Seeing how intelligent Su Yingxue was, Su Dingheng still had to say a few words to comfort her.
Su Hao's eyes were cold, "If Father really wants to protect sister, what difference does it make whether it's in the palace or not?"
"There is indeed a difference. Although Father is a minister, he is ultimately a servant of the imperial family. If he offends the emperor, I'm afraid our entire Marquis's Manor will be implicated!" Su Yurou defended Su Dingheng in a coquettish manner.
Su Dingheng looked at her gratifiedly, then turned back to face Su Hao and Su Yingxue. "Rou'er is right. The two of you should understand and be considerate!"
Su Hao disdainfully refrained from saying more.
However, Su Yingxue smiled. "Understand, I will definitely understand. However, Miss Lin said that I was the one who created the red mark on my sister's face?"
Su Yurou was stunned for a moment. The red marks on her face were rouge, just to attract attention.
Now that the crowd had dispersed, how could she cover up her lie in front of Su Yingxue?
After much thought, she had to reluctantly admit, "Sister, it's all my fault. If you must lay hands on me to vent your anger, I will not complain."
"That's what you said." Su Yingxue blinked.
Su Yurou thought that she was being sarcastic.
Unexpectedly, Su Yingxue raised her hand and slapped her.
A crisp and loud sound.
Su Yurou was stunned. "Sis... Sister?"
"What's wrong, not painful enough? Want me to relieve my anger more? Good!"
Su Yingxue backhandedly delivered another slap, causing the side of her face that wasn't painted with rouge to swell up.
"You, don't frame your sister in public again!" Su Dingheng reprimanded her and left with his hands behind his back.
Although his heart ached for Su Yurou and he hated Su Yingxue, the Marquis Manor's reputation was still the most important!
At this moment, Su Yurou's face was symmetrically red.
Ignoring the astonishment of both her and Su Dingheng, Su Yingxue directly left with Su Hao and Lin Sisi.
Su Yurou's face burned with pain. She then remembered to cry, "I... Sob sob! It hurts!"
"You, don't frame your sister in public again!" Su Dingheng reprimanded her and left with his hands behind his back.
Although his heart ached for Su Yurou and he hated Su Yingxue, the Marquis Manor's reputation was still the most important!
He could ignore his daughter, Su Yingxue, in public, but he couldn't indulge Su Yurou time and time again.
Su Yurou was left alone in the palace, and the sense of helplessness overwhelmed her. She covered her mouth and cried.
She dared not let others see her embarrassment, so she could only hide in a corner and cry.
Her long nails dug hard into the wall, and the hatred in her eyes was like a sharp blade. "Su Yingxue, I don't believe that you'll always be so lucky!"
After walking out of Fengzao Palace, Lin Sisi couldn't help but ask Su Yingxue, "Dr. Su, tell me quickly. What's the story behind the plot involving the Third Prince and Su Yurou? How did you perceive it?"
She felt that Su Yingxue's experience was even more exciting than the book written by Chu Jinling!
Su Yingxue flicked her hair and briefly explained to her.
When Chu Xia came to find her, she had already noticed that she was Chu Xiuwen's maidservant.
Because there was a faint smell of blood on her and the scent of golden wound medicine. In this palace, the only injured master was Chu Xiuwen.
She pretended to believe, followed Chu Xia to Chu Xiuwen's wing, and pretended to be knocked unconscious by Chu Xiuwen.
When Chu Xiuwen revealed his intentions, she opened her eyes.
She still remembered Chu Xiuwen's gaze as if he had seen a ghost. "You... Su Yingxue! How could you..."
"How could I not faint? You hit me hard just now." Su Yingxue smiled. She took out the pulse pillow from the back of her clothes and directly smashed it onto Chu Xiuwen's face.