Chapter 63 Su Rao’s Childhood Love (3)

The bright sun was floating in the sky, and the bright sun dispelled a little bit of the cold winter wind. A ray of golden light fell on the street, casting a golden glow.

Beiyang Street.

A waiter and an aunt were pushing a wooden cart with wine jars.

"Give way, everyone, please give way, be careful not to bump into each other!"

Such reminders sounded on the street, and passers-by gave way.

Just as the wooden cart passed the intersection of Dongxing Street and Beiyang Street, Zhao Lianxin's carriage drove out and knocked someone over.

The waiter's aunt screamed in pain and screamed louder and louder.

A wooden cart and all the wine jars were knocked to the ground, making the sound of broken porcelain.

All the drinks were spilled.

"Hey, how can you not be smart enough to drive without looking at people? These are all the drinks that Xiaoyaoju is eager to get!"

Seeing that all the drinks were spilled, the aunt slapped her thigh.

His face was full of anger.

He directly blocked Zhao Lianxin's carriage and shouted at the owner to get down, how to solve this matter.

The drinks ordered by Xiaoyaoju are not ordinary drinks. They are expensive and hard to buy for a fortune. Don’t you have a lot of eyesight? Didn’t you see us coming?

He almost fell flat after being hit. The guy who was sitting on the ground even pulled the driver straight away.

"Tell your master to come down and knock on the drinks we sent to Xiaoyaoju. How do you deal with this? Do you know who wants these drinks? If the uncle blames you, you can't afford to suffer."

, hurry up, get down."

"Miss…"

In the carriage, Shu Lan was furious. Now that this happened again, she was so angry that she wanted to get out. She wanted to take a closer look, but in the place of Red Mansion, she actually dared to block the Duke's carriage like this.

Zhao Lianxin held Shu Lan back. She no longer had the irrationality she had just in front of Prince Yun's Mansion. She regained her aura of An Zhi Ting Lan and asked Shu Lan to stop worrying and give her some money to spend her time.

Zhao Lianxin didn't even have time to pay attention to such an unexpected thing. At this moment, Zhao Lianxin's mind was full of Su Rao going to Prince Yun's Mansion as ordered. Why did the emperor let Su Rao go to Prince Yun's Mansion?

A woman's mind is inherently more delicate than a man's, and a woman's sixth sense is even more accurate and terrifying. At this moment, Zhao Lianxin's mind is completely immersed in Emperor Yu's request for Su Rao to go to Prince Yun's Mansion. What is Su Rao like that Emperor Yu doesn't know? She has been around since she was a child.

He has always coveted Prince Jiyue.

Shu Lan was furious, but she could only obey, opened the curtain and got out of the carriage.

"Okay, okay, just a few jars of wine and some money."

He took out a piece of silver and stuffed it into the boy's hand.

He looked down upon these lowly servants.

The waiter weighed it and then laughed.

"Young lady, you are sending a beggar away! You can't even buy a small wine cup with the money you have in Xiaoyaoju. You just want to send us away like this! Send your master down quickly."

"We are all slaves, who are you looking down on! We have to tell your master to get him down as soon as possible, and it has delayed our time. How can we count this! You are bullying our guys, right?"

The aunt even directly attracted the onlookers who came and went.

"Hey, everyone is here to judge! This carriage hit our drinks, and the owner didn't even get off. This is clearly bullying us honest poor people! Everyone is here to judge!"

These two people were obviously planning to make a deal, and Shu Lan's face turned red with anger.

Zhao Lianxin also has dark eyebrows.

But the people coming and going gathered around this place, pointing at the carriage one by one.

The maids of wealthy families are just slaves. We all work as servants and slaves. Why are you so arrogant? You are really looking down on others.

But for a while, the street was crowded with people watching, one or two pointing at the carriage and cursing.

Everyone's mouth speaks louder than gold.

Zhao Lianxin had to come down.

When I came out, I didn't take a bamboo hat and could only cover my face with a veil.

"It's because the maid didn't know what happened. Since our carriage hit your drink, we must compensate you."

Zhao Lianxin didn't want to make the matter a big deal. As a boudoir of a noble family, arguing with these low-level servants on the street would not only lose her identity, but also damage her reputation.

