Chapter 423

"Go away, you deceitful Taoist!" Angry, Su Nan Xiang grabbed a stone and smashed it to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest turned to his side in a hurry. The stone rubbed his clothes and hit his arm. The sharp pain made him take a breath of cold air, so he said calmly: "girl, monks don't lie. What I say is true!"

What is it? She asked people to find this lecherous Taoist priest. She asked people to teach him what she said just now!

In the eyes of Xiangmei in southern Jiangsu, her original plan was to let the Taoist priest tell the eight characters of Murong Xue's birthday in full view of the public. With the witness of the officials, Murong Xue, who had no power and no power, would certainly be driven out of the capital and to the desolate frontier pass for the sake of his grandfather's health.

Murong Xue is deeply attached to Ouyang's son. In order to return to Beijing as soon as possible, she will choose to follow the smelly Taoist. The smelly Taoist is a lecherous. Facing such a gorgeous beauty as Murong Xue, she will definitely become a beast. At that time, she will lose her virginity to the Taoist priest, and she will never have the face to go back to Beijing to look for Ouyang's son

Murong Xue's eight characters of her birthday were written by herself after she had made great efforts to learn about it. She put it in the brocade bag and asked the servants to give it to the smelly Taoist priest. How could it be inexplicably changed into the eight characters of her birthday

"Cough, cough..." Su Di Shi coughed violently again. A trace of fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and he tried not to vomit

An official flashed sympathy at the bottom of his eyes and looked up at Su Nan Xiang: "Su Di Shi's condition is getting more and more serious. It's better for Miss Su to leave Beijing as soon as possible..."

"Yes, filial piety comes first. For the sake of emperor Su's health, Miss Su will sacrifice a little and leave the capital temporarily..."

"It's only been three years since I left. Miss Su is going on a tour..."

When the sound of persuasion reached his ears, Su Nanxiang was upset and blurted out: "all the uncles and uncles, just based on the words of a Taoist priest, think that his grandfather's illness was conquered by others. It's too arbitrary. It's better to find another Taoist priest or master to come to calculate for his grandfather..."

"The Taoist priest said that Su Di Shi was ill and the time of his attack was not bad at all. It can be seen that he is very accurate. He is a rare expert, so there is no need to find someone else. Miss Su should follow the Taoist priest's advice and leave Beijing as soon as possible."

Murong Xue interrupted her slowly, and the smile in her dark eyes was a strong pride and provocation in the eyes of Su Nan Xiang. She glared at Murong Xue and gnawed her teeth and said, "it's a matter of great importance. It's better to find a talented person to calculate. It's better to be safe."

"But if Miss Su stays in the capital one more minute, the illness of Su emperor will get worse." Murong Xue is smiling.

At the bottom of their eyes, officials also made a little light mockery. When they learned that Su Di Shi was conquered by others, Su Nanxiang kept asking questions one by one, and believed in the Taoist's words. Now, when they know that it is she who conquers people, the Taoist's words are not believable. It's really hypocritical to say that they don't want to leave Beijing, and then look for someone to calculate!

"It's not your turn to ask about our Su family." Su Nan Xiang didn't like to reply to Murong Xue.

Murong Xue disdained to hum: "I'm not interested in asking about your family. However, Su Di Shi's illness seems to be getting more and more serious..."

Su Nan Xiang's eyes were awe inspiring. He looked up at Su Di Shi. He was pale and bloodless, and his mouth was covered with a little blood.

"Grandfather

"Dad

Two exclamations rang at the same time, one from southern Jiangsu and Hunan, the other from not far away.

Murong Xue followed the reputation and saw a middle-aged man riding his horse to the side of the road. He dismounted and threw the reins to the boy next to him. He walked quickly to Su Di Shi, his eyes full of anxiety: "Dad, how are you?"

Su Di Shi weak smile: "old problems, nothing serious."

"That's good!" Looking at Su Di Shi's appearance, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and looked sideways at Su Nan Xiang.

Her head was slightly lowered and she did not dare to look at him. Under her sleeve, she was holding a silk handkerchief tightly. She was about to twist into a twist. Her heart was pounding. Wasn't her father on duty? Why are you here all of a sudden?

"Nanxiang, you should go back to your house and pack up your clothes. You should leave Beijing with the Taoist priest."

The man's low voice exploded like a thunderbolt, which made the southern Jiangsu and Hunan unable to move for a long time. Her father wanted to drive her out of Beijing and let her leave with the Taoist priest? Did she hear right?

Su Nanxiang looked at the middle-aged man in surprise. His face was serious and his eyes were dignified. There was no joking meaning: "I have already known about the confrontation between you and your grandfather. You should leave Beijing with the Taoist priest. After three years, I will pick you up again..."

Su Nan Xiang only felt the sound of a bang, and his mind was confused. Someone tried to suppress her grandfather. It was just a lie she made up and calculated Murong Xue. It was not true at all. How could her father believe it Wait, my father just came here and didn't say a word. How did he know about this?

Su Nanxiang's sharp eyes swept a famous official and fell on Murong Xue. It was her. She must have been the ghost. She changed the eight characters of her birthday in the brocade bag and made herself the culprit of her grandfather. She secretly sent someone to tell her father about it. It was a cruel way to drive herself out of the capitalMurong snow looked at her from a high altitude, the corners of his mouth picked slightly, like a smile!

Su Nanxiang's face was pale and his eyes were burning with anger. He wanted to devour Murong Xue alive.

Sullen, don't want to see him leave Xiangjing

Senior Su, a middle-aged man, shook his head in disapproval: "Dad, I'd rather believe in it than not in it. Three years after Nanxiang left Beijing, you can get your health. How can you not do such a simple thing?"

Su's eyes were deep: "Nanxiang has reached the age of marriage and marriage. If she has been away from Beijing for three years, she will become an old girl when she comes back. She must stay in the capital. If someone has to leave Beijing, it should be me..."

"Dad, you are seriously ill and weak. How can you be tired? What if the condition gets worse? As for the marriage of Nanxiang, we will pay attention to her. If we meet the right one, we will decide for her to... " Mr. Su said in a low voice and looked back at the servant girl not far away. Mammy: "what are you doing in a daze

"Yes, yes, yes!" The servant girl and mammy woke up like a dream and hurried forward to help Su Nan Xiang.

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