C70 Guess Who

Madame Su finally reacted. She quickly stopped smiling and looked at the embroidery on the bed. "What's wrong? Why aren't you continuing the embroidery?"

Sikou Nianyue sighed softly and looked up at Madame Su. Her tone seemed to be somewhat helpless, "Mother, look at me like this. Why do you want me to continue with the embroidery?" Pausing for a moment, Sikou Nianyue narrowed her eyes and carefully sized Madame Su up. It was as if she wanted to find some clues on her face," Mother, what happened to you today? Did the silver fall from the sky just happen to hit you, or did you pick up the gold on the ground? Look at you. You are smiling so hard that you can't even close your mouth."

Madame Su originally stopped smiling, but after being teased by Sikou Nianyue like this, her smile could no longer be hidden. With a puff, all of them laughed, and the more they laughed, the happier they were, as if they did not have any intention of stopping.

Sikou Nianyue just quietly sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for her mother to finish laughing before speaking to her.

Madame Su laughed for half an incense's time. Sikou Nianyue looked at Madame Su speechlessly and shook her head, "Mother, I am not joking with you anymore. Tell me what happened today."

Madame Su kicked a few times and then waved her hand to Sikou Nianyue and said, "Nianyue, you do not know that today I did a very satisfying thing for mother. This is even happier than being smashed by gold and silver."

Sikou Nianyue heard and frowned. She looked at Madame Su suspiciously, "What exactly is it?" "Isn't it that Sikou Nianxi." When Madame Su talked about her glorious deeds, she immediately beamed with joy, "Nianyue, do you know? Today, I have arranged a marriage for that stinky lass Sikou Nianxi."

Sikou Nianyue always felt that there was something wrong with this matter. She looked at Madame Su and continued to ask, "What marriage?" Madame Su smiled at Sikou Nianyue. She said, "Guess?"

Sikou Nianyue secretly thought about it. Her mother said that she had agreed to a marriage for Sikou Nianxi. Then who could it be? Suddenly, Sikou Nianyue recalled that she had run into Sikou Nianxi and Shao Moli at the back door of Prime Minister Mansion that day. Could the marriage arranged for Sikou Nianxi by mother be Shao Moli?

Taking advantage of the time when Sikou Nianyue was frowning and thinking about it, Madame Su had nothing to do and conveniently picked up the embroidery that Sikou Nianyue had thrown onto the bed and looked at it carefully. Originally, she thought that Sikou Nianyue was embroidery but when Madame Su took a closer look, she felt that the crooked needlework on the embroidery did not look like a flower at all. On the contrary, the more she looked, the more she looked like two ducks.

Sikou Nianyue originally thought that the person should be Shao Moli and was just about to say it out loud. But she felt that something was not right. Who was that Shao Moli? The number one young master in the Imperial Capital, a man of talent. He was well-versed in both literature and martial arts. Apart from Emperor, he was the person that all the women in the world wanted to marry the most. His mother never liked Sikou Nianxi. He could not wait to send her off as a servant so that he could chase her out of Prime Minister Mansion. How could she spend so much effort to facilitate the marriage between her and Shao Moli?

Zuo thought. No, it was not right either. Sikou Nianyue only felt her head hurt the more she thought about it. Shaking her head, Sikou Nianyue leaned against the window sill. She said to Madame Su, "Mother, I don't want to think about it anymore. I can't think of who it is. Just tell me directly."

Madame Su was studying whether Sikou Nianyue's embroidery was stabbed by flowers or ducks. Only after Sikou Nianyue called her did she react, "Ah? What did you say? Did you think of it?"

Sikou Nianyue looked up and saw Madame Su holding her embroidery and fiercely looking at it. She quickly snatched the embroidery from Madame Su's hands and muttered," Who taught you to look at my things? "

After realizing that her actions seemed to be a little inappropriate, Sikou Nianyue carefully placed the embroidery behind her and then looked at Madame Su and said, "I am asking you who Sikou Nianxi wants to marry. I cannot guess who that person is."

Madame Su heard and smiled at Sikou Nianyue and shook her head, "It will not be fun if I say it out loud..." Pausing for a moment, Madame Su continued, "It is fine. I will tell you. Otherwise, you really would not be able to guess."

Sikou Nianyue looked at her mother speechlessly and thought, If I had known this would happen, wouldn't I have said it from the start? Why would I keep her guessing? However, thinking about how her mother's mind sometimes made a mistake, she did not bother to argue with her anymore. She put on an excited look and looked at Madame Su, "Mother, quickly tell us who it is."

"It is that King Ann Yang, Leng Shaoyuan." Her words were shocking to the death. "The rumored number one hedonistic young master in the capital."

Sikou Nianxi was as shocked as Madame Su had expected when she heard Leng Shaoyuan's name. Sikou Nianyue looked at Madame Su, "How did you connect them to each other? Furthermore, why did you marry Sikou Nianxi properly?"

Madame Su heard and shook her head, "This is a long story. In short, I spent a lot of effort to finalize this marriage. Humph, after Sikou Nianxi that stinky girl marries Leng Shaoyuan, I want to see how she can still be arrogant."

Sikou Nianyue shook her head after hearing that. Everyone knew who the number one hedonistic young master in the capital, Leng Shaoyuan, was. He only knew how to fool around with women. The women around him had always changed. If Sikou Nianxi married into the Leng Mansion, one could imagine how miserable her life would be in the future.

Actually, before meeting Liu Rufeng, Sikou Nianyue already inexplicably hated Sikou Nianxi. She always wanted to do everything she could to find Sikou Nianxi's unhappiness.

But after meeting Liu Rufeng, Liu Rufeng had repeatedly warned her not to bully Sikou Nianxi. Although Sikou Nianyue seemed to agree on the surface for the sake of Liu Rufeng, in her heart, she hated Sikou Nianxi more and more.

But due to Liu Rufeng's face, and in addition to Sikou Nianxi moving to the west courtyard of Prime Minister Mansion, the chances of meeting her were also less. Indeed, he had restrained himself a lot from meeting her.

Now that her mother had suddenly told her about this matter, Sikou Nianyue felt that she was not the one who attacked Sikou Nianxi this time. Whether she lived or died after marrying into the Leng Mansion had nothing to do with her. Of course, she, Sikou Nianyue, had never cared about Sikou Nianxi's life or death. She only hoped that Liu Rufeng would not vent his anger on her when he found out that Sikou Nianxi was going to marry into the Leng Mansion.

Madame Su saw that Sikou Nianyue did not react at all, so she shook her sleeves and said, "What's wrong? Were you scared by this news?" Sikou Nianyue reacted and shook her head at Madame Su. Her tone was cold. "This Sikou Nianxi marrying Leng Shaoyuan has nothing to do with me. What happens in the future will depend on her own fortune."