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The fact that the enemy was strong was obviously not a good thing for her. She did not know what had happened to Su Ranle in the past few days that she had been confined, how could she change like this?!

Su Jinruo replied softly. Actually, there's no need to make such a big fuss. Don't you forget, who's her biological sister? "

They were all born from the same mother, so even though Su Ranle was born with a natural disposition of a barbarian, she was still the elder sister of the imperial concubine who could cover the sky with one hand and was extremely intelligent.

Hearing Su Jinruo's words, Lv Ruo suddenly became agitated. She nervously asked: "If Fifth Miss becomes as powerful as Imperial Concubine Su, then Young Noble, what will you do?"

"Three feet of ice is not the same as one day's cold. It's not that easy for her to cultivate to be like her elder sister."

Su Jinruo didn't even raise his eyes, "Don't think too much, go and call the maids bestowed to me by the Emperor. I want to meet them."

"Alright, this servant will go now."

Lv Ruo suppressed the thoughts in his heart, bowed to Su Jinruo, and did as he was told.

Huan Huan Garden

The wind was warm and the flowers were blossoming. Such a great time had its beauty destroyed by a sudden voice.

Su Ranxiao's yellow green muslin clothing shook, she covered her face with her jade-like fingers, but was still unable to hide her face, those five clear palm prints.

Su Ranle's eyes were filled with hostility, and he gave Su Ranxiao another ruthless slap. Su Ranxiao's eyes were filled with pain, he bit his lips, but did not make a sound.

The Madame Li sat on the wooden chair, coldly watching everything that was happening. Su Ranxiao's gaze swept across the cold face of the Madame Li, and his heart ached.

She was the only daughter of the Fourth Concubine, and had died in childbirth when the Fourth Concubine gave birth to her second child.

Originally, she wanted to succeed to the side of Prime Minister's Wife, but because Prime Minister's Wife had long since ignored the matters of the Prime Minister, she was brought up by him.

In the end, outsiders were still outsiders.

Even though she was raised and raised by the Madame Li, even though she was obedient and sensible, there was still a clear difference in treatment.

However, this difference in treatment allowed her to grow even earlier. It allowed her to see the words and to learn how to scheme …

Su Ranle slapped Su Ranxiao twice, the stifling anger finally eased a little.

It was completely different from her obedient and obedient appearance before, she angrily rebuked Su Ranxiao: "I actually treated you as my big sister and called you over for fun and delicious things to eat everyday, but you actually betrayed me at the most critical moment, tell me, are you not worthy of me?!"

Su Ranxiao lowered the hand that was covering her face, a clear red mark appeared on her white face, "Fifth sister, these words truly hurt my heart. You and I are on the same line, why would I betray you? I was the one who sent people to save you, so how can you talk about betraying me? "

"You still dare to be stubborn!?" When father asked you if you were still alive, how did you answer? "

"I was also helpless. Back then, under the gazes of everyone, you insulted them, and even if I tried to help you fake it, I still wouldn't be able to hurt Su Jinruo in the slightest. Could it be that you didn't notice that father's unusual attitude towards Su Jinruo that day?"

"…"

Su Ranle was speechless.

When he thought about it carefully, his father did seem a little out of sorts that day.

Su Ranxiao's eyes were filled with tears, and he choked: "You're my little sister! You and I grew up together, how could I hurt you? On that day, not only did I advise you and think for your sake, even the reason why you were able to come out first was because of me … Yet you gave me two slaps without saying anything at all. You truly make me sad! "

Looking at Su Ranxiao's sincere and bitter appearance, Su Ranle was stunned.

Madame Li's gaze was deep as he threw the teacup on the table, "Alright, we're all young mistresses, what's the point of fighting and crying like this?"