The Favoured Medical Princess: 053 Private Meeting
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Ms. Zhao nodded, "It's time to talk to my uncle." As he said this, there was a trace of ridicule in his eyes.
It is true that her heart is as high as the sky. A mere daughter of a county magistrate is not satisfied with the marriage she has chosen. Wanting to marry a rich and powerful child is like a toad wanting to eat swan meat and daydreaming.
Thinking of this, the smile on Zhao's face faded a bit, and she casually chatted with Su Qingping for a few words, saying that she still had things to deal with in the house, and then left.
After Su Qingping sent Zhao away, the smile on her face could no longer be maintained.
That night, Su Qing tossed and turned and had difficulty falling asleep. She told herself that she couldn't sit back and wait for death, she had to take the initiative.
But Nangong Yue had a good sleep and got up early. An Niang ordered the maids to serve breakfast, and Que'er quietly reported the new information she had learned to Nangong Yue: "Third Miss, the eldest aunt is awake now. I heard that he was going to be beaten yesterday, yes... yes Because of a fan." Que'er is just an eleven-year-old girl, and when she talked about this, she couldn't help but blush.
Nangong Yue couldn't help but sneer, thinking that the Bai family was also of the same family background as the Nangong family. Mr. Bai and his grandfather Nangong Hao were good friends. They had already decided on their children's marriage before their eldest aunt was born, but they didn't want to change the dynasty. Later, Mr. Bai died early and his descendants were unworthy. In just a few years, the Bai family has plummeted, and now his behavior is even worse. He was beaten to a **** head for a fan. If it spread, it would make people laugh!
With the Bai family tradition, it is no wonder that after the death of the eldest uncle, the eldest aunt showed no nostalgia for the Bai family and left resolutely...
After Nangong Yue had breakfast, she went to meet her brother Nangong Xin, and together they went to Rongan Hall to pay respects to Su.
Nowadays, although Su still dislikes Nangong Xin, she is becoming more and more satisfied with Nangong Yue.
This third granddaughter seemed to have completely transformed. Not only did she act with moderation and know how to advance and retreat, but she also won the favor of the empress. If he is properly cultivated and has a good relationship, he will definitely be able to bring a lot of help to the family!
After Nangong Yue and Nangong Xin said their greetings, they sat aside. Soon, people came one after another to pay their respects to Su.
Su Qingping arrived a little late, and Nangong Yue keenly noticed that the heavy shadows under Su Qingping's eyes could not be covered even by makeup. Judging from her haggard appearance, she probably did not sleep well last night. Obviously, the marriage introduced by Zhao yesterday had a big impact on Su Qingping.
If Su Qingping is dissatisfied with the marriage introduced by Zhao, then she will definitely take action!
Nangong Yue lowered her eyes slightly, carefully concealing the sharp glare in her eyes, and said to herself: No matter who Su Qingping’s target is, as long as it’s not her father, otherwise, don’t blame her for being ruthless.
Su Qingping was so preoccupied that she didn't pay attention to others at all. She only thought about how Liu Rong was doing...until Liu Rong sneaked back behind her and winked at her, Su Qingping Only then did I feel relieved. Early in the morning, she wrote a note and asked Liu Rong to bring it to Nangong Cheng's boy. It seemed that the matter was done.
In the afternoon, Su Qingping and her maid Liurong came to the vicinity of the ancestral hall. The ancestral hall of Nangong Mansion is located in the northeast corner of the mansion. It is relatively remote. Unless it is a day to worship ancestors, few people come here on weekdays. The surrounding area is very quiet. Only the maids and women come to clean it regularly.
The April spring breeze blew on her cheeks, neither cold nor hot, warm and comfortable.
Su Qingping lowered her eyes and looked at the handkerchief in her hand. The plain white handkerchief was embroidered with pink peach blossoms. The peach blossoms were in full bloom, which made her heart flutter. She handed Nangong Cheng a note in the morning and asked her to meet her here. Will he come? Can her romantic relationship be successful so that she can get rid of the unsavory marriage introduced by Zhao?
Recalling her several encounters with Nangong Cheng and the way he looked at her every time, she was sure that Nangong Cheng was interested in her. Then he will definitely come to keep his appointment. As long as he gets Nangong Cheng and becomes his first wife, glory and wealth will be just around the corner!
Thinking of this, the desire for wealth and power grew like a weed in Su Qingping's heart.
At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps came over.
"Big girl." Liu Rong pulled Su Qingping's sleeve nervously, "The Fourth Master is here."
Su Qingping's beautiful eyes turned and she looked over. I saw Nangong Cheng wearing a white robe with a wide belt tied around the waist and a dark green long sleeved gown with silver threads. He was walking from a distance, his sleeves were flowing, and soon he was in front of Su Qingping.
Liu Rong looked out for them with great discernment.
"Cousin Cheng..." Su Qingping shouted timidly. She raised her small face as big as a palm, and on her face as white as pear blossoms, her eyes were like black grapes in the spring mist in the morning, both luminous and alluring. "Will you look down on me?" As he spoke, tears seemed to overflow from his eyes, as if they were about to fall at any time. "So shamelessly asking you to meet me."
Nangong Cheng has always been romantic and affectionate, and he has longed for Su Qingping. Now seeing her like this, he naturally felt great pity for her. "How could it be? I'm flattered that my cousin can marry me as a brother."
Hearing this, Su Qingping's eyes surged with love, and she said with a sigh: "Ever since she met Cousin Cheng, Ping'er has found that she has been thinking about Cousin Cheng so much that she doesn't even think about food and drinks, so she is so angry today. I had the courage to ask Cousin Cheng to meet me regardless of the girl’s family’s dignity.”
Hearing this, Nangong Cheng felt extremely proud. Su Qingping was her aunt's niece, but she had a deep love for her. She was really charming.
"Ping'er knows that Cousin Cheng comes from a famous family, and Ping'er's current status is not worthy of her cousin..." As she said this, Su Qingping's eyes turned red.
"Cousin!" Nangong Cheng boldly stepped forward and took hold of Su Qingping's slender hand. He felt that the hand was boneless, tender and delicate, and he couldn't help but feel his heart wander. "Whatever is worthy, and what is not worthy, I am just a bastard..."
"Cousin Cheng, please don't belittle yourself. In Ping'er's mind, cousin is the most outstanding husband, no one can match him..." Su Qingping's hand gently covered Nangong Cheng's mouth.
Nangong Cheng was greatly moved. He opened his mouth and, by some strange coincidence, took Su Qingping's green and white fingers into his mouth.
Su Qingping looked panicked and quickly stepped back. Unexpectedly, there was a protruding stone behind her. Her steps were unsteady and her delicate body fell backwards involuntarily.
Seeing this, Nangong Cheng strode forward and embraced the warm and fragrant soft jade into his arms.
"It smells so good!" He buried his head in Su Qingping's neck and took a deep breath.
Su Qingping was secretly proud: For today's date, she had specially put on special rose water. No man would be unmoved when he got close to her. She was thinking this in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She struggled to break free from Nangong Cheng's arms and said, "Cousin Cheng, don't be like this. I am not such a casual woman..." in her tone. There was a hint of crying.