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cold to her heart

"Li'er, mother wants to go to a Taoist temple tomorrow. I miss him."

Ling Manwu whispered to Su Li that she really missed Wangyue and didn't know if his eyes were better now.

Su Li also felt that she was very worried about her, so it would be nice for her mother to go there.

"Okay, my daughter is going to the palace to attend a banquet tomorrow and cannot accompany her mother. Mother must be extremely careful."

Su Changqing has learned a lesson and will not act rashly for the time being, but he still needs to be careful.

head on,

When they met Prime Minister Su standing in the yard, seemingly waiting for them, Su Li stepped forward and saluted with a smile.

"Father."

Prime Minister Su expressed his gratitude, stretched out his hand to hold Ling Manwu's hand, and said softly.

"I will dine with you tonight."

Ling Manwu's eyes were sharp, and she shook off Prime Minister Su's hand. Her anger surged instantly, and she asked Prime Minister Su excitedly.

"May I ask, Prime Minister, who is the betrothal gift sent by Prince Cheng's Palace to?"

A trace of guilt flashed across the Prime Minister's face. He had never discussed this matter with Ling Manwu from beginning to end.

because,

In his heart, he had always felt that Yue'er was more suitable. He had some scruples before, but ever since he heard Yue'er and King Cheng quarreling in the fake cave, he had no hesitation anymore.

"Yue'er's country is beautiful and fragrant, and she is more suitable for King Xing. I will find a good marriage for Li'er again, and I will definitely not let her feel wronged."

snort--

Ling Manwu's heart was really cold to the extreme. She stared coldly at the Prime Minister without giving in at all.

"The woman abandoned by King Cheng, who else in the capital dares to marry her?"

Prime Minister Su originally thought that she was beautiful and delicate now, but before he thought that the two sentences were wrong, he started to choke. All his patience was exhausted in an instant, and he roared angrily.

"I have my own way to prevent gossip outside. You don't have to worry about this."

Ling Manwu sneered and nodded, raising her finger to point at the door of the courtyard.

"Whenever the master returns the betrothal gift to Qianyun Residence, I will cook for the master whenever I get married."

"You——" Prime Minister Su's handsome face was extremely angry, and he flicked his long sleeves, "It's unreasonable!"

Seeing him leaving heartlessly, Ling Manwu's face was still filled with tears.

Su Li gently leaned into her mother's arms and hugged her tightly.

"Mother, I allowed them to do this."

Ling Manwu was startled, stretched out her hand to hold Su Li's shoulder, and asked her with a frown.

"Why are you doing this? Isn't it good to leave the Su Mansion and become a princess? This is the result you have always wanted."

Su Li shook her head, her eyes filled with coldness and hatred.

"Mother, take care of your own body and don't let yourself get hurt. In other matters, your daughter has her own opinion."

Ling Manwu was worried that her daughter would be harmed because of this, but she never thought that she didn't care about the betrothal gift at all.

At this point, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, she would have been so angry that she almost vomited blood all day today.

Ling Xiyan and her daughter were really shameless to the extreme. The mother robbed her, and even after she gave birth to a daughter, she still robbed her.

Li'er said that she must have another son to gain a firm foothold in the Su Mansion, but now...

She just drove Prime Minister Su away with her own hands.

A wonderful sound came faintly from outside, as if it had passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, with the slightest trace of longing.

Ling Manwu's face suddenly turned red as she listened.

She could hear that Qu Chenen's piano music was full of love, but...she couldn't respond in this state.

deep down,
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