C91 given name

Name:Imperial Plot Author:nian chan
The Zhong Miao Yi was slightly embarrassed.

The silver note that he took from her earlier should have been replaced with silver, if not Ban Qiu would not have spent so much effort to buy wine.

Seeing that Zhong Miao Yi was still looking at him, Ban Qiu picked up the other unopened wine gourd: "Do you want to drink a bit?"

Zhong Miao Yi was stunned for a moment. She had indeed not drunk much before, but after thinking for a bit, she shook her head in the end.

Ban Qiu said that she was no longer as lively as she was before. Sitting here looking like she had a heavy load on her mind, sooner or later she would have a heart attack.

The Zhong Miao Yi ignored him and asked: "Don't you think that Su Zeyi has visited with Yun Mengqi too many times recently?"

Ban Qiu held her breath: Didn't I tell you before?

Zhong Miao Yi frowned: "I mean, it's too much, that's not normal."

Ban Qiu still did not realize anything, and said casually: "It's probably because the princess' birthday is about to arrive, and it's been a bit busy outside for a while. So, you hid in the courtyard, and naturally did not know that you were carrying your child for your birthday, tsk tsk tsk, don't think about the scenery."

Birthday?

Zhong Miao Yi blinked her eyes. She indeed did not know about this matter, if it was because Yun Mengqi was about to be born, then it would still be alright.

At the very least, Su Zeyi would never be so perfunctory as to let the people above see such a thing.

There was no point in discussing this matter, so the Zhong Miao Yi did not continue being conflicted. She got up and went to take care of the bell, causing Ban Qiu to have her own place to go to.

Fortunately, on the second day, the temperature of the bell had dropped and she was able to stand up to eat. Her body was still sore, and she said in annoyance that she had caused trouble for Zhong Miao Yi.

Zhong Miao Yi told her not to think too much. When people get sick, the most important thing was to properly take care of their bodies.

During this time, Ban Qiu came over to praise his ability and how it had improved over the years. How could she cure it?

After the bell was completely healed, Zhong Miao Yi chose to spend a day to slightly see the sun. She wrapped the bell tightly and brought her to see Old Madam Su.

Old Mistress Su heard that Zhong Miao Yi had brought a bell and was very happy. It was probably because she did not have any grandchildren that she liked this kind of child.

"I heard that you were sick two days ago. Have you recovered?" Old Mistress Zhong pulled the bell and spoke. Seeing that the bells were well-dressed, she nodded in satisfaction and asked her body with concern.

She had always felt that being able to meet the Zhong Miao Yi was the luckiest thing that she had ever done in her life. Most of her previous misfortune was probably because she wanted to accumulate all of her luck to this point in time.

"In reply to the madame, Bell's illness has already healed. Madame has treated me very well, and Madame personally took care of Bell." She was always grateful to the Zhong Miao Yi, the look in her eyes was the most genuine.

Old Madam Su had read countless people, so she was naturally able to discern what Bell was feeling. She raised her head and looked at Zhong Miao Yi.

Zhong Miao Yi smiled and lowered her head, she did not say anything more.

"What have you been studying?" Old Madam Su smiled kindly. Anyone who didn't know what had happened would be able to see that it was a conversation between her granddaughter and her grandma.

"The lady was teaching me chess and painting. She said to learn from the things I like and the things I can understand. She also taught me to recognize a lot of common words." "Thank you, Old Madam Su," Old Madam Su quickly replied.

Old Madam Su nodded her head, obviously quite satisfied. The two chatted for a while, before Old Madam Su called for tea and snacks for Bell to eat. When the bell raised a hand, a crisp sound rang out from the bell in her hand.

Old Madam Su immediately saw it and frowned. "Are these yours?"

The bell's handle was pulled down to block it. "Yes."

Old Madam Su was silent for a moment, then said: "You don't need to bring this item along. I'll get someone else to make you a new silver. Is that okay?"

The bells protected her wrists as she quickly knelt down. "Madame, I like this bells very much. I want to keep it."

"Why should I keep it? Others who don't know might think that our Su Family can't even buy a good bell. " Old Madam Su was a little angry, she turned to Zhong Miao Yi and said: "You too, why are you wearing this for her?"

Zhong Miao Yi did not say anything, but Bell immediately replied: "It's something I must wear, I did not ask the Madam to wear it, I plead the Old Mistress to allow it."

Zhong Miao Yi sighed. Old madam Su probably wanted to acknowledge the bell, if not she would not be like this for a little bell.

If Lingdang really did become the adopted daughter of the Su Clan, or even an adopted daughter, then wearing this sort of thing was truly dishonorable.

Seeing that Lingdang likes it so much, Old Madam Su could no longer be too insistent. She sighed and said softly, "Forget it, if you like it, you can keep it, but … … I have one more thing to tell you. "

Hearing that Old Madam Su no longer wanted to change her bell, Bell happily kowtowed. "Old Madam, please speak."

"Although the name of the bell is easy to pronounce and easy to remember, it's fine as a small name. How about I give you a name today?" Old Madame Su was in high spirits. Although she was only asking the bell, as a servant, how could it not be possible?

"Thank you, madame." Bell understood in her heart that even if Old Madam Su liked her just a little, it was still far from her turn to put herself in her shoes for Old Madam Su's actions.

"Since you are an orphan with no parents and have drifted here for so long, then fate has brought you here. I also like you, so I'll give you the surname Su Yi, okay?" Old Mistress Su's smile grew brighter and brighter, but Zhong Miao Yi held the embroidered handkerchief tightly in his hand in fright.

Ban Qiu promptly reached out her hand and pinched her shoulder to signal her to relax a little, only then did Zhong Miao Yi not get up from the stool abruptly.

Zhong Miao Yi couldn't tell how she felt in her heart, whether it was reminiscing or sighing. In the future, when Old Madam Su called out to Xiao Yi, she was afraid that she would subconsciously respond.

Ling Zhong was also stunned for a moment. It was evident that she did not expect herself to be bestowed the surname Su.

It seems like what Su Zeyi said was true, Old Madam Su might really take her as his adopted daughter.

Old Mistress Su stared at her blankly. She thought that she didn't like the name, and the smile on her face disappeared a little. "What? You don't like the name?"

Zhong Miao Yi recovered her wits first, and said to Bell: "Hurry up and thank Old Madam Su."

With Zhong Miao Yi's reminder, Li Ling'er quickly kowtowed, "Thank you, Old Mistress."