Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Mu Yunyao and Su You sat down on the small stools at the edge of the corridor, and there were rows of chrysanthemums beside them. The stamens were golden, but the petals were pink. The long and narrow petals were slightly curved and curled upwards. Against the background, it looks like a pink lotus blooming on top of the green water, which is extraordinarily beautiful and pleasant.

Seeing Mu Yunyao's gaze fell on it, Su You frowned: "Let's not talk about those troublesome things, but some people just live in peace all day long, and like to play tricks for no reason."

She couldn't understand Meng Yanran's thoughts. If she could have a healthy body, she would definitely have to accompany her parents, enjoy the beautiful scenery, and taste all the delicacies... What's wrong with it, why should she look for trouble?

Mu Yunyao chuckled, stretched out her fingers and pulled the leaves of the chrysanthemum, watching the pink flowers shake slightly, her smile deepened.

Seeing her expression, Su You pursed his lips and looked back: "You don't know this kind of chrysanthemum, right? It's called Fenxutao, and it's famous because the petals bloom like pink peach blossoms. If you want me to say, chrysanthemums are just chrysanthemums." , What kind of peach blossoms are pretending to be, so it’s not good to turn them into yellow? It’s annoying for no reason!”

Seeing her angry appearance, Mu Yunyao couldn't help chuckling: "Everyone is different, so flowers are naturally the same. I heard from my father that he once saw a rare famous chrysanthemum, the flower wheel The size of a jade plate, the whole body is golden and red, the petals are like tubes, and they are bright red like blood, but they suddenly turn golden when they reach the top of the petals. feather."

Su You blinked, with surprise in his eyes: "There is such a beautiful chrysanthemum, why haven't I heard of it before?"

"Perhaps it's because the flowers are too beautiful, so I don't want others to see them. Haven't you heard of it? Famous flowers also have spirituality. Some rare treasures are invisible to those who are destined." Mu Yunyao stretched out her arms to support her Cheek, leaning against the master in the corridor, staring at Su You with a smile in his eyes.

Su You was regretting not being able to see the Phoenix Zhenyu that Mu Yunyao was talking about, but when he looked up to meet her smiling eyes, he couldn't help being stunned. Her eyes are transparent and clear, calm like a mirror lake, looking at it as if you can see the bottom at a glance, but when you look closely, it seems unfathomable. Those eyes reflect the surrounding scenery, but inexplicably, no matter how beautiful things are Can't get her eyes...

Mu Yunyao blinked her eyes and came back to her senses, and leaned slightly to approach Su You: "Why, I'm dumbfounded?"

Su You suddenly came back to his senses, stood up abruptly as if frightened, because the movement was too fast, causing a dull pain in his chest, suppressed coughing: "Ahem..."

Mu Yunyao stepped forward to hold her wrist, and pressed the other hand on the acupuncture point on her chest: "I'm very weak, so just stay in the room obediently and don't run around..."

Su You regained his strength, and slapped Mu Yunyao's hand away: "What's so weak, isn't it that you are dying, you are from the countryside, and you look down on me like they do, or are you afraid that I will rely on you? "

Mu Yunyao's skin is delicate, even if Su You's hand strength is not strong, the back of her hand is still red after being beaten.

Su You bit his lip violently, there seemed to be a flash of water in his eyes, but turned into stubbornness and rebelliousness. She didn't know why she was suddenly angry, but just looking at Mu Yunyao's eyes, for no reason, she felt a great grievance welling up in her heart, which made her unable to control it at all.

Mu Yunyao raised her eyes and looked over. She was a little annoyed at first, but when she saw her appearance, she couldn't help but paused: "Why are you crazy? My family knows about my own affairs. How is your body so clear? If I don’t tell you, you will live a long life, won’t you?”

"You...you don't need to remind me, I know I'm going to die, I knew it a long time ago, I wasted my good intentions, I hate you!" Su You turned around and left, and was sent to the mother who was sent a little far away. The maids quickly surrounded her and asked what was wrong.

Mu Yunyao stretched out her hand to grab her, and pressed her directly on the stone bench: "Why are you crazy? Don't think that you are sick, so I dare not deal with you."

"Miss Biao, our Fifth Miss is weak, isn't it too much for you to treat her like this?" The nanny who followed her had long been dissatisfied with Mu Yunyao, and said coldly, her eyes full of wariness.

Mu Yunyao glanced at her lightly, then looked down at Su You: "Stop making trouble, it's windy now, you go back and rest well, what's wrong with you, isn't it just that you're going to die? Many times, Dead is more comfortable than living, besides, you have second uncle and second aunt who love you, and..."

"What's the matter?" came a clear voice.

The nuns and maids around hurriedly saluted: "I have seen the young master."

Su Qingwu's eyes fell on Mu Yunyao and Su You: "Fifth Sister, you are not in good health, go back and rest earlier, so that Second Aunt won't worry."

Su You stood up, his face was so cold that no expression could be seen, as if the fragility and stubbornness just now were just an illusion: "Thank you for reminding me, I'm leaving." After finishing speaking, he took people away without saluting.

"My fifth sister is sick all the year round, and she has a different temper than the other sisters. Please be patient."

With a slight smile on Mu Yunyao's lips, she nodded and saluted when she heard the words: "Thank you cousin for reminding me, I am going to accompany my mother, so I will leave first."

"Wait," Su Qingwu called out subconsciously, and when Mu Yunyao turned her head, she was at a loss for words again, "You... seem to know His Highness King Jin very well?" Otherwise, why did you know him all these years? Things to do.

Mu Yunyao frowned: "What does cousin want to say?"

Su Qingwu looked at Fen Xutao at the side: "Chrysanthemums are in various shapes and colors, but not every kind..."

Mu Yunyao suddenly sneered: "Cousin needless to say, I understand what you mean. Chrysanthemums come in various forms, but not all of them are famous products. With the scorching sun, take good care of it every day, just waiting for the flowers to bloom, and some flowers are born ordinary and unremarkable, only suitable to grow in the countryside and eventually fall into mud. The same is true for people, some people are born rich, and some The others are doomed to be mediocre.”

Su Qingwu frowned: "That's not what I meant." He just wanted to remind her that she could not afford to cling to the status of the Third Prince.

"What does cousin mean? Seeing that I have said a few words to His Royal Highness King Jin, you are worried that I will disturb the future of eldest sister?"

Su Qingwu's eyes suddenly changed: "What do these things have to do with Yu Yi?"

Mu Yunyao raised the corners of her lips: "Then cousin, just treat me as nonsense, it's getting late, mother should worry about me, excuse me." After finishing speaking, she turned and left.

Su Qingwu stood at the same spot, looking deeply at Mu Yunyao's leaving back. She was covered with a layer of green water gauze. There was a wind blowing in the corridor, and the skirts were stacked and flying up. There was a feeling that she would ride the wind away at any time. illusion.

In the mid-autumn last year, she sat on a branch of an osmanthus tree, and the flowers covered it like a laurel ghost. He threw away the branch and used the family as an excuse to get rid of the little surprise in his heart, but who would have thought that she would appear again. The seeds that were about to shrivel up and die suddenly burst out of the ground, making him confused and blinded again.

Su Qingwu sat down on the stone bench where Mu Yunyao was standing just now, and reached out to pick off a pink rose peach. The petals were as delicate as burning peach blossoms, just like Mu Yunyao's flawless face. He closed his palms, and slowly twirled the petals: "Chrysanthemums are in various shapes and colors, but not all of them are expensive, and some people put so many precious treasures aside, they only care about a plant that grows in the countryside. The... huh..."