Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife Chapter 288: Su Qingwu’s thoughts

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Mu Yunyao and Su You sat down on a small stool at the edge of the corridor. Next to them were rows of chrysanthemums. The stamens were golden, but the petals were pink. The long and narrow petals were slightly curved and curled upwards. Against the backdrop of the green leaves, it looks like a pink lotus blooming on the green water, which is extraordinarily charming

People.

Seeing Mu Yunyao's gaze falling on it, Su You frowned: "Don't talk about the annoying things, but some people keep An's birthday all day long, but they like to fool around for nothing." /

She can't understand Meng Yanran's thoughts. If she can have a healthy body, she must accompany her parents, appreciate the beautiful scenery, and taste delicious food... What can't be done, why should she have nothing to do?

Mu Yunyao gave a chuckle, stretched out her fingers and pulled the leaves of the chrysanthemum, watching the pink flowers sway slightly, her smile deepened. Seeing her look, Su You pursed her lips and retracted her gaze: "You don't know this kind of chrysanthemum, right? It's called Pink Xutao, because its petals bloom like pink peach blossoms and are famous. Ask me to say that chrysanthemums are chrysanthemums. , Pretend to be a peach blossom, isn’t it good to bloom in yellow? It’s unreasonable to provoke people

Bored! Seeing her bulging appearance, Mu Yunyao couldn't help but chuckle: "People are different, and flowers are naturally the same. I heard my father say that he once saw a rare famous chrysanthemum, the flower wheel is the size of a jade plate, the whole body is gold and red, and the petals are like tubes and red like blood, to the flower

The top of the petals suddenly turned golden, and the flowers stretched like a phoenix on fire. The beauty is beyond words, so some people named it Phoenix Zhenyu. "

Su You blinked, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "There is such a beautiful chrysanthemum, why haven't you heard of it before?"

"Perhaps because the flowers are too beautiful, so I don't want people to see them. Haven't you heard of them? Famous flowers are also spiritual, and some rare treasures are invisible to those who are not predestined." Mu Yunyao stretched out With his arm resting on his cheek, he leaned against the master of the corridor, looking at Su You with a smile. Su You was regretting that she couldn't see Phoenix Zhenyu that Mu Yunyao said, but she raised her head to meet her smiling eyes, and couldn't help being stunned. Her eyes are transparent and clear, as calm as a mirror lake, she looks like she can see the bottom at a glance, but it seems unfathomable to explore carefully, and those eyes are reflected

Looking at the surrounding scenery, but inexplicably beautiful things can't be seen by her...

Mu Yunyao blinked her eyes and came back to her senses, and leaned in close to Su You: "Why, look at me?"

Su You came back to her senses suddenly, and she stood up abruptly as if she was frightened, because she moved too fast, causing a soreness in her chest, depressed and coughed: "Cough, cough..."

Mu Yunyao stepped forward and held her wrist, pressing her other hand on the acupuncture point on her chest: "If you are too weak, just stay in the room and don't run around..."

Su You relaxed, and slapped Mu Yunyao's hand away: "What is weak, you are about to die, you are from the countryside, just like they do not look at me, or you are afraid of me. On you?"

Mu Yunyao's skin is delicate and tender, even if Su You's hands are not strong, the back of the beaten hand is still red.

Su You bit her lip abruptly, her eyes seemed to flash, but she turned into stubbornness and stubbornness. She didn't know why she was suddenly angry, just looking at Mu Yunyao's eyes, she felt a great grievance surge in her heart for no reason, and she couldn't control it at all.

Mu Yunyao raised her eyes and looked over. She was a little annoyed at first, but she couldn't help but pause when she saw her appearance: "What are you going crazy? My family knows what's going on in the house, how well your body knows it? , Even if I don’t say it, will you be able to live a long life?"

"You... don't need you to remind me. I knew I was going to die. I knew it for a long time. I wasted my kindness. I hate you!" Su You said, turned and left, and was sent to a distance. His maids hurriedly gathered around and asked what was wrong.

Mu Yunyao stretched out her hand to hold her, and directly pressed her on the stone bench: "What's going crazy? Don't think you are sick, I dare not deal with you."

"Miss Biao, our fifth lady is weak. Are you too much to her like this?" The mother who followed was dissatisfied with Mu Yunyao for a long time, and she said coldly, her eyes full of guard.

Mu Yunyao glanced at her faintly, then looked down at Su You: "Stop making trouble, it's windy now, you go back and rest, what's wrong, isn't it just going to die? Many times, it’s more comfortable to die than to live. Besides, your second uncle and your second uncle love you, and..."

"What's wrong?" A clear voice came.

The surrounding maids and maids hurriedly saluted: "I have seen the eldest master."

Su Qingwu's eyes fell on Mu Yunyao and Su You: "Fifth sister, you are not in good health. Go back and rest earlier, so that your second aunt will not worry."

Su You stood up, his face was so cold that there was no expression on his face, as if the fragility and stubbornness just now was just an illusion: "Thank you, brother, for reminding me, I'm leaving." I didn't say anything, I just took it with me. People leave.

"Five sisters are sick all year round, and have a different temperament than the other sisters. You should be patient."

Mu Yunyao smiled on her lips, and nodded in salute after hearing the words: "Thank you for your cousin for reminding me, I am going to accompany my mother, so I will leave first."

"Wait," Su Qingwu subconsciously stopped the person, and when Mu Yunyao turned her head, there was a moment of silence, "You...seem to know His Royal Highness Jin very well?" Why else would you know? What he has done over the years.

Mu Yunyao frowned: "What does my cousin want to say?"

Su Qingwu looked at Fen Xutao on one side: "The chrysanthemums are beautiful, but not every kind..." Mu Yunyao suddenly sneered: "Cousin, don't say, I understand what you mean. Chrysanthemums have various poses, but not all of them are famous products. Some flowers are highly sought after, cultivated in fertile soil, filled with nectar, given the sun, and cared for every day, just waiting for the flowers to bloom, and some

Flowers are born ordinary and inconspicuous, only suitable for growing in the countryside and eventually turning into mud. The same goes for people. Some people are born rich and rich, while others are destined to be mediocre. "

Su Qingwu frowned: "I didn't mean that." He just wanted to remind her that she couldn't afford the status and status of the third prince.

"What does the cousin mean? Seeing that I have said a few words with His Royal Highness King Jin, I am worried that I will disturb the future of the elder sister?"

Su Qingwu's eyes suddenly changed: "What do these things have to do with Yu Yi?"

Mu Yunyao curled her lips: "Then cousin will treat me as nonsense. It's getting late, and my mother should be worried about me and be out of company." After speaking, she turned around and left.

Su Qingwu stood on the spot, looking deeply at Mu Yunyao’s leaving back. She was covered with a layer of clear water gauze. There was wind blowing in the corridor, and the skirts were piled up flying. The illusion of the wind away. Last Mid-Autumn Festival, she sat on the blooming branches of the laurel tree, the blooming flowers were like a laurel charm. He threw away the blooming branches and used the Mendi family as an excuse to abandon the surprise in his heart, but who would have thought that she would appear again. Seeds that were about to dry up suddenly broke out of the ground, making him mess again

My heart, my eyes. Su Qingwu sat beside the stone bench where Mu Yunyao was just standing, and stretched out his hand to pluck out a pink peach. The petals are as beautiful as a scorching peach blossom, just like Mu Yunyao's flawless face. He gathered his palms and slowly twisted the petals down: "The chrysanthemum has a variety of beautiful appearances, but not all of them are precious, and some people, with so many precious treasures, care about a plant that grows in the countryside. That...heh..."