You Know My Love - Chapter 3
The Earth Temple wasn’t big, and could barely accommodate eight or nine people. As a result, the freshness of the fish soup spread through the run-down temple.
“Gulp …” Su Xian couldn’t help but laugh as she looked at her disappointing stomach, “Zhao Ying, if you don’t hurry up, my five visceral temples will turn upside down.”
Su Xian looked around, all the doors that had to be opened were blocked.
Su Xian originally did not care, but after seeing the child, who was peacefully sleeping, move, caused the anger in her heart to rise uncontrollably.
“Zhao Ying, help me up!” Su Xian instructed gently.
Zhao Ying ran over and supported her up to the door. Su Xian waved her hand and went back to make the soup.
“The child is still sleeping. If you wake him up, I won’t be returning to the manor today!” Su Xian seemed to be intentionally going against him, but she was unable to control her emotions.
She had just given birth to a child, and already so many people had come to create trouble for her. How could she be in a good mood?
The man glanced at the swaddling bundle on the floor, unsure if it was a boy or a girl.
“What’s your name?” Su Xian turned and walked two steps, blocking his view.
“Reporting to wangfei, your subordinate’s name is Yang Xuan.” Yang Xuan still had his head down, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Su Xian knew that he would be suspicious, and said softly, “I walked through the gates of hell once, so there are some things that I can’t remember. “If you offend me in any way, you better endure it.”
Zhao Ying thought that she had changed her personality, but she never thought that she would still be so sinister and couldn’t help but laugh.
Yang Xuan’s expression changed, but he could only suppress his emotions.
He had heard these words countless times and had never heard anyone act so arrogantly before.
He was Prince Rui’s Palace’s head guard, Prince Rui’s right-hand man. Who would dare treat him like that?
“Princess, the fish soup is ready. Come here and drink it!”
“You should come over and drink as well. I can’t finish all of them.” Su Xian held his hands behind his back, calmly walked to the side of the fish soup and smiled at Zhao Ying.
Because he had gotten a good night’s sleep, Su Xian’s complexion had already recovered a bit. This smile made everything lose their color.
Under her long and slender eyebrows, a pair of phoenix-like eyes flashed, as if the stars from last night were reflected within them.
“Why aren’t you drinking?” Su Xian took the small bowl that he had just bought and scooped up a whole bowl of soup. The fresh fragrance assaulted his nostrils, and Su Xian couldn’t help but feel hungry.
She passed the bowl to Zhao Ying, then took the remaining bowl to fill the soup for herself.
“Wang-wangfei!” Zhao Ying was shocked by her actions. She stared blankly at the fish soup in her bowl, and when she looked up, he saw her holding a bowl of soup and drinking.
“What’s wrong …” Pah pah pah! Why is it so salty? ” Su Xian had only just taken a sip of the fish soup before spitting it out.
“Esteemed wangfei, that bowl is for me to use to hold salt.” Zhao Ying thought for a while and replied. Seeing her like this, she couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
Not only Zhao Ying, even the guards outside the door could not help but laugh when they saw this scene.
“Cough, cough!” Yang Xuan glanced behind him and coughed dryly twice, then made the guards shut their mouths.
“Princess, please follow this subordinate back to the manor!” Looking at the late morning sky, Yang Xuan realized that he had wasted a lot of time.
“Like I said, after I finish the fish soup, I will naturally leave.” Su Xian stirred the fish soup and poured it on the grass outside the door. When he returned back into the house, he unhurriedly scooped another bowl and enjoyed the delicacy in satisfaction.
Yang Xuan had never encountered such a situation before. In the past, he would directly bring her away, but today, he was facing an imperial concubine …
“What fish soup is so delicious?” This King has personally come to take you away.
Just as Su Xian was drinking the soup, the people outside suddenly scattered by themselves, and a slender figure stood at the door, blocking her sunlight completely.
“You’re blocking my sun.” Su Xian reminded Yun Che while he was drinking the soup.
Looking into her eyes, Su Xian knew that the man in front of her was her husband, His Highness, the Prince Rui.
“Yang Xuan, bring the wangfei back to the residence!” Yun Chen’s face darkened. Looking at Su Xian who was not the least bit prepared to leave, the flames of fury in her heart were ignited bit by bit.
“Can you understand human speech? “Wait for me to finish the fish soup.” Su Xian lifted his head and met Yun Chen’s eyes, revealing a trace of a perfunctory smile, which then disappeared.
Noticing his gaze, Su Xian put down the bowl in his hands, walked over, and picked the child up. It was as if he didn’t feel Yun Chen’s murderous gaze at all.
“Zhao Ying, hug him well.” Su Xian passed the child to Zhao Ying, and took the chance to pinch her hand. Then, Zhao Ying carried the child and retreated behind her back.
Yun Chen endured his anger and shouted out the name of the person outside one last time: “Yang Xuan!”
Yang Xuan had followed Prince Rui for a long time and understood his words. He knew that this was the prelude to Prince Rui’s rage, so he could only bite the bullet and bring his men forward, reaching out his hands to grab Su Xian.
Su Xian suddenly threw the bowl in front of Yun Chen and stood up. The fish soup in front of him was overturned by her actions and sprinkled onto the fire, not a single drop remaining.
She raised her head, stared at Yun Chen coldly and said: “Your Highness Prince Rui, if you are willing, you can wait. If you are not willing, then please return home!”
“How dare you!” Yun Chen clenched his teeth and spat out two words, but he was interrupted by Su Xian.
“So what if I’m impudent? Taking advantage of my weakness, did you want me to run away? This child has a special place in the heart of His Highness, Prince Rui! ”
After Su Xian finished speaking, she looked at Yun Chen and revealed a slight grin, revealing a trace of a disdainful smile.
She suddenly moved closer to Yun Chen’s ear, using a voice that only the two of them could hear, and said with a lazy tone: “What does His Highness really want to do, to care so much about this child?”
Su Xian’s slender eyelashes fluttered like a feather fan. The instant she turned her head, she touched Yun Chen’s wheat colored skin along with her delicate breathing.
“My child, what do you mean by that?” Yun Chen’s expression was normal, but he was smiling.
She clapped her hands and with a light smile, she turned around to hug the child. With a clear voice that sounded like it came from heaven, she said, “Alright, the fish soup has been finished. I’ll go back with you.”
For the sake of her child, she should find a place to rest. Prince Rui’s Palace was obviously the first choice.