Walking outside the door, Zhu Yingfu whispered in her ear: "Su Lan, from now on I am the eldest lady of Yaowang Pavilion in Jinyun City - Zhu Qinglian, remember!"

Sulan looked puzzled and said, "Why do you want to change your name with Sister Qinglian?"

Zhu Ying said melancholy: "Do you know who is in the room?"

Sulan shook her head.

"who is it?"

Zhu Ying looked like a deflated rubber ball and said: "The Fourteenth Prince—Zhao Yu."

"What..." Su Lan couldn't help but raise her voice, and Zhu Ying covered her mouth. Her big eyes looked around, and she knew that Ding Zhu must be watching them not far away.

Zhu's martial arts skills may be overheard if he doesn't pay attention to the volume of his words.

If Zhao Yu wasn't a cautious person, he wouldn't be alive today.

"From now on, you must be careful in your words and deeds, do you understand?" Zhu Ying couldn't help but think: It would be great if she brought Nongzhu. Nongzhu is good at martial arts and has a tight mouth, so it is not easy for him to let anything slip.

Su Lan also understood the seriousness of the matter and nodded cautiously.

Thinking of the Fourteenth Prince, the young lady's husband, she also felt a little uncomfortable in her heart...


Chapter completed!