Fushou smiled and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you just do what the young master wishes?"
Zhan Wuqi sneered: "I can keep Su Yi. Tell the emperor to send Su Lingyu back!"
The smile on Fushou's face faded slightly.
Su Jiangyi twitched the corners of her lips sarcastically and quietly clenched her hands.
Su Lingyu is really important to Zhan Wuqi. In order to let Su Lingyu regain her freedom, he would rather break the bottom line and let her return to the palace!
With such a touching love, it's no wonder that he could ignore Ruan Ruan's safety and wholeheartedly protect Su Lingyu. Presumably, in his eyes, everyone is just a tool of his love!
Su Jiangyi twitched the corner of her lips. Unfortunately, she was so soft-spoken that she couldn't make any decision at this time!
Fushou's voice was sharp and soft, and he answered accurately: "The prince is deeply in love with Miss Su. However, Miss Su was kidnapped when she was escorted back to the palace by the imperial guards. The Za family does not know where Miss Su is now!"
If the prince is in need, the Za family can report back to the emperor and send someone to help the prince find Miss Su together!"
Zhan Wuqi's eyes were dark.
Fushou said: "Then the matter has been settled. If the prince has any objections, why not go to the palace and tell the emperor in person? The Za family will leave first!"
Zhan Wuqi said nothing again.
Fushou took people out of the house.
Su Jiangyi gave Zhan Wuqi a cold look and walked into the kitchen.
Song Keran also followed her in.
There were only two of them in the kitchen.
Song Keran couldn't help but angrily smashed the kitchen knife and cursed: "Then the war king is really blind, what is so good about Su Lingyu?!"
There is something wrong with your brain!
"Sister, it seems that we guessed wrong before. Su Lingyu was not rescued by Zhan Wuqi! Otherwise, he would not have proposed this exchange condition!" Song Keran gritted his teeth.
Maybe, Su Lingyu is really in the emperor's hands!
Su Jiangyi kneaded the dough absentmindedly and said softly: "Maybe it's just a trick on his part."
He pretended to ask for someone from the palace, but in fact he had secretly hidden the person.
But whether it was a ruse or whether Su Lingyu was really in the palace...
All equally disgusting!
Su Jiangyi lowered her eyes and stared at the dough in the basin, but her mind was in a mess and she couldn't calm down to think.
Seeing this, Song Keran went out and called the servants in.
With the servants busy with their work, the two of them only had to watch from the sidelines.
Su Jiangyi's thoughts were in a mess. When the cook started to fry the twists, she was caught off guard and oil stars splashed out.
She didn't have time to hide, and all the oil stars fell on the back of her hand.
"Little senior sister!"
Song Keran was startled, and quickly grabbed Su Jiangyi's hand and soaked it in cold water.
He turned around and scolded the cook angrily: "What's going on? I didn't see the master next to me?!"
The cook knelt down with a look of panic.
Su Jiangyi came to her senses and said, "It's okay. I don't blame the cook. I was just careless."
She pursed her lips, called the cook, walked to the corner and sat down.
Song Keran looked on and couldn't help but sigh: "Senior Sister, can't you let go of Zhan Wuqi?"
Otherwise, how could Zhan Wuqi be so distracted because he wanted to find Su Lingyu?
Su Jiangyi denied it flatly: "It's nothing. I just feel that if his feelings for Su Lingyu are really so deep, it will be difficult for me to achieve my goal!"
Song Keran was about to speak but stopped.
In the heart of the young senior sister, Zhan Wuqi has always been there, right?
Half an hour later, the servants came out carrying fried twists and meatballs.
Ruanruan rushed towards me with excitement on her face, "Xiangxiang!"
The little girl took Su Xingxing's hand, jumped to the table, and climbed onto the chair.
The aroma of fried twists and fried sugar balls filled the nose. The little girl cheered, grabbed the twists longer than her forearms with her little hands, and gave one to her brother before taking it to herself.
Su Jiangyi came in and saw the two children sharing the food with excited faces.
"Nanny, what a great time!"
Her soft little hands grasped the twist, and her big eyes curled up.
Su Jiangyi chuckled, her eyes soft: "If it tastes good, eat more. Next time you want to eat it, you have to wait two months!"
After all, you can’t eat too much heavy fat food.
Ruanruan and Su Xingxing nodded seriously.
Zhan Wuqi glanced at her hand hanging in her sleeve with cold eyes and said in a cold voice: "What's wrong with the hand?"
Su Jiangyiquan pretended not to hear.
The man frowned, suddenly took action, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her hand up.
Su Jiangyi was shocked and it was too late to take it back.
The two children exclaimed.
The back of her hand was as white as jade, and her snow-like skin was covered in large blood-red blisters, which looked shocking.
Ruanruan was anxious: "Nanny, why is your hand swollen and injured?"
Su Xingxing jumped down from the chair, ran over and held her mother's wrist, "Mother, does it hurt?"
The reaction of the two children made Su Jiangyi's heart feel slightly warm.
She retracted her hand and said, "It's okay. I was accidentally splashed by oil. It doesn't hurt me!"
Zhan Wuqi glanced at her coldly, "What are you thinking in your mind that you can even make such a low-level mistake?"
Su Jiangyi said: "What I am thinking about has nothing to do with the prince."
Too lazy to argue with him, Su Jiangyi gave Zhan Wuqi a cold look and walked out of the dining room.
As soon as I got outside, there was a gust of cold wind behind me.
She turned around and saw Zhan Wuqi striding over.
"hand."
The man spoke up.
Su Jiangyi was alert: "What are you going to do?"
Zhan Wuqi grabbed her wrist impatiently, pulled her to the pavilion aside and sat down, took out the medicine bottle and gave her medicine.
Su Jiangyi stared at the familiar medicine bottle, feeling dazed for a while.
If I remember correctly, she picked this medicine bottle herself.
At that time, she fell in love with Zhan Wuqi terribly. She was afraid that he would be injured for no reason outside, so she specifically asked the imperial doctor for advice, made an ointment with her own hands, and stored it in a medicine bottle.
I never thought that one day I would see this medicine bottle again!
Since you don't love her, why do you keep her things to this day?
Because you want to deceive people around you and pretend to be affectionate?
The cold ointment relieved the pain on the back of Su Jiangyi's hand.
She came back to her senses and watched the man frowning and covering the back of her hand with ointment.
The man lowered his eyes, his expression focused, and even the coldness surrounding his body seemed to have subsided a bit.
The distance between the two was no more than two punches, and she could even feel the heat coming from the man.
Su Jiangyi couldn't help but retract her hand and said, "I can do it myself without bothering the prince!"
The man's hand was like an iron hoop, not allowing her to move at all.
He stared at her, his dark eyes deep and cold, "I am worried that you will not be able to take care of Ruanruan when you arrive at the palace tomorrow. Don't worry. I am not caring about you!"
Su Jiangyi lowered her eyes: "Didn't you say that I can't go to the palace until Miss Su comes back?"
Zhan Wuqi's dark eyes narrowed slightly: "Su Yi, what are you misunderstanding?"
Su Jiangyi straightened her back, "Is it because I misunderstood, or because the prince dare not admit it? Is it possible that your feelings for Su Lingyu are so shady?"