Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âYou⦠Youâre the pig!â
Su Miaoyan was so angry that she wanted to fight with Su Yingxue.
But why were Su Yingxueâs words so different from her experience in Qilin Garden?
When did Su Yingxue leave? She left someone to pick her up. Why didnât handsome brother tell her?
Could it be that the people Su Yingxue left behind were lazy?
âAlright,â Su Qingzhi said before she could figure out the problem. âSince youâre back, you should go back and rest early. Grandpa and Sister Xue still have things to discuss.â
Su Qingzhi chased Su Miaoyan back.
Su Miaoyan vaguely felt that Su Qingzhi wanted to settle scores with Su Yingxue.
She tugged at Su Yingxueâs sleeve and whispered with concern, âWhat happened? Arenât you with Ninth Prince today? Why would Grandpa be angry with you?â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Su Yingxue knocked her head. âItâs none of your business. Go back and sleep.â
âThen do you want to help?â
âNo, go back!â
Su Yingxue pushed Su Miaoyan out. Su Miaoyan was a smart person but her matters were not something she could interfere with.
Su Miaoyan was very worried but still obediently left.
Once she left, there was only Su Qingzhi and Su Yingxue left in the hall.
Previously, Su Qingzhi had been looking for other things to blame Su Yingxue for because he did not know how to bring it up.
However, things had dragged on until now. Even if he dragged it on, he had to ask, âYingxue, tell Grandpa honestly. What happened between you and Ninth Prince today?â
The way the two of them interacted did not seem like the first day they were together.
That kind of intimacy, even if they had been married for many years, they might not have such deep feelings.
Su Yingxue took a deep breath and opened her eyes again. When she looked at Su Qingzhi, her eyes were very honest. âGrandpa, you just want to hear the truth, right?â
The truth was already clear in Su Qingzhiâs heart.
But if Su Yingxue said it out loudâ¦
Su Qingzhiâs eyes darkened. âTell me.â
Su Yingxue lifted her skirt and knelt in front of Su Qingzhi. She told him in a firm tone, âGrandpa, 1 like Ninth Prince! We love each other.â
Su Qingzhi was shocked. He did not expect Su Yingxue to be so calm.
He even wanted to ask, âWhy?â
âWhy?â Su Yingxue blinked in confusion. âDo you need a reason to like someone?â
âIf it were anyone else, they wouldnât need it. However, do you know that Chu Yihan was the son the late emperor valued the most? He was the emperorâs younger brother, and he was the Ninth Prince, who held great power.â
âOf course I know!â Su Yingxueâs eyes were clear.
âYou donât know!â
Su Qingzhi slammed the table and stood up. âYour sister Su Han is such a smart person, but she married someone else. How long have you known Ninth Prince? How can you say such words so confidently? Do you know what the Ninth Prince thinks?â
Su Yingxue answered with certainty, âHe must be too! Grandpa, he likes me. Otherwise, why would he think of all the ways to get you back? Come and propose marriage!â
These words were embarrassing, and Su Yingxueâs face turned red.
After Su Qingzhi heard this, he snorted coldly, âIf 1 had known that he was planning this, 1 would have been delayed for a year and a half to get back home!â
It would allow Su Yingxue to grow up a little more and also allow her to see Chu Yihan more clearly.
However, he did not expect this!
âGrandpa, donât you admire Your Highnessâs character? Why do you feel so disgusted when you hear about us? Your Highness is not a bad person!â