly, I am targeted by those gangsters."

"You were kicked out?" Su Changle was so angry that he punched the seat cushion, "I heard before that Lu Wenbin spoiled his concubine and killed his wife, but now he dares to drive his legitimate daughter out of the house. This is really unheard of!"

"Azhu, take her back to the palace first, ask a doctor to come, and wait until the princess comes back from the palace before continuing to ask questions!"

--

Jiang Shen returned to his residence from the market.

His mind was filled with the scene he saw just now: Su Changle and Fu Yan were standing in front of the Zhenbao Pavilion, the girl was smiling like a flower, and the young master was patiently waiting for her there.

What a well-matched couple.

Jiang Shen touched his nose. He raised his hand and pushed open the door with the couplets and the characters "Fu" on it. Suddenly he felt a little dazzling.

Ever since that night, he found that Su Changle had deliberately kept a distance from him.

Not to mention the scene he saw today.

He frowned, returned to the house and lay on the bed, his mind couldn't help but think of Su Changle sleeping next to him that night.

That warm little girl, and that sweet dream.

It's really addictive.

For a person like Jiang Shen who has no memory and sleeps lightly, dreaming is a luxury thing. He didn't know it before, but now after eating the marrow and understanding its taste, it has become crazy addictive.

"It's not enough," Jiang Shen murmured, "It's not enough..."

With that said, he stood up, holding a fire stick in his hand, and walked outside the house.
Chapter completed!
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