C10

Ever since Su Xian locked him out in front of Yun Chen last month, Su Xian had been really unlucky.

Not to mention anything else, the peace and quiet of the past was gone.

But then he understood. Although his mouth was on someone else, his ears were on himself! She was too lazy to care about what others said, but she could not stop Yun Chen's buzzing in her ears!

Although he said that he was a guest, everyone understood what he meant.

Jiang Rongyu and Prince Rui could be considered to be on good terms. Since Su Xian and's relationship was not on good terms, she would be happy to see it happen. Now that Yun Chen had angered him to the point of retorting, he was forced to force Su Xian to take charge of the house. Jiang Rongyu was naturally unable to accept this.

A Princess Rui with power and a Princess Rui without power were naturally two different concepts.

Although she knew that Su Xian had taken over the position of Princess Rui, she didn't want to be a side concubine after entering the residence. But she didn't want to let go.

Actually, Jiang Rongyu also understood in her heart, other than Yun Chen, who else could she marry.

If she wanted to maintain her image in Yun Chen's heart, she would naturally not bring up the matter of the Sect Leader having unparalleled merits. Right now, she could only disobey Su Xian and not accept.

"Suffering?" The man said with a smile that was not a smile, "How will we suffer? You can't really make a move now, right? "

Zhao Ying muttered with a troubled look on her face.

The man was taken aback. A rare look of surprise appeared on his face. "He really did it?"

"..." "Yes." Zhao Ying nodded her head, "Miss Jiang is still lying down at the side of the guest courtyard.

Zhao Ying didn't even know where Su Xian moved to, and in the blink of an eye, right after Yun Chen moved out, Jiang Rongyu fell to the ground.

"So it's like that …" The smile on the man's face faded slightly. "I can't force you too much."

He really did not expect Su Xian to make a move. Su Heng and Rou Fu, the husband and wife pair had soft personalities, how could they have such a spicy daughter?

The man thought about the sleeping beauty he had seen that day and sighed. "What a pity. I can't watch him make a joke out of himself."

Now that things had come to this, he should protect his son. After all, he still had to raise his son.

"You really can't watch a joke." Zhao Ying did not know what the man was thinking, and nodded his head hesitantly, "Miss agreed to the sect master's request after beating the Miss Jiang. Today, we moved to the Qing Pingyuan where the first wife lives. "

The man coughed and was speechless for a long time.

He was feeling complicated at the moment, thinking that since Su Xian was so stubborn, he would help him out tomorrow and find something for him to do. He didn't expect her to take over the position of boss so easily.

"This servant has to go back. Young Miss is busy today finding time to check up on this servant before she runs out." Zhao Ying cringed her neck, and carefully opened her mouth, "Miss said that she planned to go to the stores that Master Ouyang gave her the day after tomorrow to take a look."

The man frowned slightly, but then his brows relaxed. "En, go on."

Zhao Ying was relieved from the burden and quickly bowed.

The man closed the book and knocked on the table.

Qing Ping Courtyard.

"You're back?" Su Xian sat on the soft couch with the account book in his hand, looking at Zhao Ying who was bringing in the food, his expression revealing his joy and anger: "You went to farm?"

Zhao Ying's body froze as she stuttered: "Look at what you're saying, why do I not understand it?"

"Go and get some land, spend so much effort on it. You just have to wait for the land to grow and then painstakingly get it back before you can do it yourself." Su Xian smiled lightly, and leisurely flipped through the books on accounts, "If it's bad, then it's to get a snack, if I were to order some soup, I'd have to wait a hundred and eighty years for my grandson to drink."

Zhao Ying's face revealed a trace of panic, and she immediately complained, "Your Highness doesn't know! Inside the kitchen, there was the Prince and the Miss Jiang. It was said that the Miss Jiang and the Prince were having their meal together today. Your servant has been waiting at the side for a long time. "

She was not wrong, otherwise she could have come back earlier.

"You're still lying on the bed? I can't tell that Prince Rui still has the habit of being a filial child." Su Xian naturally knew the power of her own attacks. Jiang Rongyu had hit the nail on the head with her head, and her attack was not light either.

Jiang Rongyu would have to let her feed him.

Zhao Ying smiled and quickly placed the food inside the box on the table. "I specially brought you your favorite snack from a few days ago. Come and have a taste."

"Taste what? I've already cooked. It would be such a waste if you didn't go and eat." Su Xian looked at his son who was sleeping soundly, raised his eyebrows and stood up: "Come and help me change."

"Ah, ah?" Zhao Ying swallowed her saliva, and stuttered as she opened her mouth, "Where are you going?"

"Look at the time, he's eating a proper meal, why would I, a dignified Princess Rui, eat a cold snack?" Su Xian sneered, "Wake up for me, let's go have a meal too."

"No, it's not appropriate, right?" Although Zhao Ying was still trying to figure it out, she unconsciously leaned over, and supported Su Xian who sat down in front of the mirror to rearrange her hair. She didn't even notice the eagerness in her tone.

"Even the young miss who hasn't left the pavilion is unsuitable to live in the main courtyard. How could my legitimate wife not be suitable for a meal?" Su Xian looked at his reflection in the mirror and smiled, "I have a good temper, did you really think I wouldn't lose my temper? After being tormented for so long, you still think that I will just let it go? "

She ended her sentence as if she were talking to herself, "I can't just let it go like this."

Well, he was still settling accounts after all.

Zhao Ying's back felt cold, and she swiftly combed Su Xian's hair.

Su Xian stood up, turned around and hugged his son, stroking his face:

"Son, today your mother will teach you a lesson. Women are not to be offended. Waiting for him to cry when the time comes for him to settle his debts! "