The female-dominated general has gone mad, and the man helps bury the body!

Then he cupped his fists and saluted Su Lan.

"Mom, Yaoyao is tired and wants to go back to rest."

Lidya Su nodded helplessly, she really didn't know what else to say.

"Well, go ahead and remember to put ice on your face."

Su Yao nodded, turned and walked towards the door.

Master Su looked at Su Yao's leaving figure, clenched his hands tightly, his beautiful nails dug deeply into his palms, and his eyes were full of resentment.

How could he give birth to such a vicious daughter, who not only harmed his biological brother, but also framed his father for injustice.

Master Su was filled with resentment, but he couldn't help but speak.

"Master Wife, we have been married for so long and you still don't understand me. It's really this rebellious woman who said it herself..."

"That's enough."

Lidya Su interrupted him coldly, with disappointment in her eyes.

"Yes, I know you well, so I can't understand why you keep being mean to our daughter recently."

"Xiao Yichen, you have disappointed me so much. From tomorrow onwards, you can hand over the middle kui in the mansion to Su Xiaojun, and you can go to the Buddhist hall to take good care of yourself."

"My wife, you can't do this to me."

Master Su finally panicked and grabbed Su Lan's sleeve tightly.

"Su Lan, why don't you believe me? It really was the evil one who said it himself."

Su Lan coldly pulled out her arm and ordered:

"Come here, help the master back to the courtyard."

Immediately, a maid came forward and took the person down forcefully, regardless of Lord Su's struggle. At this moment, Lord Su understood deeply that no matter how much power he had in the mansion, he took the person down.

The real master of this palace is Su Lan. If he doesn't get her respect and love, then he, the master, will be nothing.

At this moment, he no longer had a trace of father-daughter affection for Su Yao, and there was only deep resentment and disgust in his heart.

In the Yao Meng Garden.

As soon as Su Yao came in, she smelled the familiar faint fragrance of bamboo.

She raised the corners of her mouth and waved her hand. Xiao Lian behind her understood and retreated, closing the door.

Shangguan Yuli walked out of the back room, looked at the woman in front of him with complicated eyes, and then said after a while:

"Next time, don't use your body to achieve your goals."

Even though he knew that every step was planned by this woman, his heart still tightened when he saw that slap falling hard on the girl's face.

Even though he knew how ruthless she was, her appearance was so deceptive that even he was a little moved when he saw her.

"You feel sorry for me."

Su Yao smiled slightly and looked at the beautiful man in women's clothing, and couldn't help but look forward to how he would look in men's clothing.

Thinking about him wearing gorgeous clothes and expensive hair accessories, it must be even more charming.

The man couldn't help but hold his forehead when he saw the light in the girl's eyes. The woman was probably thinking about something else.

"This will make people who care about you feel sad and worried."

Shangguan Yuli did not answer the woman's question directly.

"But, I just want to make you feel bad."

Su Yao, however, was reluctant and stared at him with evil eyes.

"I want you to feel bad."

Shangguan Yuxue sighed helplessly, picked up the ice cube, and gently applied it on her cheek.

"Yes, I feel bad. General, please don't hurt yourself again next time."

When Su Yao got a satisfactory answer, the evil in her eyes dissipated, she responded with a smile, then slowly lay down on the imperial concubine's bed, letting the man help her face.

After an unknown amount of time, Shangguan Yuli looked at the sleeping person with a smile on his lips. He put down the ice cubes that were basically melted in his hands, gently covered him with a quilt, and said softly:

"Sweet dreams."

After saying that, he walked towards the window.

At this moment, there was no celebration in the Seventh Princess's Mansion. It was still as usual. There were only a few lanterns hanging on both sides of the bluestone path, and the rest of the place was completely dark.

In a remote courtyard, two weak lights were on.

Su Hao, with a pink hijab covering his head, sat on the bed nervously and expectantly.

"Squeak..."

At this time, there was a gentle sound of opening the door, and Su Hao clenched the silk handkerchief in his hand excitedly.

"Sir, take a rest."

Hearing the voice of Attendant Anan, Su Hao was startled and then lifted the hijab on his head.

exclaimed.

"Why is it you, Sister Xue?"

"Sir, I'm afraid the Seventh Princess won't come over."

Anan's low voice made Su Hao stunned on the spot.

"What...what do you mean...can't come over?"

"You...didn't you say that Sister Xue is busy? She will definitely come over later."

"Sir, the time of Xu is approaching now."

After a pause, he said again.

"Could it be that I got stuck by something?"

After all, the seventh princess is very good to his young master.

Hearing this, Su Hao breathed a sigh of relief, yes, Sister Xue must have been tripped up by something, so she didn't come over.

Su Hao couldn't help comforting himself.

Anan saw the young master nodding and said softly.

"Sir, I will serve you and go to bed first."

Su Hao nodded, let Anan help him wash himself, and finally lay on the bed.

After Anan exited, Su Hao looked at the bed curtain with empty eyes.

In fact, he knew that Sister Xue was angry with him.

After a few days, Sister Xue's anger subsided, and he went to find her to properly admit his mistake.

Sister Xue loves him so much, she will definitely forgive him.

Thinking about it, Su Hao fell asleep unconsciously.

And here, Su Lan came to the Qingyuan again. At this moment, seeing the people who were thinking about him day and night, she no longer felt guilty towards Lord Su.

The corners of his mouth curled up and he strode in.

And at this moment, the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In an exquisite little courtyard, a man's low cry came from the room.

"Don't cry. You have just recovered, but you can't be nervous anymore!"

Master Fu comforted the tearful man in front of him, his voice gentle and concerned.

"Hmph, old thing, you dare to go against my Prime Minister's Mansion. I think she is too laid-back."

Prime Minister Fu snorted coldly, with blazing anger in his eyes.

As soon as the emperor granted marriage, he allowed his son to crawl into bed. It was really good of him.

At this time, a middle-aged woman hurried over and bowed.

"Master Prime Minister, the Seventh Princess wishes to see you."

The person who came was none other than Fu Wan, the housekeeper of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"No, let her go back."

Prime Minister Fu waved his hand impatiently.

"Mom..."

Fu Chenyang looked at Prime Minister Fu with hazy eyes and shook his head.

He wanted to know what was going on, and he didn't want to be left in the dark.

Prime Minister Fu sighed helplessly.

"Hey, let her in."

"Mom, Ayang wants to talk to the Seventh Princess alone?"

Fu Chenyang looked at Prime Minister Fu pleadingly.

He knew this was unreasonable, but he really wanted to ask him alone.

Do you really like that person named Su Hao?

"It's nonsense, what a shame."

Prime Minister Fu scolded sternly.

"Okay, if Ayang wants to solve it by himself, let him solve it."

Then he looked at Fu Chenyang lovingly and gently touched his hair.

"Ayang, don't wrong yourself."

After saying that, Master Fu stood up, pulled the Prime Minister beside him and walked towards the door.

Prime Minister Fu looked helplessly at the hand holding his own, shook his head, and followed out.

Forget it, let the young people solve their own problems.

Fu Wan brought Shangguan Yuxue to the small courtyard, bowed respectfully, turned around and left.