Cold Mother and Lovely Baby - C257
Su Yuewu’s first impression of the red blush was still pretty good. Although this girl’s appearance wasn’t particularly outstanding, she wasn’t someone to be trifled with. If one were to carefully examine her, they would still be impressed by the brilliance of her appearance.
“May I know the name of this lady?” Su Yuewu took a sip of her tea. She had asked him how he liked her before, so he was sure that she was the one who had bewitched her into confusion.
“Servant’s Red Silk.” Red Silk stood up and gave a slight bow to Su Yuewu. His manners were considerate, so Su Yuewu silently added an impression of Hong Qi to her heart.
“I wonder if all of you came to my residence today to personally send off a wedding invitation?” Su Yuewu made fun of the two of them, causing red blush to appear on his face as he shook his head repeatedly. Unexpectedly, You Huang had pulled out an invitation card from her bosom, and on the paper, a few big words were written on it, inviting Su Yuewu to attend his wedding with red bloods on the fifteenth day of the next month.
Su Yuewu was surprised and happy at the same time. Her hand that held the invitation began to tremble with excitement. “You’re going to get married?” She had always talked about how Youhuang was like a baby, but she hadn’t thought that this child would get married in the blink of an eye.
“Right, Red Silk and I have already decided to hold our wedding banquet on the fifteenth of next month. “Red Silk had always liked peace and quiet, so we decided not to do anything outrageous. We only invited a few close friends and family members over for a banquet to eat and drink.” He had decided on this long ago on the way here. He had only said it now so that he could give Hong Fu a pleasant surprise.
“Then congratulations, congratulations. You are the baby’s older brother. When the time comes, I will definitely present you with a big gift.” Su Yuewu cupped her hands, giving off the feeling that her son was getting married.
She pursed her lips into a smile and asked where Su Yitian had gone to.
Ever since Su Yitian had stopped her in the bamboo forest that day, she hadn’t seen him again. He wanted to find his younger brother and explain everything clearly.
“Probably playing with mud in the garden. I don’t know why, but this child suddenly likes to play with mud and comes back everyday with mud all over his body.” Su Yuewu’s worries came true. Every evening, Su Yitian would appear in front of everyone in dirty clothes. After a while, everyone had gotten used to it. It was just that they had suffered a lot from the servants who washed their clothes every day.
Huang Xiaolong wanted to speak to Su Yitian, so he entrusted the red stain to Su Yuewu and left by himself.
“Look at him, he dropped you to find a baby, his mind is still as carefree as ever.” As she watched his back, Su Yuewu couldn’t help but laugh.
“I suppose you must have something important to discuss with the young master.” Hong Fu smiled faintly, as if she’d long since become accustomed to the carefree manner in which Serene Huang spoke.
“Is that what you always call him?” Su Yuewu asked in puzzlement.
“Hmm?” Red Silk raised an eyebrow in confusion. In just a moment, he understood Su Yuewu’s intention. Su Yuewu felt that it was a bit strange that the red line still addressed You Huang as “Milord”.
“I’m used to it. I can’t change my way of calling out to you all in the short term.” Red Silk smiled apologetically.
From the bottom of her heart, Su Yuewu really liked the little girl in front of her, so she began to cordially chat with the red ribbon. Not long after, the two of them started to get close to each other from their initial unfamiliarity.
Of course, there were a lot of things that men could talk about between the two women. Not only men didn’t understand the brain circuits of women, but also women themselves didn’t know much about it. Strictly speaking, the two of them were rivals in love. However, in less than half an incense’s time, they had become extremely familiar with each other.
When he found Su Yitian, he was squeezing the mud with great interest. He hid in the shadows for a while and watched, and couldn’t help but smile.
“When you were young, you loved playing with mud.” You Huang couldn’t help but speak. Su Yitian was startled and turned around to see You Huang folded her arms and looking at him with interest.
“Why are you here?” Su Yitian frowned. Ever since the battle of the Heaven Realm, he’d been somewhat conflicted with You Huang. Now that You Huang had appeared in front of him, he naturally didn’t have a pleasant expression on his face.
“I’ve come to find you to explain myself.” You Huang put her hand behind her back, an enigmatic look on her face.
What are you saying? What is there to say?” Su Yitian pouted and continued to move his hands. Using a little bit of strength here, he would turn into a mushroom and with a little bit of strength there, he would turn into a round ball … Just as Su Yitian was enjoying himself, You Huang couldn’t hold it in anymore.
“Even if you don’t place this brother of yours in your eyes, you should at least listen to what I have to say.” There were three black lines running down his face now, each one pointing straight at Su Yitian.
“Tell me, and I’ll listen.” Su Yitian curled his lips and continued with his grand plan.
“Last time when I allied with the Celestial Emperor to fight against the Feathered Race, it was my fault. But all I want is for the development of the underworld to seek a place. I want to make the underworld stronger. There are some places that are ill-advised, but I didn’t expect that Su Yue ball would replace Leng Fanyun in battle, this is my mistake. ”
“Your mistake was not small at all.” Su Yitian lifted his head and looked coldly at You Huang.
“I apologize for what I did.”
“Alright, I accept your apology.” Su Yitian lowered his head and continued playing with the mud in his hands.
“What?” That’s it? ” Cold sweat broke out on You Huang’s forehead. She wanted nothing more than to grab Su Yitian’s head and say it again.
If he was worried about himself, it would be easy for him to muster up the courage to apologize to Su Yitian. In the end, all he had to do was’ accept the apology ‘. Could it be that the recent process of apologizing was that short?
You Huang had her head lowered, Su Yitian was in high spirits.
Ever since Nangong Bing had stood beside Tian Long and said that, Bing’er had been standing beside him. It was unknown what Nangong Bing was thinking.
