"What is Lord Su doing kneeling there?"
After all, he is a teacher from the Imperial College. What's the big deal about him kneeling in Washington for two days?
Although the passing servant was honest, she couldn't help but ask her companion out of curiosity after she left.
"Lord Su is a sentimental man. He fell in love with our Third Miss at first sight, but now our Third Miss is about to marry Doctor Du..."
Su Yu has only been kneeling here for two days and all kinds of rumors have already appeared. I guess in a few days, they will become gossip among the people at the dinner table.
"The Hua Mansion doesn't support idlers. The Imperial Concubine is still in the mansion. If you continue to gossip here, don't blame me for selling you out."
The housekeeper came out in time to stop them. The two maids were timid to begin with, and when they heard that they were going to be sold, they immediately cried and begged for mercy.
"Miss Zhu'er, these maids are ignorant and I am planning to sell them off."
Zhu'er passed by carrying the medicine that her master had to drink every day, and the housekeeper, who was originally very majestic, suddenly became servile.
"Your Majesty does not like to be sad. During the period of mourning and praying for Prince Jingyi, just deduct two months' salary from them."
"Thank you, Sister Zhu'er, thank you, Sister Zhu'er."
Zhu'er didn't spare them out of soft-heartedness. As she said, she was praying for Prince Jingyi and didn't want to pollute the Queen's ears.
When they arrived at Qiao Yu's yard, Su Yu was still kneeling with his back straight, even though his face was pale and bloodless.
Zhu'er came in and waved away the servants in the room, and Sufang was also sent away to do other things because Qiao Yu didn't like her being around.
"Miss, if this continues, Lord Su might really die."
Seeing Su Yu's serious look, Zhu'er thought that if the young lady had not entered the palace, perhaps she would have met Lord Su earlier and would not have had such a hard time now.
Qiao Yu put down the cup and chuckled:
"Come, give this tea to Lord Su."
“? Here.”
Zhu'er was puzzled for a moment, wondering how the tea that the young lady drank could be given to Su Yu, but she soon understood that there might be something added to the tea.
Su Yu woke up again and saw the sky outside getting dark. He asked the attendant beside him and found out that it was already the Xu time on the seventh day. They had agreed to meet at the Shen time, and now three hours had passed.
He didn't care about the exploding pain in his head and jumped out of bed. However, the effect of the drug had not yet worn off. If the servant hadn't come to help him quickly, he would have fallen and hurt himself.
"Sir! The Imperial Concubine has sent a message...say...say..."
"say what!"
Su Yu, who was always gentle and kind, grabbed the servant tightly as if he had lost his soul. His fierce look made people terrified.
"The Queen said... The Queen said... Since your Excellency is so sincere, Miss Hua San's wedding... Miss Hua San's wedding is waiting for you to attend... Your Excellency!"
Fu Sang had never seen his son behave so mischievously. It was obvious that the son loved Miss Hua deeply, but this was ultimately a relationship that was not meant to be.
In fact, what the imperial concubine asked him to convey was much more unpleasant than this.
"After all, I failed Yun Jue..."
Su Yu punched the floor with all his might, not caring at all about his bloody hands.
I can’t imagine how disappointed the girl waiting for him would be if I broke my promise, even though I had clearly promised her that.
"No, no, I have to go and explain to Yun Jue."
"My lord! My lord!"
Yun Jue had been busy these past few days learning about the etiquette of a bride, and only when she took a break did she realize that she had become the lover of the infatuated champion? She only knew that Su Yu was Bo Sheng's teacher and a very talented person.
But the two had never met at all. First, she was not Bosheng's elder sister and was not qualified to ask about the prince's affairs. Second, why would a girl like her meet a man outside the boudoir?
Look, today, Lord Su came to the door again to ask to see her, but her elder sister told her not to get involved in this mess and just wait for her marriage.
"Su Yu still doesn't want to leave?"
"The young lady is eating. If Lord Su is willing to wait, then let him wait."
Qiao Yu half-leaned on the chaise longue, leisurely eating the grapes peeled by Zhu'er.
She knew Su Yu was stubborn, but she didn't expect him to be so seriously foolish and infatuated with such a stupid man.
What seven-day appointment? Qiao Yu didn’t even show up yesterday. Fortunately, he had added enough to the tea a few days ago. Given Su Yu’s physique, he didn’t expect to wake up on the seventh day.
Originally, Qiao Yu just planned to write a letter to break up with him. When he grew up to be really useful to her, she would still remember his faults. Well... maybe.
"Alright, let Su Yu go to the side hall. In an incense stick of time, Zhu'er, you can send someone you trust to chase them out."
"Yes."
Qiao Yu didn't want to hurt Su Yu's feelings in person again. After all, acting would be very tiring.
Su Yu's favorability is now 90, which is about right. As long as it is still 60 when he becomes the Prime Minister, Qiao Yu will have a way to restore his favorability.
After all, there was no need for Su Yu to love him till death, and he was not the target of the mission, so why should he find Banga for himself?
Su Yu sat in the side hall without any impatience. Since the imperial concubine was still willing to meet him, there might be room for maneuver, even if it was only a one in ten thousand chance.
Zhu'er went into the waiting hall first and sent the people away.
"Miss Pearl!"
When Su Yu saw that the person coming was Zhu'er, he had some impression of her. She was Yun Jue's personal maid!
"Ms. Yunjue, I didn't mean to break the appointment that day. Please, Miss Zhu'er, please ask your young lady to see me once."
The handsome young man has humbled himself to the dust for the sake of his beloved, and he doesn't realize that he has been deceived by his sweetheart.
Although Zhu Er felt a little bit reluctant, she was most distressed for her young lady. Faced with a result that she knew would be tragic, her young lady still couldn't help but throw herself into the fire:
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