If it wasn't for the presence of Zhong Mojiang, they would not have seen the holy aunt. The fairy fruit was different from other things. They would eat it if they picked it, or they would die. So Su Jiusi had to go on this trip in person.

After walking for a long time, a yard surrounded by dry branches appeared in front of us, in which many flowers were planted.

All kinds of colors interweave together, and you can smell a strong fragrance of flowers from a distance.

Aunt eyes with flattery, "reluctant to give up men?"

This word almost said, but Su Jiusi was born to hold back. At this time, she didn't want to have a conflict with her aunt. In addition, Fu Chenrong didn't know these things at all, and she couldn't tell Fu Chenrong these things.

How could that be? She would rather die than make this deal with her aunt.

"What a wonderful age, it's only 17." She sighed and went into the room. "I'm still old. I can't compare with you little girls. I heard that you have a close relationship with Prince Jiang. I appreciate him. If you can let him come here to stay with me for a while, I'll give you the fairy fruit right away."

"17 years old."

"How old is it?"

"My aunt praised me. I can't compare with my predecessors." No matter whether she satirizes herself or really praises herself, Su Jiusi doesn't change her face and takes her words.

The aunt laughed, "I've heard your name for a long time. I heard that you were Princess Anping of the state of Wei. It's not easy to be a little girl. You've been mixed from the state of Wei to the state of Jiang, and you've done well. By the way, I've accepted this killer. I've lived for 60 years, but I'm not as good as you."

"My name is mousse. Excuse me." Su Jiusi was very modest.

After that, she went to Su Jiusi and said, "are you the daughter whom the Mu family recognized some time ago?"

The aunt didn't force Zhong Mojiang, just shook her head, "it's really boring."

"Of course not as good as auntie, but I just like it."

"Is that girl better than me?"

The aunt said that she was just ready to take Zhong Mojiang's hand, but Zhong Mojiang had quietly avoided it, and there was a rare embarrassment on her cold face, "I have a beloved girl."

"I'm like this all the year round. Would you like to stay with me?"

Zhong Mojiang took a glance at the flowers and plants in the yard of Shenggu, and continued to make friends with Shenggu. "In the cold winter, the garden is still full of flowers. Shenggu's life is very pleasant."

Aunt Zhou nodded and immediately stepped back.

"Yes, aunt. I'm going to clean up the room."

"Aunt Yun, there's a guest coming. You can arrange it. Remember to cook more dishes at noon."

An elderly aunt was waiting to see her coming in. She called her aunt respectfully.

Behind the flowers is a wooden house.

At this time, it was winter. Originally, there were no other flowers except plum blossom. But in the yard of Shenggu, it was like warm spring. The flowers of various colors were blooming and competing. It was really rare to see them at first sight. Obviously, these were not ordinary flowers.

"Auntie, your highness is the crown prince. There are differences between the monarch and the minister. I can't discuss his affairs in vain."

She laughed and said, "I'm interested because he's the prince. I heard that he's very handsome. I don't have any regrets in this life if I can get such a man."

With that, Su Jiusi frowned and said, "Zhong Mojiang, will she disclose the news to Shen Rong?"