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230. Chapter 230 Song Feiyan

Everyone saw the Fourth Prince and the Song brothers and sisters, and greeted them one by one.

When Song Siyuan saw Su Yueming, he couldn't help but take a second look. Those eyes that were always full of violence were filled with a hint of dissatisfaction and reproach, which made people stand up with chills.

Probably after hearing about Su Zicong's right hand being crippled, he was feeling angry at her.

Su Yueming thought it was really funny, neither scared nor paying attention, turned around and prepared to leave according to the original plan.

"Stop!" Just as he raised his feet, Song Feiyan shouted and stopped him.

Su Yueming paused, turned around, looked at the arrogant and domineering Su Yueming, neither humble nor overbearing, and said, "Cousin, what do you have to say?"

When Song Feiyan heard her call her cousin, her pretty face suddenly wrinkled up and she said, "Who are you? You call me cousin. I don't recognize you."

A smile appeared on Su Baixi's lips. On a day like today, many, many people would come. The more people caught Su Yueming by her pigtails and made things difficult for her, the more opportunities were created for her to show off her demeanor as a legitimate daughter.

The Fourth Prince's eyes never left her, and his heart sank deeper and deeper.

Su Baixi stepped forward and said softly, "Cousin Feiyan, I haven't had time to introduce you yet. This is the third sister who came back from Qingcheng."

"Third sister?" Song Feiyan rolled her eyes in confusion, but an expression of disgust and contempt slowly emerged from her eyes, and she said disdainfully, "Oh, so it's this one."

She put her hands on her hips and walked arrogantly in front of Su Yueming, with her arrogant eyes as if she was looking at something inconvenient and dirty.

Song Feiyan is more than a hundred times more domineering than Su Qingmo before. Su Qingmo just borrowed the courage of the eldest lady and Su Baixi, but Song Feiyan, as the only daughter of Prime Minister Zuo, is domineering from the very core.

I was born with a terrible sense of superiority.

The rest of the people were waiting to watch the show. Bi'er and Lu Rong couldn't help but sweat for Su Yueming. Lu Rong took a step forward and wanted to say something, but Su Yueming quietly pulled her sleeves.

She is not afraid of big things, because many big things will happen today.

"Didn't you see that the Fourth Prince hasn't said who is allowed to leave? How dare you leave! You are uneducated!" Song Feiyan snorted coldly and scolded.

"Cousin Feiyan, don't be angry. The third sister has just returned from Qingcheng. She has not learned many etiquettes yet. It is inevitable that she will do something wrong." Su Baixi was busy trying to comfort her, but overtly and covertly, she did something wrong again.

Su Yueming said something.

When Su Yueming saw the two people singing and harmonizing, wanting to embarrass herself, a vague coldness appeared in her eyes, and she said——

"I really haven't learned much about etiquette. However, cousin, I know that it is unreasonable for you to shout and scold you in front of the Fourth Prince. My cousin cannot not treat the Fourth Prince just because he is generous and kind.

In the eyes." Su Yueming's expression was as calm as a breeze, but every word put great pressure on her.

"You!" Song Feiyan didn't expect that Su Yueming not only was not intimidated by her, but also choked her back in front of so many people, asking her to understand, and her face turned pale.

As the treasure of Zuo Xiangfu, when had anyone ever said that to her?

For a moment, he couldn't help but feel angry. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped Su Yueming in the face——

"You, a despicable little concubine, dare to speak rudely to me. I am so tired of living!"


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