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Chapter 343 He has written down this hatred!

Feeling guilty, Su Yueling decided.

This year she wants to make up for last year's gifts. In addition to knitting a hat, she will also knit a scarf.

She said seriously: "This gift is very good, I made it myself."

She will seriously study the patterns! At any rate, when she was in high school, out of curiosity, she also tried to make scarves like others. The scarf she made was square!

"I'm looking forward to it, it must be something very good." The raised corners of his mouth, the smile flowing in his eyes, and his relaxed demeanor all showed his good mood.

Su Yueling felt that his smile was a little too sweet, almost making people drunk, as if their sanity was about to evaporate.

Su Yueling unconsciously made a promise of her own, saying that she would weave orchids for him when the time came.

When she returned to her room, Su Yueling began to have a headache. She only knew the most basic knitting method - the kind without any patterns. What to do with orchids?

As soon as the yarn is out, she will practice.

Hey, this is probably the legendary beauty that misleads people, right?

With this matter in mind, Su Yueling couldn't care about Xia Zhiyao's affairs for a while.



Suyi Bofu.

The third young lady of the Yu family, Yu Yahuan, paced back and forth at the door with an anxious look on her face, "Cousin, believe me, I really didn't expect this kind of thing to happen."

She was so anxious that she almost burst into tears.

Since the entire Yu family was demoted to the rank of white lady, the Yu family's status in the capital has plummeted, and Yu Yahuan's two sisters have even failed to get married. Yu Yahuan did not want to follow the same path as her two sisters, so she wanted to please this time.

The cousin, who was in the prime of life, even took the initiative to bring out the peach blossom wine that her mother had brewed before she died, after knowing that she was going to have a flower viewing party.

Her mother was the best at making wine, especially this peach blossom wine. After her mother passed away, one jar of peach blossom wine was opened and one jar was left. If it wasn't to please Xia Zhiyao, she wouldn't have taken it out.

But she never imagined that her cousin had such a bad drinking capacity that she got drunk after just one drink, and even got so drunk that she took the initiative to run into the guest room.

Yu Yahuan felt aggrieved and felt that she was not to blame for this incident. It was just because the Yu family could only look up to the Xia family now, so she had no choice but to come and apologize in person.

"Get out, get out! I don't want to see you!"

A hoarse voice came from the house, with a crying voice showing despair and anger.

Soon, the door opened again, and Xia Zhiyao's maid came out with a troubled expression.

"Third Miss, you'd better go back. If you continue to stay here, it will only irritate the young lady and make her emotionally unstable." The maid couldn't hold it back, and her tone was a little bit reproachful, "If you hadn't brought it up,

That peach blossom wine, Miss will not suffer such a disaster."

This matter spread so quickly, ruining the reputation of the young lady and her future uncle Rong Bo. Mr. Rong Bo is now extremely angry with the young lady. When the young lady gets married in the future, how can he still live a good life?

As a dowry maid, she won't be able to get any favors when the time comes.

Yu Yahuan's expression was flustered, her hands clenched into fists unconsciously, and her long nails dug into her palms - even a maid could look at her now.

She suppressed the anger of being humiliated, "Then I'll go back first. Cousin, she needs to be more open-minded. Someone must have deliberately framed her and her second brother this time."

The second brother she refers to is Rong Bo. Rong Bo has the blood of their Yu family in him. Even if he doesn't admit it, this blood relationship cannot be erased.

Yu Yahuan felt uneasy and could only turn back one step at a time.

In the room, Xia Zhiyao's eyes were as swollen as a rabbit's and her hair was disheveled. She had always been proud of her status and always acted gentle and generous in order to maintain her image. However, it was obvious that she could no longer control her emotions.

When she thought of being framed in her own territory and reduced to this point, her heart felt as if it had been cut into pieces with a thousand knives, and it was filled with dense pain.

She was puzzled as to who framed her and why they wanted to harm her? It was obvious that she had always been kind to others and never took the initiative to cause trouble.

