"Master Su, this is what my young lady taught me to return to you. The Imperial Concubine is the glory of the Hua family. Since you have missed her, my young lady will not resist anymore."
It’s the imperial concubine again. If Su Yu couldn’t figure it out then, couldn’t he figure it out now? With his many years of martial arts training, how could he not be able to kneel for three days? It was that cup of tea!
He shouldn't have drunk it.
"Miss Zhu'er, please let me see Yun Jue again..."
If Su Yu keeps pestering you, just smash the hairpin to pieces and then say it was me who said that.
With a bang, the sound of the jade on the hairpin hitting the ground was like the sound of shattering in Su Yu's heart. It was obvious that Zhu'er did this because of her master's signal:
"What...what does this mean?"
"Don't blame me, sir. My young lady said that if you continue to pester me, she will have to do the same as this broken jade to preserve the reputation of the Hua family. Please do me a favor and stop playing tricks on my young lady."
Before Su Yu could recover from his despair, Zhu Er quickly signaled someone to come in and ask Su Yu to leave:
"Master Su, I will not see you off."
On the day of the wedding, the entire streets of the capital were filled with the wedding procession of the third daughter of the Hua family. The scene was comparable to that of a princess getting married.
But who can blame the Imperial Concubine for being so favored? Prince Jingyi died just after he was born, so normally one has to observe mourning, but again, who can blame the Imperial Concubine for being so favored?
Now that Crown Prince Jingyi is gone, His Majesty is only worried about the Imperial Concubine's mood. How could the marriage that the Imperial Concubine personally requested not be held in a grand manner?
Qiao Yu really sent an invitation to Su Yu, and sent it in her name. Su Yu was so angry that he stayed in bed for a few days. Even though he was not fully recovered, he still came from afar to greet his girl.
He wanted to rush forward and snatch the bride, but Su Yu didn't want to ruin Qiao Yu. Since he had broken the promise, how could he blame her for being cruel and unwilling to trust him?
The lonely white rabbit looks around east and west, the clothes are not as good as new, and the person is not as good as the old one.
"Sir, shall we go?"
Fu Sang looked at his master and knew how heartbroken he was. But now that the dust has settled, the master will become stronger, making those who once bullied him regret it.
No flower in the harem lasts forever, and he didn't believe that Concubine Lan could live forever.
"Let's go."
At the wedding banquet, the Prince Regent, who never attended any banquets before, actually made a courtesy and attended in person. No one dared to discuss whether it was the Duke of Hua who had more face or the old friend who had more face.
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