Rebirth of the legitimate daughter: the daily life of His Majesty the Emperor’s beloved concubine

Su Ning'an has always been uneasy these days and has not even gone out for a step. Fortunately, she has a lot to learn on weekdays, so she uses exhaustion as an excuse to go less to her mother, which prevents her mother from discovering her abnormality. .

Du Yingrong thought that the New Year was over and she hadn't calmed down yet. He also heard that she often read and wrote in the house, so she didn't bother her.

"Yue Niang, remember to make a cup of chicken soup and send it to An An. She started later than others. Now she knows that working hard is a good thing, but she can't exhaust herself."

"Yes, I have already given the order. The bird's nest is simmering on a low fire. It will be ready in half an hour."

Yueniang smiled and handed the account book to Du Yingrong, "Madam, look, these are the accounts for the past few months. Our shop has made a lot of money."

Since Du Yingrong took full control of the business, seeing Su Chengqian's financial losses, he quietly opened a shop outside.

Anyway, Su Chengqian couldn't survive for a few years. He couldn't just sit back and have nothing in the future. He had to buy some family property in advance.

Although the shop has only been in business for more than half a year, seeing profits rising day by day, Du Yingrong became increasingly generous.

The things sent to Suning'an are getting better day by day.

In fact, even if An An never meets the emperor in this life, it would not be a bad idea to divide the family fortune in two and give it to the two siblings.

"Madam, there is a letter from the master."

Du Yingrong raised her hand and took it. Since Su Chengqian was already lying on the bed and couldn't get up, the letter had to pass through her hand.

"Madam, is something wrong?" Yueniang coaxed the child. Seeing the cold curl of Du Yingrong's lips, she couldn't tell whether she was happy or unhappy for a moment.

"Su Yuxin's matter."

Du Yingrong took the child, held it in her arms and teased her, "Su Yuxin killed her pregnant concubine. Now both mother and child are injured, and she was also taken to the government."

Yueniang took a breath and couldn't help but asked in surprise: "She is so bold?"

Du Yingrong shook her head, took out the divorce letter from the envelope and looked at it, "Su Yu wants to go back to the Su family, but it's not that easy! Yueniang, arrange for someone to go to Qizhou to manage the government affairs, but don't say that the sentence will be light."

"Yes." Yueniang nodded and hurried away.

Du Yingrong looked at the letter on the table and said softly: "You must pay with your life for killing someone."

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"Mother, my daughter wants to go to Yunyin Temple."

Du Yingrong glanced at Su Ning'an and joked: "Why go to Yunyin Temple? If you are looking for marriage, you should go to Yuelao Temple."

"Mom!" Su Ning'an stamped her feet shyly, "My daughter is here to pray for your safety and health, and to pray for her brother to grow up healthy!"

Du Yingrong smiled and held the hairpin in her daughter's hair, "Go, the spring is just right, it's good to go out for more walks."

Seeing Suningan leaving with Cuizhu, Du Yingrong stopped smiling and asked, "How is Su Chengqian?"

"Just take a breath."

"Humph." Du Yingrong smiled coldly and looked up at the sky.

Su Chengqian, if you could recall everything in your past life, would you ever regret it?

Suddenly he smiled helplessly, how could a selfish person like him regret it?

Yunyinji Temple

"Believing daughter Su Ning'an, please pray to the gods, Buddhas and bodhisattvas to bless my mother's health and long-term peace, and bless my brother Su Yanxi to grow up safely." After saying this, he stood up and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

"If An An wants to ask for anything, why not ask for it from me."

With a gentle and warm voice behind him, Suningan turned around in surprise and looked at Shen Yanzui who had appeared here at some unknown time. The door of the Buddhist temple had been closed at some unknown time.

"Sir, you..."

He reached out and pulled Suningan into his arms, and the warm scent of rosin instantly surrounded her.

The deep gaze seemed to immerse her, making Suningan tremble all over. Just as she was about to withdraw from his arms, she felt her waist being tightly wrapped around her, and she was led to the back of the Buddhist hall.

"After not seeing An An for a few days, I miss her so much. Does An An miss me?"

After hearing this, Su Ning'an's hands holding his clothes became a little softer. If not counting the romantic relationship before, and they only met him once that night, why would they miss him?

But I don’t know why, whether it’s reading or writing these days, I used to listen to Master’s lectures without giving up any attention, but these days I can’t help but let the scene of that night break into my mind again and again, and I can’t get rid of it.

And that kiss that was like a dragonfly touching water!

"No, I don't want to... ugh!"

Su Ning'an hurriedly avoided, but she couldn't avoid his hand holding her cheek, and his lips were occupied by him inch by inch.

Holding her water-like waist tightly, he no longer was so cautious, but mercilessly pulled her into the thoughts that threatened to overwhelm him several times in the past few days.

After a kiss, the slightly rough thumb finally broke the ambiguous silver thread.

Su Ning'an leaned in Shen Yanzhui's arms at a loss, listening to his overly enthusiastic heartbeat. Her legs, which were already weak from his kiss, were even more weak now.

However, Ana Shen pinched her chin and laughed softly: "What An An said is clearly not true."

Suningan gasped, but when she saw him lowering his head to kiss her again, she couldn't help but stepped back, but was held behind her head by his palm.

"An'an, I'm serious about you."

"You..." Su Ningan's eyes rolled around in confusion, and her fast heartbeat made her confused about what to do. Before she could think of anything, she heard Cuizhu's voice.

She immediately tightened her grip on his clothes and begged: "Please..."

Ana Shen glanced out slightly, lowered his head and kissed her quickly as if asking for reward, then picked her up and left through the side door.

"Eh? Where's the lady?" Cuizhu followed Su Ning'an's words and went to invite the Talisman of Peace, but saw that the Buddhist hall was empty, with no one else except the young master standing aside.

"May I ask Master, where is my girl?"

"If it's Miss Su, please ask the donor to stay here for a while. Miss Su has just been invited to the Zen room to listen to the Zen master's sermon."

Cuizhu nodded, not doubting that he was there, so she collected the two peace charms and the invited fruits and waited in the yard.