C25 Prince is here

"Oh ?" Su Rong screamed out in pain. The blood splattered so high into the air as her body fell limply to the ground.

Su Sheng still didn't get over his hatred. He picked up a chair and threw it at his head, causing Su Rong to groan and faint.

He raised the vase to smash it again, but Jiang Shi quickly walked over and stopped him, persuading him:

"Master, forget it. This unfilial son is the only son of the Su Clan after all, and he still wants to marry Eldest Miss."

Su Sheng retracted his hand, and suddenly turned to look at Aunt Yun with a murderous glint in his eyes. Aunt Yun shook her head in fright, then rushed over and slapped her face a few times, causing her to scream out in pain.

"Pfft!" Su Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight to the ground!

"Old master, old master, what's wrong ?"

Lian Ru Yue silently stood behind the window, listening to the screams of Aunt Yun and Su Rong, as well as the panicked voices of the crowd. A cold smile appeared on her face; she hadn't even revealed herself yet.

Su Quan, on the other hand, had received too great of a shock. Ever since then, he had not been able to recover from his illness.

Due to Su Rong's long period of indulgence, her body was already weak. After being beaten up, she had become a medicine jar. However, like her father, she could not eat this medicine well.

Different doctors shuttled back and forth to the Su Clan every day. For the treatment of the father and son pair, the Su Clan suffered a disastrous decline.

From then on, no one brought up the matter of Lian Ru Yue and Su Rong's marriage anymore, and Lian Ru Yue calmly embroidered her Hundred Bird Rising Phoenix Robe. That's right, she was the one who thought of a way to add something to the medicine pot of the Su father and son duo, making their bodies eat worse and worse, and she did all of this without anyone noticing.

However, she would not let them die because there would be a time when she could use them after she returned to the Prime Minister's Estate!

It took Ru Yue ten days to finish making the Hundred Birds Rising Phoenix Cloak. The exquisite skills of the cloaks made Madame Jiang flabbergasted. She sent the cloaks to the magistrate's mansion and passed them on to the eighth prince, waiting for news.

How could she be so skilled?

In her previous life, ever since she and Feng Qianyue had gotten married, the clothes, shoes, and scented bag that he had worn were all stitched out by her personally. Because his skin was sensitive, and if he wore inappropriate clothes that would cause a rash, she didn't feel at ease when servants passed through his clothes, so every year, he would spend an entire three months' worth of time to sew up the clothes and hats that he had to wear within a year day and night.

In order to keep up with the different clothes that he would wear on different occasions, Meng Yue's head would often grow dizzy and she would not even have the time to rest. Furthermore, she had persisted for a full ten years.

The pair of slender hands that were like streams also lost their luster as they worked year after year. Because of the constant pricking of blood, her ten fingers were covered with holes and were extremely rough.

She only loved him with the most sincere of hearts, but she completely didn't expect that Feng Qianyue didn't care about her sincerity. What she wanted was Lian Shiya's way of doing things.

Three days later, news arrived from the County Magistrate's Office. The eighth prince would meet with a group of merchants, and the Su Clan would also meet with them.

Madame Jiang was extremely happy, because this showed that the eighth prince was very satisfied with her congratulatory gift, and it was also a joyous occasion for the Su Clan to speak of such a matter.