"To my aunt." Su Qingping steadied her mind and paid her respects.

"Get up." Su's smile light, suddenly said, "just old four came to me and said that he wanted to marry you."

Hearing this, Su Qingping fell to her knees with a thump, and her face was terrified: "my aunt is a good example. Her elders are in charge of her marriage. Ping'er doesn't know her fourth cousin He... " At this point, she was at a loss. The heart is turbulent, it turns out that Cheng Ying and his aunt have mentioned that they want to marry themselves.

Thinking of Nangong Cheng's action just now, he looks at Su's room and shakes his head at himself. What does he want to express? Do you want to admit nothing you say, or

"Ping'er, I know it's none of your business. It's the old four's wishful thinking. I just want to tell you a few words. When I see old four, you should stay away from him, lest he do something to damage your reputation Su said again.

"Yes, aunt." Su Qingping is respectful on the surface, but feels cold in her heart. It seems that in her aunt's mind, she is not as good as the daughter who cares for her family, and she is not worthy of the son of the Nangong family.

"Good boy, get up." Su looked at Su Qingping still kneeling on the ground, and her face showed the color of heartache. "You are too sincere a child. It's none of your business. Why kneel."

Su Qingping got up and sat down beside Su's family, but she hated her very much: if it wasn't for the decline of the Su family, where would she have to kneel down and look at people's eyes!

Su's family did not know what Su Qingping was thinking. Instead, she felt guilty about Su Qingping because of Nangong Cheng.

"Somebody, bring me my ruby coral hairpin." Su said in a loud voice.

After a while, the maid jade buckle came over with a carved sandalwood box.

Su took over the box, took out a red jade coral hairpin and put it on Su Qingping's head. She praised: "it's beautiful. Ping'er will see Wang's family in a few days. Just wear this."

Su Qingping bowed her head with shame and showed her white neck. She was filled with resentment in her heart: hum, my aunt slapped a sweet jujube. She really dismissed her as a poor relative in autumn!

Her eyes were half down and her mind was turning.

**The moon is as cool as water, and the silver moonlight falls on the door of the ancestral hall through the shadow of the tree, which is quite shady.

The door keeper, Mrs. Huang, covered her stomach, and the beads of sweat, big as beans, fell straight down from her forehead.

She looked at the sky, waiting for the change of Mrs. Zheng to come at least an hour, and then looked around, black Qin paint, not even a ghost shadow. Thinking that the four masters in the ancestral hall should not have the courage to sneak out in violation of Su's orders.

I can't stand the pain of going to the toilet in the middle of the night.

When Mrs. Huang ran out of shadow, a small figure came out of the darkness. She looked around and saw no one around. Then she turned back and whispered, "girl, no one, you can come out."

The voice falls, see a slender figure, from an old locust tree to walk out. She was wrapped up in a black cloak. Her black cap covered most of her face and showed her sharp chin.

"Liurong, you stay here." She gave an order to the petite figure and went to the ancestral hall.

"Zhiya --"

the door of the ancestral hall was pushed open gently, and a slight noise woke Nangong Cheng, who was kneeling on the futon and dozing.

"Who?" Nangong Cheng followed his reputation and saw a slender figure with his back to himself and closed the gate of the ancestral hall.

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