Su Liluo was thinking about it, when suddenly, Chen Luchu turned his head and stared at her like a madman.

"Su Liluo, are you playing some tricks again?"

"oh?"

Su Liluo crossed her arms across her chest, as if she had discovered something extremely amusing, and blinked her eyes: "So the prince is not blind, and he also knows that I have been playing tricks all along?"

"Then why do you always side with 놖? What do you want to do, prince? Do you want to take over the pot while eating from the bowl?"

Shen Luchu, who was full of anger, seemed to be pinched by the throat and was speechless again.

He had no thoughts about Su Liluo.

The reason why he was in contact with Su Liluo was to meet the request of his mother, Princess Wenhe. His mother liked the Shangshu Mansion and Su Liluo, and she used Su Liluo to suppress Jiang Shiyuan.

Su Liluo and Jiang Shiyuan don't get along. Although he knows that Su Liluo is making things difficult for him, he still chooses to listen to her. He doesn't have any reason, he just wants Jiang Shiyuan to be more obedient.

I like the obedient and submissive Jiang Shiyuan, but I don't like the stubborn Jiang Shiyuan.

"I'm speechless."

Su Liluo looked at Shen Luchu with disdain, and she suddenly changed her mind.

She didn't want to tell Chen Luchu that Jiang Shiyuan was already engaged. It's fun to be blunt and sharp.

Besides, it is not certain whether Jiang Shiyuan can marry Pei Ziye.

“Chen Luchu, this is the retribution for your greed.”

"Jiang Shiyuan, the one who loves you the most in the capital—she doesn't love you."

Su Liluo spoke to Chen Lvchu word by word with intonation, as if she was playing a prank.

Shen Luchu seemed to be struck by lightning, and his whole body froze in place, his face suddenly losing all color.

Ha ha ha ha.

So funny.

Su Liluo laughed complacently, put down the things, turned around and walked away.

Su Liluo didn't stop laughing even after walking a long way.

I thought I would only feel happy if I beat Jiang Shiyuan, but I didn't expect that I would feel so refreshed after defeating Shen Luchu.

But she also looked down upon Chen Luchu's appearance.

Su Liluo smiled, and Zhichun said with some concern: "Miss, what are you doing? Miss, have you forgotten that Wenyuanhou Mansion is discussing marriage with our Shangshu Mansion? Now that you have offended Master Shen, you will be the one who suffers in the future."

Su Liluo didn't care: "With a family background like Wenyuan Marquis Mansion, do you think that good stepmother and good sisters of yours would let you marry? They are just using you as a cover to recruit you, and when you are done, they will put a pot on you and let your sisters marry in your place. Didn't Su Li use this method to snatch her own sister's marriage and become your father's second wife? Your family is very clean."

"It just so happens that you don't look down on Chen Luchu, so your good sister can get married if she wants."

When Zhichun heard this, he felt sad.

It would be nice if the person was still alive.

If she were a woman, the young lady would not be sent to her parents' home in such a poor and remote place, and forced to become what she is now.

Su Liluo looked at Zhichun's sympathetic expression and waved her hand. "Have you found out what Pei Ziye is going to do tomorrow?"

I'm so angry. Jiang Shiyuan won the game today!

She will definitely win it back!

She planned to meet Pei Ziye again tomorrow.

Zhichun looked at his mistress in confusion: "Why does Miss 꺶 hate Miss Jiang 꺶 so much?"

She has been following her young lady for many years, and every year the young lady competes with Miss Jiang, openly or covertly. Whenever Miss Jiang sees something, whether it is a person or an object, the young lady will definitely grab it.

“Do I need a reason to hate her? I just don’t like her and want to defeat her.” Su Liluo gritted her teeth and said.

Zhichun curled his lips and couldn't help but complain in his heart: I haven't seen you win many times.

Miss Jiang was learning piano, and you poached her piano teacher. However, she ended up teaching herself, breaking the rules and winning applause from the audience.

Miss Jiang has a cat, and you have a wolfdog. But the dog is ridden by someone else's cat.

Miss Jiang knows how to make perfumes, and you follow her to open a perfume shop. As a result, you suffer losses every year and can't even pay your employees' wages.

