Hongbo said most of the time, but he was talking to himself. Su Ying was still in a daze, she was not interested in Yin Shu's performance at all.

Hongbo and Luhen looked at each other, and said to Su Ying: "Wang Hao, the weather is so good, why don't we go for a walk in the yard?"

"Not going."

"Would you like to eat some snacks you like if you don't want to go out of the house? Or the servants will buy them for you?"

"No need to!"

Luhen said: "The sales volume of Yinshu has been so good recently, and many ready-made garments are almost out of stock. Would you like the princess to draw some more designs? The slave will polish the ink for you?"

"I don't want to paint."

Green Mark: "Um..."

Su Ying was also a little impatient: "You guys go out too, do whatever you want."

"Yes……"

Su Ying found the book casually and flipped through it. Before she knew it, she flipped through most of the book, but she didn't read a word of it.

Su Ying threw the book in her hand aside with some irritability, not knowing what was going on.

Her heart is always uneasy, no matter what she does, her heart can't calm down.

She stroked her forehead with some headaches, stood up and walked irritably around the room twice, then opened the door and walked out.

The weather is really good today, the sun is shining warmly, but she can't feel the warmth.

She raised her head and glanced at the blue sky, feeling a lonely feeling.

Su Ying walked forward, and when she passed a rockery, she heard two girls talking behind the rockery.

"I heard that the prince went out before dawn."

Su Ying frowned subconsciously when she heard this sentence.

"The prince is completely in a cold war with the princess this time. I packed a lot of luggage and went out today, and I don't know if he was hiding away from the princess."

Su Ying's thin eyebrows furrowed more severely, because of her anger, her face twitched uncontrollably.

Lu Hen followed her, seeing Su Ying's appearance, couldn't help but glanced at her worriedly.

"Speaking of which, the prince also loves the princess very much. I don't know what happened this time, it was so noisy!"

"Yes, the prince actually went to his aunt's residence to spoil the aunt!"

"Auntie hasn't been favored by the prince before, and she has such a great aura, I am afraid that after today, she will be domineering in the mansion."

Su Ying didn't want to listen anymore, so she raised her foot and rushed forward. Lu Hen wanted to scold those two girls aloud, but when Su Ying hurriedly left, he could only follow behind her.

The two little girls were still talking in a low voice: "Have you ever heard that your auntie's face is swollen, I don't know if it's not good for the prince."

"That's hard to say."

Su Ying's mood at the moment was sour, astringent and at a loss, she couldn't find a breakthrough at all, she speeded up and left, and she didn't hear the rest.

After Su Ying walked for a while, she sat down on the stone table in front of the yard, Luhen turned her head and made a pot of tea for her.

At this moment, taking Mother Shen for a walk, Qingbi walked towards them.

She applied a thick layer of white powder because the makeup on her face was very thick today, and her face was slightly puffy.

She walked towards her face, with a strong fragrance on her body.

Qingbi bowed to Su Yingying, with joy between the eyebrows and triumphant expression on her face: "The princess looks especially haggard today."

Su Ying pulled a cold smile on her lips, took a sip of tea, and did not answer.

Qingbi covered her lips and smiled, with a slightly provocative tone: "It's also right for the princess to be haggard. After all, it's hard for her to fall out of favor suddenly."

Su Ying's lips evoked a slight mocking smile, her eyes calm and calm.

Naturally, Qing Bi would not tell Su Ying that Ye Feibai did not favor her last night. Her face was arrogant: "The prince likes me very much now. Last night...he said a lot to me."

Seeing Su Ying's indifferent look, Qing Bi couldn't help but smiled Jiaojiao: "Don't you want to know what the prince said to me?"

Qing Bi glanced at Su Ying carefully: "The prince said he likes concubine bodies very much..."

Su Ying stood up coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

Qingbi stopped her from going: "Wang Hao, the concubine hasn't finished talking yet! The prince said he likes the gentleness of the concubine very much."

"The prince still likes the eyes of the concubine, and the prince likes everything about the concubine."

"The prince also asked his concubine to caress the scratches on his face. He said that the princess was gentle at all, so he actually beat him. The prince said that the princess was so lawless only because of his petting."

"The prince also said..."

Su Ying glanced at her, her lips sneered slightly: "Aren't you tired of talking?"

Qing Birou smiled softly, and the ridicule in her eyes became more intense: "Originally, the concubine can't talk about things in the boudoir at will, but the concubine feels that the prince said something about the princess, it is necessary to let the princess know."

"Pop!" Su Ying raised her hand and slapped her severely.

Qing Bi wanted to show off her power in front of Su Ying, but never thought that Su Ying would hit her.

She was slapped to the ground, sitting on the ground blankly covering her face.

She raised her head, and it was chilling to see Su Ying's eyes so cold.

Because of fear, tears overflowed in her eyes: "Wang Hao, you... hit me? Why did you hit me?"

Grandma Shen hurried forward to help Qingbi, and looked at Su Ying with a little annoyance: "Wang Hao, you can't do this with your aunt, but you can't do that? Did you see that your aunt was favored by the prince and deliberately embarrassed her?"

There was no emotion in Su Yingwu's black and moist eyes, and she didn't even bother talking to Madam Shen.

She smiled coldly, looked at Qingbi condescendingly, and said indifferently: "This princess just suddenly felt a little noisy in her ears."

"But, but, these are all the prince told his concubine! The concubine dare not deceive."

Su Ying looked at Qingbi's rippling eyes, and there was an evil fire rising in her heart.

She suddenly had a feeling of torturing her.

She didn't understand at all, how could she care about this kind of jumping clown? She even didn't understand why she felt so uncomfortable in her heart.

Su Ying stood in front of her, her dress was blown by the wind, and there was a cold taste: "Dare to arrange this princess indiscriminately, today you are here to kneel for an hour, and you can watch Luhen here."

"But the princess..." Qing Bibei's teeth bit her red lips, unwilling flashes in her beautiful eyes.

She met Su Ying's icy gaze, her heart suddenly tightened.

After all, she lowered her head and said yes in a low voice.

The look in the eyes of the princess just now really scared her.

Su Ying turned around and left, picking a flower in the flower garden.

When she returned to Ming Yuxuan, she found that the flower in her hand had been torn to pieces by her. <!--