Chapter 34: Giving Status

Su Tangyu was unaware of the hustle and bustle of the Marquis' Mansion.

She woke up lazily, her eyes still closed, and rolled lazily in the quilt...

Su Tangyu froze instantly when her forehead hit the cold, strong and elastic chest.

The thick and curled eyelashes fluttered like a small fan. Su Tangyu opened her eyes in shock and disbelief.

The skin color is cold and white.

A little red, so close at hand.

Su Tangyu took a deep breath and subconsciously stepped back.

The next second, a large and domineering hand wrapped around her waist, pulling her and the blanket into his arms. "Where are you going?"

Xiao Jin's voice was hoarse and low, coming from someone who had just woken up.

Su Tangyu raised her head and met Xiao Jin's narrow and deep phoenix eyes, which were cold and mixed with lust.

"Your Highness..." Su Tangyu looked surprised, "Aren't you going to court today?"

This is the first time.

When Su Tangyu woke up, Xiao Jinren was still in bed.

"No bathing today."

Xiao Jin released his hand and sat up, "Help me change my clothes."

"Okay." Su Tangyu hurriedly climbed...

Her delicate body swayed, Su Tangyu lowered her head, gritted her teeth and climbed up.

She simply put on her middle garment.

Bare a pair of snow-white feet, silver bells jingling. Su Tangyu stepped on the carpet, walked to the clothes rack, and took off Xiao Jin's gorgeous clothes with both hands.

Su Tangyu lowered her eyes, her face calm and well-behaved, as she helped Xiao Jin put on his clothes one by one.

Finally, wrap your hands around your waist and fasten the belt.

Just as Su Tangyu was about to step back, a hand pinched her waist in a playful and indecent manner.

My waist is sore and sensitive.

Su Tangyu whimpered quickly and her legs went weak and she almost fell to her knees.

"Your Highness!" Su Tangyu raised her head, the corners of her eyes were red, and her almond-shaped eyes accused him in a wronged and coquettish manner.

Xiao Jin curled up the corners of his mouth.

His addiction satisfied, Xiao Jin stopped playing tricks.

He put his arm around Su Tangyu's waist and ordered coldly, "Come in."

Qinglan and Yinlian immediately opened the door, brought their maids in to clean up, and helped their masters wash up.

Su Tangyu changed into a silk dress, held her waist-length hair, and sat in front of the dressing table.

Qinglan just picked up the comb.

Xiao Jin walked over and gave Qinglan a cold look. Qinglan immediately handed over the comb with both hands and stepped aside like a mute.

"Prince?" Su Tangyu felt uneasy.

Xiao Jin's sudden change made her a little confused and unsure.

"Sit still."

Xiao Jin's tone was low and forceful, and he would not tolerate any disobedience.

He picked up a lock of Su Tangyu's hair, held up the jade-inlaid wooden comb, and combed it from beginning to end.

Su Tangyu had no choice but to sit up straight, and looked at Xiao Jin quietly through the dressing mirror with her almond-shaped eyes.

He seemed to be simply combing her hair.

Slow and measured,

Leisurely and comfortable.

It was combed well and didn't hurt her.

Su Tangyu gradually relaxed and looked quietly at the two figures in the mirror.

So close, so intimate.

At first glance, you would think they were a newlywed couple, combing their hair in front of the mirror in love.

Su Tangyu was a little dazed.

"Bring it here." Xiao Jin ordered behind him.

Immediately, Yinlian came forward with a tray.

Xiao Jin picked up a special jade hairpin from the tray.

Su Tangyu couldn't help but follow the jade hairpin with her eyes, looking at it carefully and clearly.

Transparent jade with carved phoenix patterns.

Luan pattern hairpin!

Su Tangyu's breathing stopped.

Xiao Jin tied her hair up, then inserted the phoenix-patterned hairpin into it and fixed it in place.

Black hair, jade hairpin, simple, elegant and quiet.

Xiao Jin leaned down, his fingers gently stroking the side of Su Tangyu's face, his voice hoarse and joyful: "From today on, you are my concubine."

"Congratulations Aunt Su!"

"Congratulations, Aunt Su!"

The maids behind him, such as Qinglan and Yinlian, bowed and congratulated him.