"Zhichun! What's with that expression on your face? You think you can't beat Jiang Shiyuan, right?"

Su Liluo narrowed her eyes and was about to get angry, when suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a bright rose-colored figure out of the corner of her eye.

Who else but Pei Ziye could have such a sexy color?

Pei Ziye, who was far away, seemed to have seen Su Liluo as well. He turned around and was about to leave, but Su Liluo shouted to him from a distance: "Brother Pei——"

He called out "brother" over and over again, making it impossible for people to move.

Pei Ziye had no choice but to stand there, scratching his head: What should I do? This woman really seemed to be coming for me.

…

On this side, Su Liluo had already disappeared from sight, but Chen Luchu was still standing there, motionless.

Shen Luchu only felt the blood flowing backwards, all five senses were deafened, and only one sentence echoed in his ears -

"Jiang Shi wishes she wouldn't love you anymore."

Mo Yu looked at this strange expression, and his heart was already in his throat.

Why would the prince have such a grief-stricken expression?

"Prince?" 놛 called softly.

When Shen Luchu heard the sound, his chest shook, and he swallowed hard, finally regaining a breath.

Shen Luchu stared at the pile of gadgets on the ground with a gloomy and fearful expression.

Mo Yu didn't know how to respond, but out of friendship for many years, he couldn't help but say something from the bottom of his heart: "Sir, Miss Jiang must be really angry this time. If you are willing to go to Miss Jiang in person and have a good talk with her..."

"Who gave her the courage?!"

Shen Luchu sneered and interrupted Mo Yu's words.

Between them, Jiang Shiyuan is the following shadow, the subordinate accessory. Even if the relationship ends, it is up to Jiang Shiyuan to decide. How can it be her turn, Jiang Shiyuan!

"She didn't want to see me, but I insisted that she come to see me, and she even begged me to come to see her!"

Shen Luchu bit his back teeth tightly, his jaw tensed into a sharp line.

Mo Yu had a bad feeling when he heard this: "What is the prince doing?"

But Shen Luchu did not answer, but turned around and walked out of Wenyuanhou Mansion.

Jiang Shiyuan, who allows you to be so lawless?

No, you don't even have anyone to talk to in Beijing!

You will regret it! !

Will Jiang Shiyuan regret it?

Jiang Shiyuan has no regrets.

From the moment he heard 누 say "disgusting" that day, Jiang Shiyuan didn't want to see 누 Chen Luchu again, nor did he want to have anything to do with 놛 anymore.

The hairpin on that day reminded her of something.

Jiang Shiyuan found out everything related to Shen Luchu.

They had known each other for ten years, but Shen Lvchu had not given her much. Instead, it was Shen Lvchu's father, Lord Shen, who had given her many things.

Writing brushes, ink, paper, inkstones, jade, and jewelry are all extremely valuable.

I don't know since which year, Lord Shen would prepare one for her every year when he gave Shen Luchu a New Year gift.

Since which year? It seems that since that incident, Lord Shen has looked at her differently.

She could feel that Lord Shen liked her very much, with the kind of pity and love that an elder has for a younger generation.

Jiang Shiyuan also likes Lord Shen very much. Lord Shen smiles as kindly and elegantly as his mother. He is broad-minded and admires his mother very much for being the first in the world.

놛 collected many stories about mothers and copied them down for her.

Jiang Shiyuan separated Shen Luchu's things from Lord Shen's things and placed them in a pile, and finally stopped at an old manuscript.

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Shiyuan put the old copy into the box, and then asked someone to send it to the mansion of Marquis Wenyuan and the government office of Lord Shen.

She has her own way of remembering her mother and does not need help from anyone.

Jiang Shiyuan had just finished dealing with the old things when he saw Hongdou running towards him excitedly with a scroll in her arms.

"Miss, look, what is this?"

Hongdou shook it open with a rustling sound, and the scroll fell from Hongdou's hand to the ground, rolling forward for several meters.

Jiang Shiyuan was still in shock. The fear of being forced to death by Pei's heavenly rules last night was still fresh in his mind. "What is this?"