When the sun was about to set, Nangong waved his hand, indicating that the two of them could go back.
Bing-Er looked depressed and speechless. She rolled her eyes a few times and followed after Nan Gong.
What had Nangong Jean been thinking during these past few hours? No one knew.
After returning to their residence, Nangong Jean and Bing’er received a hug from Su Yuewu. Just as they were wondering, she was informed that You Huang was about to get married. Su Yuewu had a feeling that her son was going to get married.
Nan Gong and Bing’er were the last ones to know about it. Su Yitian, Leng Fanyun Rou, and the others had already known about this beforehand. They had silently locked themselves in their rooms and were prepared to not go out anymore.
This sort of unfortunate event had to be mentioned a long time ago. When Su Yuewu started her month of slaughter, there was an enviable pair of immortal heroes within the Moon Slaughter Art that were preparing to get married. Su Yuewu volunteered to help them arrange the wedding. In the end, the two of them were married into a bridal ceremony under the gaze of the entire room.
Su Yuewu was still at a loss. Could it be that people of the Liu-Li Dynasty didn’t have the custom of getting married and making a ruckus?
Later on, Su Yuewu painfully thought about it and decided to take care of the wedding once again. As a result, on the day of the wedding, the couple received the pure white wedding dress that Su Yuewu had prepared. The couple finally gave up on letting Su Yuewu observe the wedding and found an excuse to ask her to do something else. Su Yuewu’s carefully prepared wedding dress naturally didn’t come in handy.
Su Yuewu was still puzzled. Could it be that the people of the Liu-Li Dynasty didn’t wear wedding gowns?
For the third time, no, no.” Afterwards, whenever a newbie was about to get married, Su Yuewu would definitely not interfere in their wedding ceremony. Instead, she would do her best to find some unimportant things for Su Yuewu to do.
And this time, without knowing the situation, You Huang boldly handed the marriage to Su Yuewu. Who knew what kind of trouble it would bring about?
Therefore, those who knew about this tragic news decided to stay at home for the next few days in case they were intimidated by Su Yuewu’s novel and bold ideas.
However, Su Yuewu’s wedding ceremony became a ceremony that would be reserved for civil marriages, and the couple left behind the pure white wedding dress — because the groom realized that his wife was wearing a beautiful wedding dress. However, this was all a story for the future.
There was still about half a month before the wedding ceremony. Su Yuewu intended to create a unique wedding for both of them. It would be simple and grand, and they would remember it forever.
Because of these requirements, Su Yuewu began to think hard. There were too many ideas in her mind, and there were too many restrictions in this world. She could only find a way to achieve the best of both worlds.
As the autumn wore on, winter began to come, and as they walked in the air, it was often felt that winter was eating away at people’s body heat. Following the arrival of Dong Ri, Nangong Yong’s body also grew worse and worse.
Su Yan knew in his heart that his uncle Nan Gong had not stopped thinking about his mother. Although it was Sister Bing’er who took care of him every day, he could not let his mother go, even when his mother had Leng Fanyun by her side.
Su Yitian was determined to let his uncle clearly understand his feelings. Even using some underhanded methods would not harm him.
By chance, Bing’er had been sent by Su Yue Wu to handle some matters at the Moon Shadow Chamber of Commerce’s branch. Su Ya Tian was prepared to use this opportunity to let Nangong Yue completely understand who the person was that was really important to him.
On this day, when Nangong was resting on the bed, Su Yitian rushed into the room in a flustered manner. His face was still covered in sweat.
“Tian Tian, why are you sweating all over your head when it’s such a cold day?” Minamiya asked with concern.
“Uncle Nan Gong, not good, Sister Bing’er …” He was gasping for breath, and he couldn’t even speak properly.
Upon hearing that it had something to do with Bing’er, Nangong Jean was stunned. He quickly grabbed onto Su Yitian’s hand and said, “Bing’er, what’s wrong? Tell me quickly!”
When Su Yitian heard the eagerness in Nangong Qian’s tone, he knew something was going on. Delighted, he calmly said, “Sister Bing’er went to help my mother, but she brought a servant back.”
As soon as Su Yitian finished speaking, Nangong Liang’s mind buzzed as if it had exploded.
Bing-Er brought a servant back? Did you meet him on the way? Were they close? [Is Bing-Er going to abandon me too?]
A series of questions rushed into Nangong’s mind. His body that was lying on the bed stiffened. Only after a long time did he regain his senses.
Every minute change on Nangong Bing’s face was caught in Su Yitian’s eyes. Naturally, he saw it all with joy in his heart.
“Uncle Nangong, are you alright?” Su Yitian asked in concern. However, Nangong Yan just waved his hand and didn’t say anything.
Bing’er arranged the things and walked into Nangong Jean’s room. She went out to do some work for Su Yuewu and collected quite a few medicinal ingredients along the way, leaving them to boil medicine for Nangong.
“I heard you brought back a footman?” Nangong Jean had his eyes closed, his voice was low and slow.
“Yes.” Bing’er answered respectfully. She did indeed bring back a servant. That servant came to the Imperial City to visit his family, but had his wallet stolen by thieves on the way. Bing-Er stayed in the same inn as him, and when she saw that he was pitiful, she brought him to the Imperial City. After a few days, she found the relative’s house and sent him there.
Nan Gong only knew that what Su Yitian said was true. He thought that Bing’er had found a place to stay, but he just felt depressed, and the food in the tea was tasteless.
“Has Elder Nan Gong gotten better over the past few days?”
“Other than being unable to get out of bed, there’s nothing else that matters.” Nangong Jean thought for a moment. In fact, what he wanted to ask was about that servant.
That boy is so good to you. How long have the two of you known each other?
These questions were like fish bones stuck in Nangong Jean’s throat. He was unable to voice them out nor could he swallow them down.