inspire-indiana Chapter 291 Sweet Talk
Chapter 291 Sweet Talk
The wind swayed the leaves, making a rustling sound, and the sound was just like Su Yunrou's mood at the moment.
Not knowing whether His Royal Highness the Prince of Qi was willing to see her, Lamei sent the message but never received a reply.
"Send these scriptures to Tinglanyuan." Su Yunrou said to Zijuan.
"Second Miss, once these scriptures are delivered, the amount that the eldest lady has to copy as punishment will be enough."
"Ok!"
Su Yunrou responded casually. The reason she copied the scriptures was just to calm her mind.
Now that there was no news from the King of Qi, she felt uneasy.
Zijuan asked a maid to deliver the scriptures to Tinglan Courtyard. Seeing that Su Yunrou was still frowning, she said:
"Second Miss, I heard that the debate society in Zhuangyuan Building is about to start. Why don't we go and take a look that day?"
Su Yunrou had wanted to go with Prince Qi before, but now Prince Qi couldn't leave the palace, and there was no point in going alone, so she didn't want to move anymore.
Just as I was about to shake my head, Wax Plum came in quickly.
"Second Miss, it's done."
"Really? When?" Su Yunrou was overjoyed and asked hurriedly.
"Just go there the day after tomorrow. He happens to be on duty."
Lamei's words made Su Yunrou relax instantly.
"Zijuan, will there be a debate society the day after tomorrow?"
"Yes, Second Miss, the first show is the day after tomorrow. There should be a lot of people going to watch it. Shall we go too?"
In the past, the Second Miss always liked these elegant things, but at that time she was usually with His Royal Highness Prince Rui. But now it is no longer possible.
"If you have nothing else to do, why not go and take a look? Go and book a private room first." Su Yunrou instructed.
Zijuan immediately left the Marquis' Mansion and headed straight for the Zhuangyuan Building.
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In Fuguang Courtyard, Su Qingwan was not surprised at all when she heard that Zijuan had booked a private room in Zhuangyuan Building.
Su Yunrou will definitely participate in activities like the Debate Society.
"Has my father found a doctor?" she asked.
Ever since he chased Song Xiangzhi out of the study that day, he has been secretly looking for a doctor, but he has not found one he can trust.
"I found him. He's an old doctor. It is said that he is a close friend of the Third Master regardless of their age difference and he is trusted by him." Qing Er answered honestly.
"I hope the old doctor can cure his illness."
At this time, Su Zhiru was drinking nourishing medicine. After the old doctor examined him, he said that his illness was caused by being too tired and he would recover after drinking a few doses of nourishing medicine.
After drinking the medicine this time, he had taken it three times. Su Zhiru felt as strong as a dragon and a tiger, and he could return triumphantly even if he went to Yuanning Pavilion.
"Take your things and follow me to Yuanning Pavilion."
We must take advantage of this enthusiasm to do things, and we will definitely succeed.
Su Zhiru was extremely confident and unconsciously quickened his pace.
This scene happened to be seen by the old woman of the Zhao family. She couldn't help but sigh. The girl from Yuanning Pavilion was really an enchantress. It wasn't even dark yet, but she had seduced me to walk so fast to her place. How shameless!
Su Zhiru soon arrived at Yuanning Pavilion.
"Third Master, you are here." Song Xiangzhi was very happy.
Ever since she and Su Zhiru parted ways unhappily in the study that day, the two have not met each other since then, and she thought he would never come to see her again.
Seeing Song Xiangzhi’s happy face, Su Zhiru was also in a good mood and thought to himself: See how I deal with you today!
He walked forward, hugged Song Xiangzhi's waist, and taking advantage of the heat from his chest, he pressed his whole body against her, and the two of them rolled onto the bed in an instant.
Seeing this, Qiu Feng hurriedly cleared out all the idlers and followed Song Xiangzhi's instructions to light some incense in the house to add to the fun. After everything was done, she went back to the cabin and waited.
Song Xiangzhi felt Su Zhiru's long-lost embrace, and was also excited. She fumbled around randomly, but...
It's a noodle, it's still a noodle!
The air seemed to be frozen at that moment, and Su Zhiru also realized that something was wrong. He climbed up in disbelief and grabbed it twice, but there was no response at all, as if it was dead.
Su Zhiru's face darkened instantly. He drank the tonic and felt that he could do it, but why didn't it work?
Song Xiangzhi smelled the incense and felt the heat rising. She wanted to relieve it, but Su Zhiru was useless. She called out unwillingly:
"Third Master!"
In the past, Song Xiangzhi's lingering call would have made Su Zhiru feel relaxed, but now it only made his face look even uglier.
"I remembered that I still have some official business to deal with, so I'm leaving now." Su Zhiru found a plausible excuse and walked out silently.
"You are not a man yet, can't you think of a solution? What should I do if you keep doing this? If there is really no other way, then ask the imperial physician to take a look at you. After all, you can't be the only one suffering from this disease. The imperial physicians are good at medicine, and they can definitely cure your disease."
Song Xiangzhi was itching to the point of being extremely anxious, but Su Zhiru happened to ignore her at this moment and just left. What did he think of herself?
Su Zhiru's veins popped out when he heard this!
She actually questioned whether she was a man? Didn't the situation of the two of them having sex before not exist? Now she was just too tired, and Song Xiangzhi started to blame herself. Who was she?
"Song Xiangzhi, don't forget your status. You are just a concubine. Keep your duty. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will punish you."
Su Zhiru said this, snorted coldly, opened the door and walked out.
Song Xiangzhi was hurt by his cold words. He actually said that she was just a concubine, even though he had promised her before that he would make her his co-wife.
"Wow, wow, wow..." Song Xiangzhi started crying.
"Cousin, are you okay?"
The sudden male voice made Song Xiangzhi stop crying. She turned around suddenly and saw Wen Yiman standing beside the screen, looking at her with concern.
"How did you come?"
"I came to deliver something to you, but I didn't expect to see the Third Master leaving in anger. Is he not kind to you? If he is not kind to you, then we don't need to be your concubine anymore. I can take you away. We can go far away to a place where no one knows us, and I will marry you as my principal wife."
Wen Yiman walked in and looked at Song Xiangzhi affectionately.
If she agreed to leave with him, he would definitely take good care of her and make her life a living hell.
Song Xiangzhi bit her lips and kept shaking her head, but the heat spread inside her body, so she quickly stood up and tried to avoid Wen Yiman.
But just as he stood up, he found his legs weak and stumbled forward.
Wen Yiman immediately caught her, and the two of them hugged each other in an instant.
"Cousin, I will treat you well, believe me!" After Wen Yiman hugged her, he did not let go.
Song Xiangzhi whimpered and was pushed down on the couch by him.
Clothes fluttering, figures lingering...
Xiao Lin, who was squatting on the roof, picked his ears, jumped up, and after a few jumps, he arrived at Su Qingwan's yard.
"Is something wrong?"
Su Qingwan asked, but did not stop what she was doing.
She was wiping the Diamond Axe that Li Yuanba had given her. Her beautiful face was reflected on the axe, which made Xiao Lin's mouth twitch.