Su Tangyu pursed her red lips and said nothing.

Xiao Jin looked at her deeply and said, "Call Madam."

Qinglan was overjoyed and immediately changed her words excitedly: "Congratulations, Madam Su! Congratulations, Madam Su!"

The other maids all changed their words.

Su Tangyu seemed to have just come to her senses. She twisted her waist and turned around, raised her long and beautiful neck, and smiled in gratitude with curved eyebrows: "Thank you for your grace, Your Highness."

"Good boy~"

Xiao Jin raised his hand and gently pinched Su Tangyu's neck.

He lowered his head and kissed her tenderly and lingeringly.

After the kiss, he pinched her cheek again before turning and leaving.

Xiao Jin walked away, and Qinglan immediately jumped up and down excitedly, congratulating him with a smile: "Madam! That's great! The prince has given you a title!"

Su Tangyu lowered her head and said in a calm tone, "Okay?"

"Of course! You are the first concubine in the Regent's Palace!"

"The prince asked the servants to call you—Madam!"

“No one can match this honor!”

Qinglan held her face in her hands, looking forward to a prosperous future.

Su Tangyu curled the corners of his mouth.

She raised her hand and pulled off the phoenix-patterned hairpin, glanced at it indifferently, and put it casually on the table.

"Qinglan, tie my hair for me."

"Okay, ma'am!" Qinglan smiled warmly and brilliantly.

The news that Xiao Jin gave Su Tangyu a status quickly spread throughout the palace.

Su Tangyu walked around everywhere, and along the way, there were servants who tried every means to get close to her and flatter her.

Su Tangyu was fed up.

She simply went back into the house, fanning herself with a silk fan and staring at the scenery outside the window.

How is Xiao Jin’s investigation going?

When will he take action?

I have to ask him about the pillow talk tonight!

"Madam." The maid stood outside the door with a flattering smile on her face.

Su Tangyu glanced at her coldly, "What's the matter?"

"At the Ningguo Marquis' Mansion, the Crown Prince's wife wants to see you. The doorman has sent a message. Madam, will you see her?"

Su Zhaoyang?

Su Tangyu's eyes lit up and she sat up straight in an instant.

It makes her happy and people come to watch the show.

Su Tangyu was looking forward to it. What would Gu Mingyan do to her after he knew the truth?

"Let her in!"

Su Tangyu adjusted her hair bun, took a step forward, her skirt fluttering, and the sound of silver bells ringing sweetly.

She sat leisurely in the living room.

Looking at Su Zhaoyang, who walked in under the guidance of a maid.

Su Zhaoyang had combed her hair into a bun and was dressed in a gorgeous and noble manner, befitting her status as the Crown Prince's wife.

However, she entered the house with her veil still on her head.

Su Tangyu's eyebrows curved, and she smiled playfully: "Sister, if you are not serving as your wife at the Ningguo Marquis's Mansion, how do you have time to come here?"

"Su! Tang! Yu!"

Su Zhaoyang's voice came from under the veil, full of hatred that penetrated deep into his bones.

Her eyes are full of hatred and have great penetrating power!

Through the veil, she stared at Su Tangyu and asked, "Didn't you throw away the jade pendant? You've already climbed into the Regent's bed, why are you still trying to steal my husband?"

"I'm telling you! I've already married into the family and am the legitimate wife of the prince!"

"Su Tangyu, don't even think about snatching my husband away!"

Su Tangyu saw her defense broken.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Su Zhaoyang was so angry that he jumped up and down, "What are you laughing at?"

Su Tangyu's red lips curved up, "Did you have your wedding night last night?"

"ah!!!"

Su Zhaoyang couldn't stand the stimulation, screamed, and pounced on him with his teeth and claws bared.

Bang——

Yinlian kicked her away, "How dare you! Don't be rude to the Madam!"

"It hurts so much, oo ...

Su Zhaoyang covered his stomach, cried out in pain, and rolled on the ground.

The veil fell off!

Her thick makeup couldn't hide her red and swollen eyes, and there were slap marks on her face.

Su Tangyu walked over, looking at her with cold eyes, "Sister, when you replaced me, did you ever think about today?"