Pampered Consort’s Acting Awards: 125, Afterlife (Admiration)

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==Chapter 12‌5 Afterlife 3==

(Admiration)

When an imperial edict came down, Su Ling was first saddened by the power and cried, and then she had trouble sleeping and eating, and she couldn't eat anything like chewing wax. At this moment, all she had to think of was the extremely hypocritical King Jin, There will be a smoldering fire in my heart.

"Girl, please get up and have something to eat. What's the point of going on like this?"

Su Ling sat up slowly and said, "Where is my brother?"

Fu Ying said: "Your Majesty, I am on duty at Dali Temple today, so I won't come."

Hearing that Su Huai'an was hiding out, Su Ling curled her lips and asked, "Is my father at home?"

Fu Ying said: "My lord... seems to be in the study, but it's time to take a rest now. What are you doing, miss? Hey, hey..."

Su Ling stood up and walked towards the study room in the main courtyard without turning her head.

The moonlight was pleasant and the night breeze was cool. Su Ling was walking a little fast without wearing a cloak. When she was about to get closer, she happened to see the lighted study, which suddenly became dark.

Why did she turn off the light as soon as she came?

Su Ling couldn't help but take a few steps quickly.

Su Ling knocked on the door, but no one answered, "Dad?"

"My daughter has something to say."

No one responded.

Su Ling raised her voice and said, "Dad, there is really something wrong with my daughter. Please tell me."

After a long moment of silence, she breathed again and said: "If you don't open, I will wait here and won't leave."

Su Ling looked back sadly.

Are you determined to ignore her?

It was an iron rule that no one could enter the study room of the Zhenguo Palace. Su Ling did not want to force her way in. She patted her horse-faced skirt and sat directly on the stone steps in front of the study room. Butler Hu stepped forward and said: "This It's getting late, and the ground is very cold. Miss, you should rest early. Besides, I haven't seen you. I'm really busy with a lot of things in the military camp recently."

Su Ling raised her eyes and said, "Butler Hu, go and have a rest. I'll wait here."

Butler Hu was chatting and was about to call a servant to come over and serve him. Su Ling said again: "Fuying can serve here, everyone else should step aside."

Butler Hu frowned and said: "Big girl..."

Su Ling leaned back, looked at him and said, "I said no, get out." What she wanted to say to her father couldn't be heard by others.

The eldest girl from Zhenguo Palace has always had a stubborn temper.

As soon as you sit down, it’s child’s time.

The night wind blew, and the door behind her made a small noise. Su Ling leaned against it and slowly turned around.

Bright and clear eyes followed the crack in the door and glanced inside.

My heart skipped a beat.

She stretched out her index finger and pushed open the door, "Dad? Are you there?"

Nobody.

It turns out to be true, there is no one.

Suddenly a gust of wind came in and her mother's hanging painting swayed slightly. Su Ling couldn't describe what she felt. She just felt as if she had seen this scene before. She rubbed her temples and closed the door.

Okay, let’s wait outside the study.

Behind the hanging painting is a dark and deep secret passage, with a man's deep voice echoing from the depths.

The Duke of Zhen Guo sat on a square chair, took off his mask, lowered his head and rubbed his brows. The young man in green clothes beside him hurriedly handed over the hot handkerchief.

This person is Yang Di, a staff member of the Jin Palace.

The Duke of Zhen Guo wiped his face and whispered: "Why did King Jin leave Beijing early?"

Yang Di did not dare to look directly at the resolute and handsome face in front of him. He bowed and said, "My subordinates have asked me. The King of Jin paid a visit to Yuyuan after Beijing. I think he came for Miss Su."

The Duke of Zhen Guo thought about it and nodded again.

When a man marries a wife, he does not take a concubine. It is normal for him to want to see it with his own eyes.

Yang Di added: "Now that the marriage between King Jin and the eldest girl has been decided, what do I need from my subordinates?"

The Duke of Zhen Guo raised his head and said, "You don't have to come to see me again until that day comes. Just do your best to help King Jin."

"Yes." Yang Di bowed.

The marriage between Prince Jin’s Mansion and Duke Zhenguo’s Mansion was like a hammer driving a nail into a wooden pile. It was finalized and no one could change it.

Miss Su, just like her previous life, gave Su Huai'an a sum of money, put on men's clothes, and took a carriage to Qingfeng Tower.

In the evening at Qingfeng Building, it was a busy time. Su Ling walked through the bustling crowd, grabbed a waiter and said, "Where is your shopkeeper?"

The waiter put down the box in his hand and pointed his head, "Young master, just ask us four girls."

Su Ling looked in the direction of his finger and couldn't help but be startled. She never expected that the shopkeeper of Qingfeng Tower was actually a girl who looked like she was no more than five years old.

Su Ling walked over, cleared her throat and said, "Is the girl from the shopkeeper?"

The girl rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "I am not much of a shopkeeper, but Lady Yu is not here today. If you have any questions, please just tell me."

Su Ling looked at her blankly.

This girl's facial features are not very beautiful, but her eyes are unconventional. She is smiling, but she seems to be crying, making her look pitiful.

Su Ling felt that the person in front of her looked familiar, but she couldn't place it, so she asked tentatively: "Have we met somewhere before?"

The girl coughed lightly and said, "I have never seen the young master."

Su Ling suddenly remembered that she was a man. She no longer looked directly at him and said softly: "Girl, please take me to the Bird Pavilion on the third floor."