However, if Yu Yahuan hadn't brought the peach blossom wine, she wouldn't have fallen into the trap so easily.

In addition to anger, she felt more uneasy.

The emperor, the queen mother and the eldest princess, will they mistakenly think that she is that kind of frivolous woman? They must be extremely disgusted with her now.

If she is dissolved from this marriage, how can she survive?

Xia Zhiyao sat on the bed blankly, feeling as if he was in a world of ice and snow. The coldness invaded his bone marrow and traveled throughout his body.

I don't know how long it took, but her maid came back in with an excited voice, "Miss! Mr. Rong Bo has interceded for you to enter the palace!"

"He told the saints and others that you were framed and he was unwilling to dissolve the marriage."

Xia Zhiyao relaxed suddenly and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Great, she still saved her last bit of face.



In the study.

Suyi Bofu and Rong Bo, who had just returned from the palace, sat face to face.

Su Yibo sighed and said: "It doesn't matter if we take a step back. If you take a step back, you will no longer be a thorn in other people's eyes. The saint's love for you will not be reduced because of this. This person knows everything and must have seen that you have been framed."

Yes, he will only feel sorry for you more."

"In the future, having a prince will not be a big problem."

After all, Rong Bo had plotted something against his own family. Su Yibo couldn't help but feel a little unreasonable when facing him, so he could only try to appease him.

In the past, becoming a prince could be said to be a dream. However, during this period, Rong Bo's ambition had long been cultivated, and the gap was not as big as usual. If it weren't for Su Yibo holding the handle on his identity,

He would definitely break off his engagement with Xia Zhiyao, a man who failed to achieve anything but failed.

What the emperor's uncle had said to him came to mind.

[Oh, Rong Bo, I know that you are not framed, and you are not that kind of unfilial person. But without evidence, other courtiers will not believe you. I can only keep you cold for a while. 】

[Originally, I thought about canonizing you as the county king next month, but now I have no choice but to give up. In the past two years, you behave well, and after they forget about this, I will canonize you again.]

He lowered his eyelids and smiled bitterly, "It's because I'm not lucky enough."

His prince! The prince who was about to get it is gone like this!

Seeing his expression in his eyes, Su Yibo just wanted to scold his mother: He has been pretending for a long time and deceived himself into thinking that he is really the son of the eldest princess? If it hadn't been for him, he would still be there now.

I'm just an insignificant person, how can I still show off in front of him?

It just so happened that the two of them were now tied to the same ship.

Rong Bo asked: "Whose hand do you think this happened?"

Su Yibo said: "It is possible for several princes."

The person who went to inform Rong Bo was Yang Jie, a steward in Xia Zhiyao's yard. The steward was found drowned in the lake that afternoon, and there was no evidence of his death. And his family had disappeared long ago, and the clues were cut off.

Already.

The manager alone would definitely not be able to arrange this. There were others cooperating with the operation, but he couldn't find out for a while.

Now he can only work hard to create an image of his granddaughter being framed innocently, and save the marriage first. Su Yibo also has criticisms of his granddaughter Xia Zhiyao. Is this child Yaoyao not very good?

The previous marriage didn't go well, and now this happened again.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The door was quickly opened, and Su Yibo's confidant quickly entered the room, closed the door, knelt down and reported: "Master, Yang Jie's relatives have been found. Their family now lives in a village. I checked, that village

His name is the steward of the Xuanping Hou family."

"Marquis Xuanping?" Rong Bo was puzzled. He had no grudges with Marquis Xuanping, right?

Su Yibo's expression turned completely cold, and he exuded a chilling chill. He gritted his teeth and said, "Princess Kang came from the Xuanping Marquis Mansion."

"Good, what a great King Kang!"

I'm afraid that when he pledged his allegiance to King Kang, the other party had already planted a nail on his back.

In anger, Su Yibo pushed everything off the table.

Rong Bo repeated King Kang's name and showed an angry expression.

He remembered this grudge!


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