Quick Transmigration: The Female Supporting Character is a Squeamish Bag

Although his face was in great pain, it was nothing compared to the shame and annoyance Song Ziyan felt in his heart.

Although she does not come from a wealthy family, she has been very famous since she was a child. These poems have given her a reputation, and she has been famous since she was a child.

Now, his fig leaf has been torn apart in front of the public.

In full view.

Ruined! Ruined!

Song Ziyan was about to cry, in this situation.

As soon as her body went limp, she fell to the ground and fainted.

When the eldest princess saw this, the anger on her face did not decrease at all, but instead increased.

This bitch!

"Drag her down and take charge of the thirty boards."

The eldest princess was so angry that she took another look at the fan she had placed in her hand. She was even more furious and immediately threw the fan on the ground.

Everything made by a lowly bastard is disgusting.

"Sister Royal!"

The seventh prince saw it and hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to hold the eldest princess.

"Miss Song is also a mentally retarded woman. There may be other reasons for this!"

Seeing Song Ziyan fall to the ground, the seventh prince felt pity.

Somewhat reluctant.

After all, she is a delicate beauty. After thirty years of punishment, she may not look like her anymore.

He heard that he was living in the Su family, so he went to ask Su Wei for it.

Staying by your side, adding fragrance to your red sleeves, and keeping a girl to warm your bed is a good thing.

The seventh prince is the eldest princess's biological brother. In addition, the age difference between the two is more than ten years. Sometimes, the eldest princess treats him as a child.

Seeing that he liked and wanted this woman, he remained silent.

"never mind."

The eldest princess waved her hand helplessly, her brother was interested in her, so what else could she do.

But looking at his brother like this, he didn't take it seriously.

Huh, after entering the mansion, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to see the table!

This matter is just settled.

Since Song Ziyan still lived in the Su family, he had a reason to do so. Even if the Seventh Prince wanted to take the person away, he had no choice but to wait for them to take Song Ziyan back, and then he would ask Su Wei for the person.

With this result, Su Nuo was quite satisfied. After all, Song Ziyan was torn apart from Song Ziyan, a talented woman who was not worthy of her reputation.

But after all, she is the original heroine, and she still has a certain aura about her. Even though she has reached this point, the seventh prince is still favoring her.

"I'm going back."

Su Nuo whispered to Jiang Luoyue.

"Well, when we have some clues about this matter later, I will go to your house."

Jiang Luoyue nodded slightly, and there was only the shadow of Su Nuo in her narrow eyes.

"I go first."

Su Nuo said softly, smiled at Jiang Luoyue, waved her soft little hand, turned around and led the maid away.

Jiang Luoyue looked at her back for a long time, until his mother walked to his side calmly.

"Don't look, everyone is gone."

Mrs. Jiang joked.

At first, I was a little unsure in my heart. After all, this daughter-in-law was someone I valued unilaterally. This bastard was still clamoring to break off the engagement. But looking at her just now and now, it was clear that this bastard also liked Nuo Nuo.

I originally thought that this kid would never bloom for ten thousand years, but when he got married, he would understand more or less.

It's unlikely if you have a resentful spouse.

However, looking at it now, I am afraid they are a match made in heaven.

Mrs. Jiang's face was filled with smiles and she was extremely happy.

"Mom, I'll take you back first."

Jiang Luoyue didn't change her expression when faced with her mother's teasing.

"No need. You go and do your work! I'll go back by myself."

Mrs. Jiang waved her hand, took the maid's hand, and left with a smile.

Seeing this, Jiang Luoyue escorted Mrs. Jiang out the door. After Mrs. Jiang's carriage started driving, she rode away.

The banquet held by the eldest princess ended just like that.

After Su Nuo went back, she had just put on clean and comfortable clothes and was sitting there when she heard a noise outside.

"What's going on outside?"

Su Nuo frowned.

Yuanyang went out and came back again, his face full of displeasure.

"Liu'er, who is next to Song Ziyan, is kneeling outside, kowtowing and crying, saying that their girl is dying and needs to call a doctor."

"Then hire a doctor."

Su Nuo said lightly, and Song Ziyan was hit hard on the face. It looked a bit scary, but it was actually nothing serious.

Fainting is all pretending to be fainting.

However, what Su Nuo doesn't understand is... why? ?

Song Ziyan also asked Liu Er to come over and make some noise.

"I just asked. Butler Lan has already sent for a doctor. After the doctor's examination, everything was fine and he gave some prescriptions to remove blood stasis. But who knew, when Liu'er took a look, their young lady was obviously dying. , the doctor said it was fine, and then said that the doctor was a quack who didn’t know how to treat patients and treated blindly, so they started to make a fuss. In addition, when Song Ziyan was feeling uncomfortable in the house before, the master invited the imperial doctor once, so Liu Er came here this time , I want to ask the imperial doctor to take a look."

Yuanyang finished speaking dumbfounded.

"Dr. Lin was invited?"

Su Nuo asked, "Unless there is a serious illness, you will go to the imperial doctor. Otherwise, Dr. Lin will be the one invited at home."

"It's Dr. Lin."

Yuanyang responded in a low voice.

"Go and ask Butler Lan to buy something and give Dr. Lin some money. Do you think it's strange that this man is not sick but still wants to make himself sick?"

"Then call this Liu'er out."

Su Nuo stretched out her hand to twist the snack on the table, brought it to her lips, and took a bite.

"yes!"

Yuanyang took the order and went down.

Liu'er was making a fuss and crying outside, when suddenly she saw a tall and round woman coming over to pull her.

She kept tearing at it and stretched out her hand to throw it away.

"Miss, please save our girl!"

"That quack doctor really doesn't know how to treat! Our girl is so pitiful lying on the bed!"

"Miss, please, our girl is really pitiful!"

With a small body like Liu'er's, it was natural that she couldn't defeat those women. Just when she was about to be completely driven out, Su Wei came back.

As soon as she saw Su Wei, Liu Er seemed to have seen the backbone. She tried her best to break away from these women and rushed to Su Wei.

"Master, our girl...she is dying, please save her!"

After Liu'er finished speaking, she began to kowtow.

"Didn't you ask for a doctor?"

Su Wei frowned and asked angrily.

"Doctor Lin came over to take a look and said there was no problem. He was just slapped in the face by the eldest princess. I think there is nothing wrong with it! After all, Miss Song copied other people's poems. She can do this kind of thing, so there is nothing wrong with it. "

Just when the mandarin duck left and returned, he heard Su Wei's question and walked over to reply.

Liu'er was slightly stunned. What does it mean to copy someone else's poem?