Hearing this, Gu Shenghui's idea of snatching the villain from Su Yijun's arms disappeared immediately. The hairs all over his body stood up and he instantly entered a fighting state.
Su Bihua seemed to sense Gu Shenghui's uneasiness, and slowly put down the tea cup in her hand, raised her hand and patted Gu Shenghui's arm gently.
He moved his eyes away from the little man in Su Yijun's arms and looked at the door.
Song Yi silently raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then he dared to raise his head and look at the door.
Knowing that the eldest princess would be back today, he should have finalized the marriage yesterday.
Everyone in the palace knew about Su Bihua's evil reputation. She was the master who dared to openly refuse marriage in the court when the late emperor was still alive. She had an extremely fierce temper. If she went crazy, she might do something.
Woolen cloth.
From Su Bihua to Qinzheng Hall, Song Yi didn't dare to take a breath and just listened to Gu Shenghui complain to Su Bihua.
Now that Su Bihua has invited Song Xueyue over, she doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd.
Song Xueyue seemed to be frightened by the battle in the Qinzheng Hall, and instantly lost her previous arrogance. Especially when she saw Su Yijun sitting in the seat, she immediately knelt down with a frightened plop.
"Your Majesty, Song Xueyue, is attending the meeting with your Majesty, King Ding'an, and the eldest princess..."
Su Yijun lowered his eyes and gently fiddled with the two small bells on the little man's bun with his fingertips. The bells made a crisp sound.
Ding bell~ding bell~
The Qinzheng Hall fell into an eerie silence, and all that could be heard was the ringing of bells.
Su Bihua glanced at Song Xueyue who was lying on the ground and was shaking like a quail because of the fighting. She showed a loving and kind smile and quickly stood up to lift Song Xueyue up. "This is Xueyue, she looks really unique."
It was better to say it was a push than a pull. The force was so strong that Song Xueyue stood up before she could react.
Song Yi smiled apologetically, "Yes, yes, yes..."
After he finished speaking, he came back to his senses, and the smile on his face froze.
Um?
Chic?
This doesn't sound like a good word.
Song Xueyue was confused by Su Bihua's strength. Didn't it mean that the eldest princess had a dystocia when she gave birth to the eldest son and was weak?
Can I lift her weakness with one hand?
Su Bihua didn't seem to notice Song Xueyue's confusion. She looked her up and down. Finally, she turned to look at Gu Shenghui and said with a smile: "Son! You have such good taste. You actually found such a good girl for your mother."
girl."
Mother!
If you smile more kindly, he will really believe your evil deeds.
Gu Shenghui apologized, although he didn't know what his mother wanted to do, but she would never sell him out.
He is still a child, so just watch from the side.
Song Xueyue finally came back to her senses. Looking at Su Bihua's kind appearance, she was a little confused, but more of a surprise. If the eldest princess was so satisfied with her, would she have more hope of becoming the princess?
Thinking about it, Song Xueyue lowered her head pretending to be shy, looking like a shy lady.
Gu Shenghui curled his lips at the side. If he hadn't seen her arrogant and domineering look towards Song Zhirou and Jiu'er before, he would have doubted whether this was the same person.
Su Jiu nestled in Su Yijun's arms, her dark almond-shaped eyes looked at Su Bihua's greetings to Song Xueyue, and blinked.
"Jiu'er, do you know what Aunt Huang wants to do?"
While Su Jiu was watching the show, Su Yijun's deep and hoarse voice, which he deliberately lowered, came from above his head.
Everyone's attention was attracted by Su Bihua, but they did not pay attention to the two of them.
Only Su Xuanyan, who was watching the show, suddenly stopped shaking the fan, looked at Su Yijun and the villain calmly, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.
Su Jiu glanced at Song Xueyue, who was so flattered by Su Bihua's praise that her greedy expression could hardly be concealed. She raised her hand and touched her chin, and said thoughtfully: "If you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy."
Su Yijun was stunned for a moment, and then he chuckled softly, causing his chest to tremble.
The smile in Su Xuanyan's eyes deepened a little, and the frequency of shaking the folding fan became faster.
"Huh? Daddy, is Jiu'er right?"
Su Jiu tilted her head, a little confused.
Su Yijun raised his hand and rubbed the villain's head. There was indescribable pride in his narrow eyes, "Yes! That's right! Jiu'er is really amazing. You can tell it at a glance."
"Hmm... daddy is wrong."
Su Jiu shook her head.
"Oh? What's wrong with me?"
Su Yijun raised his eyebrows.
Su Jiu raised her hand and stretched out two chubby fingers, "It's two eyes!"
Su Yijun was startled, and then he couldn't help it anymore and laughed loudly.
Su Bihua's words of praise were interrupted, and she glanced at Su Yijun resentfully, as if blaming him for stealing her show.
Song Yi subconsciously glanced at Su Jiu in Su Yijun's arms. He had long heard that His Majesty favored the Ninth Princess. He didn't expect that the rumor was already outrageous enough. He didn't expect that it could be even more outrageous. Not only did the Ninth Princess's daily salutes be avoided, but also
Let the Ninth Princess play with the things on the table and laugh so lovingly...
Su Yijun had laughed enough, covered her lips and coughed lightly, glanced at Su Bihua with narrow eyes, and motioned for her to continue.
Su Bihua glanced back resentfully.
The play was interrupted and could not be continued.
Su Jiu had never quite understood what her father was laughing at. She obviously found the joke funny, but her father had a dark face.
She didn't think there was anything funny about it, and her father laughed so hard that crow's feet appeared.
Is this the legendary difference between people?
Su Jiu sighed softly and fiddled with the little flowers tied to her wrists in boredom. She felt a hot gaze coming from the side. She subconsciously looked up and saw her fourth sister winking at her.
Su Jingqin felt that her face was about to twitch. Seeing that Su Jiu finally looked over, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief and said with her eyes: "The lives of your fourth sister and brother Xuanyuan Che will be in your hands later."
Come on, Jiu'er!"
Su Jiu understood instantly and raised her hand to pat her small chest.
Although he is small, he is very reliable!
"It's all on me!"
Just when Su Jingqin was about to say something more, a folding fan suddenly unfolded, blocking the eye contact between the two.
Su Xuanyan turned around and smiled, "What is Jingqin talking to Jiu'er? Uncle Huang, can I join?"
"..."
No! Dah! Reject! Only hang out with girls!
Just when Su Jingqin reluctantly withdrew her gaze and wanted to continue to be the backdrop, Su Bihua and Su Yijun also ended their eye contact.
Su Bihua turned her head, with a loving look on her face, and said in a gentle voice: "Xueyue, I seem to have remembered something, and I want to ask you, okay?"
Song Xueyue blushed and lowered her head, and responded softly, "Okay, Xue Yue will definitely tell you everything."
"Don't be nervous." Su Bihua patted the back of Song Xueyue's hand gently, "However, there may be a few more people..."
"What?" Song Xueyue was stunned.
Su Bihua ignored it, but looked at the door and said loudly: "Bring it in."