She was already humiliated in front of Prince Yun's Mansion today. If something happened because of this accident again, if her grandfather knew about it...

So Shu Lan was asked to take out two ingots and ten taels of silver to spend to ward off the disaster. The money was enough to cover the expenses of an ordinary small family for two years, and there was still some money left over.

Shu Lan reluctantly took out two more ten taels of silver and stuffed them into the boy's arms. He took out the Juan handkerchief and wiped his hands in disgust, still looking down on him.

The waiter was satisfied, but no matter how much Shu Lan disliked and looked down on them, he carefully put the money in his arms, looked at the aunt, and then pretended to be magnanimous and gave way.

Let's go, let's go, since you are so sincere, we won't be in trouble, but you are so arrogant, maid, who are you looking down on!

She seems to be a young lady from a wealthy family, but how come the maids she trained are not as good as us low-level slaves?

Although they gave way and dispersed the onlookers, the aunt still cursed and pushed the wooden cart away.

Not far away, Prince Yi lowered the car curtain, and his sharp, sword-like eyebrows moved slightly.

Zhao…Lian…Xin…

Not her.

"Your Majesty..."

The desert eagle calls.

"Mo Ying, are you sure that the only women in red who appeared in the Purple Bamboo Forest that day were the ugly daughter of the Su family and the young lady of the Zhao family."

There was a hint of thought in Ruifeng's eyes.

The woman I saw in the Purple Bamboo Forest that day had a quiet, particularly tranquil and gentle feeling about her body. However, it was not the gentleness and gentleness of Zhao Lianxin, but a sense of sharpness. The sharp sharpness was hidden calmly, all hidden in the

The whole body became soft and quiet.

Prince Yi looked doubtful.

If there are only those two people, not Zhao Lianxin, then there is only...

"My lord, do you think something is wrong? It's not Miss Zhao, but that ugly girl from the Su family. My lord, I think this is impossible. The ugly girl from the Su family has been disfigured since she was a child. Although the woman we saw that day,

It’s just the profile, but it’s really stunning.”

Prince Yi only asked a question, and Mo Ying knew what Prince Yi was thinking at the moment.

"Besides, that ugly playboy from the Su family is also lustful. If it were her..."

Needless to say, Mo Ying knew what happened next, Prince Yi also knew it.

If it was Su Rao, he would have pounced on him long ago.

But what if it's a disguise! Will a general's family that can teach a tough general like Su Er raise a playboy daughter like Su Rao?

can you?

Thinking of hearing Su Rao's voice outside Prince Yun's Mansion not long ago, although he was arrogant and arrogant, threatening the common people, he had the temper of a young lady, but that kind of exposed aura...

One is calm and restrained, but his edge is hidden, and the other is a dandy, his edge is exposed...

Although it gives people a completely different feeling,...

"Mo Ying, go and check Na Su Rao carefully, and then check the other women who went to Wanglu Temple that day. Are there any that were missed..."

Mo Ying felt that it couldn't be Su Rao, but since Prince Yi gave the order, Mo Ying would check it out, make a promise, and drive away from here in a carriage.

What happened on Beiyang Street spread to Qingfeng Residence in just one breath.

The Eighteen Cloud Guards, Yun Ji's personal guards, usually hide in the dark and will not show up easily. All news transmitted will be reported to Prince Ji Yue by Yun Feng or Yun Ling, unless there is something important.

Not long after this incident happened on Beiyang Street, Yun Da appeared and walked into the moon room to inform Yun Ji about the incident. Yun Ji had no reaction. Yun Mujing suddenly sat up straight, with a faint smile on his eyebrows. Her daughter's tenderness completely disappeared, and her eyebrows were furrowed.

"Brother, Siam Chi Shao designed Zhao Lianxin? Why did he design Zhao Lianxin? And he actually investigated Su Rao, what is he going to do?"

"Ajing, I met Su Rao again today. Do you think she is dazzling?"

Putting down the Yuehua cup in his hand, Yun Ji waved his hand for Yun Da to step back.

He didn't answer the question, his voice was as cool as ever, but it also brought out the mist.

The smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to be a little lighter, and the corners of his lips felt slightly pressed.

Its meaning is unclear, but it feels deep and dark.

Yun Mujing frowned more and more, and then his face calmed down.
Chapter completed!