The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 910 The imperial concubine wants to climb the wall (36)

  Su Rui swept through Su Qing’s face with a stern smile. Such a beautiful and energetic woman is really hard to imagine. Helian Moxuan has never really touched her after she has been married to the palace for nearly three years.

  The man couldn't help sighing for Su Qinghuan, but it was one thing to feel resentful for the little fox. In Su Rui's eyes, just relying on Su Qinghuan's superficial acupuncture skills is not enough to survive in the dragon pool and tiger's den of the imperial palace.

  "Qinghuan, don't be self-willed, for my brother, understand that the reason you want to return to the palace is partly because you are afraid that the emperor will strengthen the monitoring of the Su Mansion because of your suspended animation."

   "But even if you don't feign death, with the sensitive and suspicious temperament of today's sage, you don't necessarily relax your vigilance against the Su Family at all."

Although Su Rui and Helian Moxuan have never confronted each other on the surface, they can be regarded as a pair of polite monarchs, but in fact, the waves underneath are rough, who dares to ignore them?

  ……

  Seeing that Su Rui insisted on putting her safety first, the little fox felt warm.

  She shook her head persistently.

   "Brother, don't worry, I am now a doctor and poison, and I also have some acupuncture techniques. I don't pay attention to most dangers."

   "But just in case."

  The man looked at her with a groaning eye, but saw the woman lift her chin slightly, and her thin white jade face was full of arrogant pride.

   "Brother, the ant still has the right to survive. If everyone is like a flower that doesn't shelter under the house, and can't stand any wind and rain, then it will perish without the enemy's action."

  "I have the confidence to protect myself, and I also believe that you can succeed, brother."

  "……"

  The sunlight slanted through the window lattice, cutting the woman's white face into half bright and half dim light and shadow. Between these golden threads, there was an exceptionally majestic vitality that shocked Su Rui.

  The man looked at her steadily.

  "Finally, if you insist on doing this, brother will not stop you. In this harem, you must be more careful."

  Su Rui suddenly thought of the secret guard who had once contaminated Su Qinghuan’s body in Su Qinghuan’s dream.

   "Then...you are not afraid, the Holy Spirit will send your own substitute with you as before..."

  It’s the first time Su Rui talked to a woman about this kind of thing. Even in his eyes, Su Qinghuan is just his sister, but it’s not appropriate.

  It stands to reason that if the mother is alive, the person who should most discuss this with Su Qinghuan, even the father should avoid suspicion.

  Unfortunately, my mother has long since passed away, and there are no other brothers and sisters in the Su family.

  ……

  Seeing the reddish tip of the man’s ears, Su Qinghuan suddenly couldn’t help but smile.

  The girl hurriedly walked to Su Rui and made a face at him.

   "Brother, oh, why are you so embarrassed? I thought that you can be calm and calm about everything."

   "...nothing."

  Su Rui gave the woman a slightly annoyed look.

  Perhaps because the pure and innocent smile of the woman made him gradually let go of his defenses, and the man subconsciously gave Su Qinghuan a thunder.

  "You, you, even if you are married, you should speak a little bit of proportion. How can this kind of tiger-wolf word come from a daughter of yours? I am not afraid that no one will want it in the future."

  In the eyes of Su Rui, Su Qinghuan will remarry sooner or later.

  She is still so young after all, and the scum of Helian Moxuan is totally unworthy to be with his beautiful sister.

  The so-called unsuccessful people will become benevolent. If their Su family really succeeded in rebelling, Su Qinghuan would not have to change her name and go to Jiangnan.

  It’s good to stay in Beijing. He doesn’t mind personally slap her hands and pick a dear husband and wife.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan looked dim after hearing this.

  She wants someone to ask for it, but that person must be the person in front of her.

  Before the blood relationship between the two people was found out, Su Qinghuan didn't dare to make any trouble with Su Rui now. The little fox stuck his tongue out with a cunning expression on his face.

   "I don't want to marry someone. My brother doesn't want to marry a wife anyway. Then Qinghuan will stay with my brother and be an old girl for a lifetime."

   "Poor mouth."

  Su Rui laughed helplessly. He shook his head and didn't take Su Qinghuan's words too seriously. He only thought that the woman was temporarily hurt by Helian Moxuan, so he had no feelings about marrying someone in the future.

  After all, there are more important things to do right now. It is the business to take down Helian Mo Xuan first, and all other things will have to be delayed.

  So for Su Qinghuan to choose the future wishful man, the man did not pay too much attention to it for the time being, and naturally missed the unnaturalness in Su Qinghuan’s eyes.

  ……

   "By the way, brother..."

  Su Qinghuan saw that System 233 hadn't reported her results until now, she couldn't help but coughed slightly, and wanted to start from Su Rui's side.

   "When I dreamed that I was dying, my soul was fluttering, and it seemed to me that I was taken into Su Mansion by my father when I was a child. For so many years, I always thought that my mother was my biological mother."

   "But I think about it now. In fact, Qing Huan's appearance is not very similar to his father and mother. Is it possible that I and the Su family are actually not related by blood?"

  This is Su Qinghuan cheating Su Rui.

  She wanted to see how much Su Rui knew about the events of the year.

  Before Su's father died, did he ever explain her origin to Su Rui?

  ……

  Unexpectedly, when the young man heard her, his brows and eyebrows instantly frowned.

  Su Rui looked at her complicatedly, and sighed after a moment of silence.

   "...So you know that you weren't born by your mother, but your father loved you so much, how could you not be his own flesh and blood?"

  Su Rui had complained about this before.

  It’s not that Su’s father loves Su Qinghuan too much, but because his mother is so embarrassed about it. Su Rui has always been precocious and can’t bear her mother’s sadness.

  Father Su had never discussed this matter with Su’s mother, and it was inevitable that she seemed too unkind. Although her mother was not chilly, it was natural to feel sad for this.

  ……

   "So, brother, you don't know much about Qing Huan's life experience."

  There was a bit of bitterness between the woman's eyebrows and eyes.

   "Perhaps because I died once, so I really want to know where I came from. If my brother can get in touch with the old man who was a servant in Su Mansion, can I ask Qinghuan about it?"

   "I admire my father most in my heart, but I always feel that I am in this world, sometimes like a lonely ghost, and there is nowhere to be lost."

As    said, the woman’s head was drooped down, and her beautiful neck was hung down, fragile like a swan waiting to be slaughtered, so slender and pitiful.

  "……"

  The man looked at the woman's melancholy expression, and he was taken aback for an instant.

  He never thought that Su Qinghuan might not be his sister.

  But if you look closely at Su Qinghuan’s appearance, it is colorful and soft like water, and you really can’t find the shadow of Su’s father...

  (End of this chapter)