As Su Mingyu said these words, that young miss' face instantly became as ugly as if she had eaten a fly. All her words were stuck in her mouth, and she wanted to say a few words to beg for mercy, but no matter what she couldn't open her mouth.
Su Mingyu was too lazy to respond to her, and directly walked in. As soon as she entered the backyard, she saw a figure that was surrounded by a crowd.
He had to admit that even if all the young mistresses from the capital were present, Su Yuyue's beautiful face was still extremely dazzling.
Thus, she stood by King Yu's side as if it was only natural.
Su Mingyu wasn't in a hurry to go over, and only randomly found a corner to cat around, and watched this scene with interest.
"Esteemed Empress Ning has arrived!"
Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded from the door.
Everyone fell to their knees to kowtow.
A very dignified woman slowly walked in front of everyone and sat on the highest chair in the backyard. Only then did she say in a soft voice, "Everyone, get up."
"Today is the birthday of my son. I hope that everyone will not be so reserved."
That was what she said, but judging from her demeanor, it was obvious that she was not a good person.
Ning Fei sized him up and immediately saw Su Yue. "Whose girl are you?"
Su Yue's heart was filled with joy. She quickly took two small steps forward, "Imperial Concubine Ning, my daughter is the daughter of Minister Su, Su Yue Yue."
Ning Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow. "Cow?"
Hearing that Ning Fei's tone wasn't right, the ladies who had been envious of Su Yue earlier all secretly rejoiced in their hearts.
Ning Concubine was born a concubine herself.
It was because of her identity as a concubine that she had suffered so much before entering the palace to choose a concubine. Thus, she repeatedly insisted that she would only find a direct daughter for King Yu.
Su Yuyue was merely a concubine, yet she still dared to come over and try to curry favor with King Yu.
Just as everyone was prepared to watch the show, Su Yue calmly replied, "Reporting to the Empress, Yueyue was indeed born from a concubine. I believe that the Empress has heard of the Su Clan's situation. Although Yue Yue is only a concubine, her mother is the Su Clan's mother. "
It had to be said that Su Yuyue's words could be considered to have landed in Ning Fei's heart.
She had always insisted on being the direct descendant of each family, but that was because she valued the prestige and power that each family's direct daughter represented.
Now that Su Yuyue had said this, it was as if she was telling Ning Fei that she was the most favored daughter of the Su Clan and would be able to obtain the support of the Su Clan.
Seeing that Ning Fei's complexion had improved, Su Yuyue continued, "Besides, my sister has always been sickly since she was young. My mother asked me to come over in her place because she was worried that King Yu or Imperial Concubine Ning would be in trouble due to her long illness. That would be a crime."
Ning Xiaoyao withdrew her gaze. "Forget it, let the banquet begin. Don't delay the auspicious hour."
Su Yuyue understood his expression and retreated to King Yu's side, sitting next to him.
King Yu raised his sharp lower jaw in tacit agreement.
This time, all of the female servants present were so jealous that their eyes turned red.
Only Su Mingyu looked at this scene in ridicule, and glanced out of the corner of her eyes at the fat figure in the crowd.
The dancers had just gotten up, and before the tune had even started playing, a round of applause suddenly came from the corner of the room.
King Yu frowned and asked with an unfriendly expression, "Who?"
A chubby figure clapped as he stood up. "I'm the eldest son of the capital's Mizhuang Wang Family, Wang Chujun. The reason I'm clapping at this moment is because I want esteemed Ning and esteemed wangfei to see a good show."
King Yu's eyes turned cold: "Oh? "What is it?"
A hint of ridicule flashed across Wang Chuanjun's eyes. His gaze suddenly fell on Su Yuyue, who had just become the most famous person in the world.
Su Yue Yue's face was pale. She gripped her palm tightly and forced herself to calm down.
In the morning, Lin Jun had delivered ten yellow flower girls to Wang Chuanjun's residence.
Moreover, Wang Manwen was also bragging. She had made Su Jie supply rice to the officials of the Wang family, so they would earn millions of silver taels every year.
Since Wang Chuanjun wanted to target him after giving him such an advantage, Shopkeeper Wang definitely wouldn't agree.
Wang Chuanjun looked at Su Yuyue's terrified expression and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
That bitch dared to humiliate him like that day.
"Prince, do you know that this Miss Su Yue beside you has a cute and obedient appearance, yet she's actually a ruthless, unruly and unruly woman?"
"Moreover, she had already lost her innocence five days ago at Vice Minister Lin's estate."
Wang Chuanjun's words were like a bomb that caused a huge sensation throughout the banquet.
King Yu turned his head and looked coldly at Su Yue. His eyes were filled with estrangement.
Su Yuyue could clearly see the emotions in King Yu's eyes.
She gritted her teeth and stood up, pointing straight at Wang Chuanjun: "Wang Chuanjun! What kind of peace of mind do you have? "
"Five days ago, I went to cousin's residence, but I did not stay in the Lin Clan mansion for the night!"
"No matter if it's the Lin Clan or the Su Clan, both can be used as witnesses. How can you slander me like that!"
Su Yuyue's face was as pale as paper.
She glanced at King Yu and Ning Fei with trepidation from the corner of her eyes.
Just from the corner of his eye, that bone-piercing contempt seemed to envelop Su Yue.
She immediately knelt down on the ground and looked at King Yu and Ning Fei with tears in her eyes. "Esteemed Ning Concubine, Your Highness King Yu, I didn't even accept the love this Wang Chujun had shown me. Today, he must have harbored a grudge against me for what happened that day, which was why he deliberately splashed my dirty water!"
It had to be said that the sight of Su Yue on the verge of tears was very touching.
Seeing the wronged expression on Su Yuyue's face, King Yu raised his eyes and looked at Wang Chuanjun. He spoke with a hint of intimidation in his voice, "Young Master Wang, you have to give evidence."
Wang Chuanjun scoffed, "Evidence? That's the evidence. "
As he spoke, he took out a red peony apron from his bosom.
"Ya!"
The other female servants present all covered their faces in embarrassment.
Only Su Yue Yue's eyes were wide open with disbelief. "No! No! Impossible! "I clearly already burned …"
As soon as the words left her mouth, Su Yue suddenly felt that something was wrong. However, it was already too late for her to change her mind.
King Yu pushed her away in disgust. His tone suddenly turned cold. "If you don't have the slightest bit of guilt, then why did you burn that apron?"