The lady brought two more bowls of wonton.

"Girl, please eat. These two bowls are free."

She put down the bowl and muttered to her husband, "What a poor child. He looks sick."

"I was wondering why two people ordered a bowl of rice. It turns out you are crazy. It seems like you are treating others as if they are alone."

Su Qingwan......

"You are so nice." She turned her head and looked at the man, "Can you keep your back on me when you are cricketing?"

The stall owner and his wife who were standing behind Su Qingwan walked towards the pot with a smile.

The woman lifted her apron and wiped her hands while whispering to her husband who was cooking wontons, "That girl looks so pitiful."

Su Qingwan looked down at her plain white clothes, and then at Xing'er's light blue cloth clothes.

Where is the pity? How is the pity?

Isn't it because there is too much dust on the beams of my daughter-in-law's house, so the white clothes are covered with gray clothes?

The white cloth was stained a little, and the clothes were accidentally torn when climbing the wall...

Su Qingwan drank the last mouthful of soup in the bowl and handed Xiu'er an appearance talisman.

"Go, tell my daughter-in-law to clean up the beams, so that I, as a father, won't have to worry about it."

Xiu'er: "Daxian'er, you should be the mother, not the father. You have to be the father to live your life."

Su Qingwan waved her hand, "That's not important. What's important is that you tell her to clean the beams.

After all, it is the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Xiu'er quickly picked up the wonton from another bowl and put it into her mouth, then stood up and walked away.

Su Qingwan and Xing'er slowly ate the leftover food while waiting for Xiu'er.

"Hey, isn't this the famous madman in the capital?" A sly voice suddenly came from behind.

You don't need to look at him to know that he is sarcastic.

Su Qingwan ignored her and continued eating her wonton.

"How come you cheated your own father out of hundreds of thousands of taels and come here to eat wontons?" the girl continued.

"Fei'er, forget it." The other woman stopped her.

"What do you mean by count? Qinghe, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you've been framed to this extent, why are you still so soft-hearted?

Today I have helped you vent your anger."

Su Qingwan raised her eyelids lazily, "Where is this dog barking here?"

"You! Who do you think is a dog?"

"You're still a stupid dog." Su Qingwan looked like he deserved a beating. "You're a good dog, but you don't want to eat shit, but you have to come out and get beaten."

Su Qinghe pretended to hold the girl's arm and took a small step forward.

"Sister, this is the eldest daughter of the Marquis's family, Ruan Fei'er. Sister usually doesn't care about me, my father, or my mother.

How could you be so rude to Faye?

Su Qingwan squinted at Su Qinghe and said, "Where did you come from? Why don't you stay at home and be your little tea tea?

You have the nerve to come out here with such a thick face. I admire your thick skin."

“I am ashamed of myself.”

Su Qinghe clenched her hands tightly, but her face looked aggrieved and about to cry.

"Sister, you and I are sisters, why do you have to hurt me like this? I won't care if you framed me and my father."

"This is all He'er's debt to sister. If I hadn't been so playful, I wouldn't have let sister fall into the lake and get...get this incurable disease."

"I will take any beatings or scoldings from my sister, but I will never hurt anyone else by mistake. Fei'er just feels sorry for me."

As Su Qinghe spoke, her shoulders trembled slightly and she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

Su Qing folded her hands, "Look, look, this is more sad than seeing my father die."

"You've brought Dou'e to life."

Ruan Feier pulled Su Qinghe over and leaned against her.

"Why are you sad about someone like He'er? Why are you bullied by her? You are kind-hearted and can't bear it. Today, I will seek justice for you!"

"Someone, slap me in the face!"

"Fei'er, no, sister is now the world's queen."

Su Qinghe pretended to stop me, "My sister's status has become higher now, and she can't tolerate the harm I have done to her."

"I admit all of this, but sister, can you please let Daddy go? It was obviously you who went to Zuixianlou.

Daddy and I went to look for you..."

Su Qinghe was already crying as she spoke, and she was about to kneel down to Su Qingwan.

Ruan Feier pulled the man up and said, "You did nothing wrong. She was the one who was wrong.

Why are you kneeling to her?"

"Aren't you the world's concubine?" Ruan Fei'er looked at Su Qingwan, "Humph, others may be afraid of you, but I am not!"

"If you don't kneel down and apologize to He'er today, I will make you pay!"

Su Qingwan said seriously: "It's the person who made me kneel down. Her soul was struck by lightning. Are you sure she can bear it?"

This is not to scare the little tiger cub in front of me, but to make myself kneel down when someone pretends to be awesome all his life.

She had no choice but to agree to the man's wish to die.

He just bent his legs slightly towards the man and was struck by lightning, leaving him completely charred.

Ruan Fei'er said with a mocking look on her face, "Do you think you are the king of the world? I think you have been crazy for a long time and started to talk nonsense."

"I'm not the boss, but he used to come to play chess with my second senior brother from time to time." Su Qingwan said seriously.

As soon as these words were spoken, the onlookers began to laugh.

The stall owner and his wife looked at Su Qingwan with worry while they pointed at her.

The woman couldn't help but speak up, "Girl, since you know she's sick, don't worry about it."

Ruan Feier glared at him fiercely, "Mind your own business, or I'll smash your stall! You won't be able to make a living here in the future."

The woman wanted to say something else but the man gently pulled her sleeve.

"Don't mention it. We can't afford to offend them. The whole family relies on the wonton stall to make a living."

Ruan Fei'er looked smug, "Humph, you know your appearance."

Then he turned to Su Qingwan and said word by word: "Hurry up! Kneel down and apologize!"

Xing Er clenched her fists, her brows furrowed, "My Lady Princess, I can't beat her."

He was talking to Su Qingwan, but his eyes were looking at Ruan Feier in front of him.

Su Qingwan crossed her arms and said calmly, "Go ahead."

"Be more careful."

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she took out a pair of shoes from her bag and handed them to Xing'er.

"It's for beating people. Her face is covered in a lot of makeup. I'm afraid your palm will hurt more than her face if you slap her."

Xing'er rolled up her sleeves, took the shoes, and walked towards Ruan Fei'er fiercely.

"You don't know what's good for you. Come on, beat her to death! And then beat her crazy boss!"

Ruan Feier called upon the maids who followed her.

"Miss, I can't move, Miss."

One of the maids tried to move forward but found that her feet seemed to be stuck to the ground.

"We can't move either." The remaining maids also said.

Ruan Feier looked back and said angrily, "What a bunch of rubbish!"

He yelled at Su Qingwan again, "He'er said that you learned some evil spells. Did you do something to them?"

Su Qingwan glanced at Feng Xiuer who had just floated over, took off all the parts of herself and pressed them at the feet of several maids.

He spread his hands and shrugged, "It's unfair, little tiger."