Quickly wear the wife counterattack system

She knew that the Regent would think that Yun Su should be grateful to him and like him. After all, the Yun family was declining, and she was about to be divorced by Dong Yiyuan.

Logically speaking, she should be grateful that a regent appeared at this time and was interested in her, but Yun Su was not like that.

And act like you don't want to have any more contact with me.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving me. You don't have to bother sending me gifts in the future." Yun Su was not grateful, "Your Majesty, I'll take my leave."

The Regent stood there and watched Yun Su fleeing, frowning slightly.

Over the years, he has been able to control everything, but now Yun Su is not what he expected.

Fushan hid aside and didn't dare to laugh at him.

"Fushan."

Although Fushan didn't dare to laugh, the hammer still fell on his head. "Yes." He walked out quickly and bowed. "Your Majesty, do you want to go back first?"

"Ah."

The Regent walked away in a huff.

After returning, Zhou Xuejing was already waiting in the bamboo pavilion.

"Where have you been? I was shocked when I came back and didn't see you." Zhou Xuejing took Susu's hand, "I also told my brother, he won't force you."

"Ah."

Because the journey back was long, the two had to get up and leave after playing for a while.

"You know what, this time when I went out, the schedule was really slow to get arranged." Yun Su looked a little tired after returning home.

Her body has gotten much better after systematic transformation.

But after expending so much energy at once, I still feel tired after performing three scenes.

"Miss, you are tired, take a rest first." Hua Tong helped the lady change her clothes.

But when she took off her clothes, Hua Tong smelled another fragrance, "Miss, you seem to have another smell on you." She was sensitive to scents.

The fragrance is thick and long-lasting, not like the scent commonly used by women, but more like that of men.

"Smell?" Yun Su remembered the smell of the Regent.

He seemed to smell like ambergris? Maybe I accidentally rubbed it against him when I was holding him.

"No, don't talk nonsense." Yun Su evaded the question, "By the way, Huatong, give me some snacks, I'm a little hungry. Also, prepare some water for me to bathe, I've been exhausted today and I'm not feeling well."

"Yes." Hua Tong didn't think much about it and put the matter behind him.

After having some snacks, Yunsu took a shower, changed her clothes, and came back to have dinner with her mother and brother.

After eating two meals in a row, she was indeed a little full. She sat in a chair, read a book to help digest the food, and drank some sour plum soup.

After Hua Tong made the bed, she turned around and saw the young lady.

"Miss, I failed to stop General Dong from going in today." Hua Tong knelt down, "It was all my fault."

"I know, it doesn't matter. He's a martial artist and a man, how can you stop him?" Yun Su put down the book and helped Hua Tong up. "You've done a good job, I know."

"Thank you, miss."

Yun Su knew that Hua Tong was a trustworthy person.

Yun Su, lying on the bed, tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

"Host, I told you that the Regent King liked you, but you didn't believe me!" The system said proudly, "I never thought that this day would come. I actually guessed it right."

"I just didn't expect it so soon."

But it’s not right for the Regent to say that he likes her now. Yun Su guessed that at most he just has a good impression of her and is willing to get in touch with her.

As for liking someone? It’s a long and arduous journey.

"It's very easy for the host to control someone." The system was not worried at all. "But, host, you still need to pay attention to Jiang Fengliu. After reading the plot, that person is a ruthless person."

"I know." Yun Su knew that she couldn't take it lightly.

After returning home, Dong Yiyuan did not question his mother and Dong Ling. Instead, he sat in the room in a daze with a handkerchief in his hand.

Thinking of Yun Su’s tearful face, he felt distressed.

Dong Yiyuan joined the army at the age of thirteen. Over the years, he saw the most soldiers in the army and seldom saw women, especially such beautiful women.

Every move she makes can arouse a man's pity.

The plan I had thought about thousands of times before coming back was now interrupted by a tear.

Dong Yiyuan hid the handkerchief under his pillow and put the matter aside for the time being.

But the truth could not be hidden. Two days later, Mrs. Dong came to see her son. Her son was not in the room, so she asked the maid to clean up.

When the maid took out the handkerchief from the pillow, she felt a little strange.

Because this thing looks like a woman's thing, no man would use such an embroidered handkerchief.

"Madam." The maid came over holding an embroidered handkerchief, "What is this?"

Mrs. Dong took the embroidered handkerchief and unfolded it to see that it was embroidered with flowers. The faded red handkerchief was embroidered with rouge-red crape myrtle flowers, which looked familiar to her.

"I seem to have seen this handkerchief somewhere before." Mrs. Dong couldn't remember it for a moment, but still took the embroidered handkerchief away.

Mrs. Dong took the handkerchief to Dong Ling and said, "Ling'er, does this handkerchief look familiar to you? I can't remember it at first glance. Come and take a look. Have you seen it before?"

“This crape myrtle.”

Dong Ling recognized it at first sight, "This handkerchief belongs to Yunsu." She had seen it several times before, and Yunsu also liked crape myrtle.

"Godmother, where did you get it from?" Dong Ling held the embroidered part in her hand and looked at it carefully to confirm again, "It's Yunsu's."

Mrs. Dong's heart sank when she heard this. "This is what your brother hid under his pillow. I went to look for him this morning. I found the room a little messy, so I asked someone to clean it up, and I saw it under the pillow."

Seeing the embroidered handkerchief, Mrs. Dong slumped down in her chair. "Do you think Yuan'er is in love with Yunsu?"

When Mrs. Dong thought of this possibility, she felt like the sky was falling.

"It's hard to say." Dong Ling clenched the embroidered handkerchief tightly.

If a man doesn't like someone, what kind of man would hide another woman's handkerchief under his pillow for no apparent reason, waiting for it to be seen every night when he tosses and turns?

The thing Dong Ling feared most finally happened.

"We can't let Yuan'er marry Yunsu." Mrs. Dong knew Yuan'er's plan and also knew Jiang Fengliu's identity.

If Yuan'er abandons Jiang Fengliu and marries Yunsu instead, how can the Dong family get close to the Regent?

This is absolutely impossible.

"Yes, we can't let my brother marry Yunsu." Dong Ling thought of Jiang Fengliu, who had been silent since she entered the mansion.

How about letting her come?

"Godmother, I'm going to find Miss Jiang."

Dong Ling took the embroidered handkerchief and went to find Jiang Fengliu.

At that time, Jiang Feng stayed in her room to practice calligraphy. Her handwriting was not very good, so she had to practice.

Since she entered the Dong Mansion, she has been cautious in her words and actions. She has just arrived and cannot bear the reputation of being a mischievous person, so she deliberately did not go to find Dong Yiyuan.

She didn't want to make her intentions too obvious.

"Miss Jiang, Miss Jiang."

When people are practicing calligraphy quietly, they always ignore the outside world unconsciously. When Jiang Fengliu heard the voice, Dong Ling had already walked into the room.

"Ms. Dong." Jiang Fengliu crumpled up the calligraphy he was practicing and stuffed it somewhere casually. He walked around the desk with a smile on his face. "Why are you here?"