The girl nodded and whispered: "Young master, just come with me."

Su Ling went up to the third floor and stared at the black plaque in front of her. The girl rolled up her sleeves, knocked on the door and said, "Master, someone is looking for you."

The person inside said: "Please come in."

Zhuang Sheng said: "Master, what news are you buying?"

Su Ling said: "I want to buy the whereabouts of Jin Wang Xiao Yu."

After saying this, for some reason, Su Ling looked at the man in white clothes in front of her, with peach-like eyes, and felt that she had seen him before?

When their eyes met, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind: This profiteer would probably leave her alone for five hundred taels.

Zhuang Sheng said: "Five hundred taels."

Su Ling: "..."

After getting the news, Su Ling couldn't sleep well all night, always feeling that something had happened.

On the evening of the next day, under the brilliant glow of the sun, Lu Ze, Chu Zheng and Yang Di gathered in the private room on the second floor of Qingfeng Building.

There was a buzz of people all around, and the sound of silk and bamboo gradually sounded. The men exchanged cups and cups, smiling and discussing the happy events of Prince Jin's palace. Only Xiao Yu, the "groom-to-be", stared intently at the door of Qingfeng Tower.

It wasn't until a certain "pretty man" arrived holding a folding fan as promised that he looked away as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Xiao Yu's lack of interest, Yang Di knew that he was not satisfied with the Su family. He quickly poured Xiao Yu a glass of wine and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness has formed an alliance with the Zhenguo Palace this time. King Cheng and King Yan are afraid that It’s almost urgent.”

Chu Zheng answered: "It's good to win over the Duke of Zhen, but the Su family's daughter has a bad reputation and is not clearly related to He Zichen. This is ultimately a troublesome matter."

Chu Zheng had drunk too much, and said with a blushing face: "Even if you don't accept the concubine, then His Highness can still find two knowledgeable people to keep outside, right?"

Xiao Yu only laughed softly when he heard these words that were exactly the same as before.

The man's chuckle caused Su Ling's cheeks to lose color behind the screen. She clutched the folding fan in her hand, waiting for the man who was forcing her to marry her to speak.

I want to hear what shameless words that shameless person can say.

Xiao Yu leaned against the screen, tilted his head slightly, and said softly: "Miss Su has a beautiful heart. I have admired her for a long time. If I can marry her in this life, I will naturally cherish her very much. I will never say this again in the future. ‌Let’s talk.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Di and others looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Even Su Ling's eyes widened in shock.

The fan in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Chu Zheng squinted his eyes and scratched his ears in confusion.

Lu Ze and Xiao Yu grew up together. Naturally, he knew that His Highness could not admire the Su eldest daughter. He just thought that the walls had ears and it was not appropriate to talk about marriage. He covered Chu Zheng's mouth, poured wine, and said to smooth things over: " Come, let me offer another drink to His Highness."

The cup clinked lightly, and there was another "ding" sound.

After a long while, Su Ling covered her pounding heart and left quietly with the secret guards of Qingfeng Tower.

Getting on the carriage, as the carriage bumped along the way, her eyes became more and more dizzy, as if a beam of dazzling white light was shooting towards her, and she fell down on the couch.

Miss Su fainted, and the town government immediately summoned a doctor.

I couldn't explain it for a long time, I just said that my pulse was fine.

Su Ling's forehead was beaded with beads of sweat, and she kept mumbling.

Su Huai'an said seriously: "Fuying, where has she been today?"

Fuying would definitely not dare to tell the truth about what Su Ling did, so she could only vaguely say: "The girl went to Qingfeng Tower to listen to a play."

The Duke of Zhen Guo slapped his palm on his knee and said, "Nonsense! What is she doing there!"

"I don't know."

Zheng Guozheng said: "What time is it now! You, a slave, don't know how to dissuade your master, but you let her do whatever she wants?"

Fuying immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Master, calm down."

At this moment, Su Ling didn't know what she was dreaming about, and suddenly whispered: "Your Majesty, the Su family has been wronged..."

Hearing this, Duke Zhen's expression changed and he looked at Su Ling again.

Su Huaian sat next to her and whispered: "Is this a nightmare for Aling?"

After a while, Duke Zhen Guo took off the token from his waist, handed it to Su Huai'an, and sighed: "Jingming, I can't trust these doctors. You go to the palace and ask an imperial doctor to come and take a look."

Su Huaian nodded: "Yes."

As soon as Su Huaian walked away, the Duke of Zhen dismissed the servants in the room. Including Fuying.

The Duke of Zhen leaned over her mouth, trying to hear what she said clearly, but unfortunately most of her words fell into disarray. In the end, he only heard her read, "Sanlang, wait for me."

Saburo?

Isn’t He Erlang the one she likes?

Zhen Guogong squinted his eyes and was thinking about it when Su Ling's eyelashes moved slightly and he opened his eyes.

The father and daughter looked at each other.

Su Ling's heart trembled and she almost screamed.

She had just woken up, and the fear in her eyes was undeniable. Duke Zhen Guo looked at her, held her wrist, and said word by word: "Aling, dad is here, what are you afraid of?"

In just one breath, Su Ling threw herself into the man's arms, tears falling down her cheeks, "Dad, my daughter doesn't want to get married."

"Dad! My daughter really doesn't want to marry him."