Goddess, don't kneel! I am your enemy!

"Xiruo, don't sigh, everything I said is true!"

Su Mengxi said quickly.

"It's so real and fake... I can't feel it right now, so let's take a long-term view first."

Su Xiruo felt a little headache and said.

"I have a suggestion. How about we switch identities?"

"Although we look a bit different, I know how to disguise myself."

"That way, you can enjoy the time he's pampering you."

Su Mengxi looked at her sister who looked a little depressed and said.

If you think about it carefully, you can't just paint a rosy picture, you have to give some sweet rewards!

Otherwise, people won’t know in which direction they should work towards, and your motivation will be unsatisfactory.

"Ok?"

After hearing this proposal, Su Xiruo showed hesitation on her face.

I'm free anyway, so this suggestion seems like a good idea?

"Come on, let me put on your makeup. I've learned a lot about it during this time!"

Su Mengxi pulled her sister towards the room.

“What’s the point of learning these things?”

Su Xiruo seemed a little confused.

"Stupid, women dress up to please themselves, Xiruo, you should also learn from this..."

The two people's voices gradually faded away.

The bluebird quietly poked its head out from behind a tree and sighed softly.

My mother-in-law's attitude has really changed!

My awe for the young man grew stronger.

After a while.

When Su Xiruo came to the yard, she saw Su Qing at once.

When she saw what the other person was doing, there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

I originally thought that his life would be extravagant and full of debauchery.

At the very least, there should be a few women around him, one on the left and one on the right, right?

But just like the sister said, he was just sitting there quietly basking in the sun.

The imperial concubine looked at him and felt a little strange in her heart.

It looks like an old man's leisurely retirement life.

But at such a young age, are you already living the life of an old man?

Perhaps I really don't know him that well.

This is a good opportunity to see what kind of person he is.

Su Qing was feeling a little drowsy at this time, but the sunlight was blocked by someone.

He looked at the Queen Mother with some confusion, wondering why she came to see him.

"Xiaoqing, Xiruo is a little withdrawn, and no matter how I try to comfort her, it doesn't work."

Su Xiruo sighed and said.

On her way here, she was already thinking about what to say and how to respond.

Take this opportunity to get some information and find out what she thinks of me!

"This is relatively simple. I suggest fighting fire with fire."

"If she can't be coaxed, just take her outside and press her against the rocks."

"After you feel the naturalness, give her a slap on the butt."

"That way, I think I can cure that whining problem."

Su Qing directly gave a very appropriate solution.

Su Xiruo: “…”

After hearing this, she couldn't help but clench her fists.

You really have a lot of opinions about me, your aunt!

If I had fewer opinions, I wouldn't say such things.

"Mother, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"Or do you want me to do this myself?"

Su Qing asked with some doubts.

"Xiao Qing... do you think you're being a bit too extreme? Didn't Xiruo surrender?"

"Why do you still treat her like that? Is there something wrong?"

Although Su Xiruo was so angry that her teeth were itching, she did not show it.

"Mother, don't you see that she surrendered only out of helplessness?"

"She would definitely rebel if given the chance."

Su Qing smiled and said disapprovingly.

That kind of submission is meaningless.

"That's true... Alas, encountering such a thing is really distressing."

"Xiaoqing, what would you do if I became depressed because of my sister?"

Su Xiruo could only change the subject and said.

"Hmm? Mother, are you in a bad mood seeing my aunt like that?"

Su Qing sat up and asked.

His somewhat casual demeanor disappeared, replaced by concern.

That gentle look, just like the look at this moment, makes people feel warm in their hearts.

"I feel a little...a little down. After all, she is my sister."

"I've never seen you look so sad and upset."

Su Xiruo sighed and said.

When she spoke, her emotions were not fake.

He was definitely in a low mood, after all, his weak spot had been discovered by his enemy.

"No wonder your expression looked a little strange just now. It turns out you were affected."

"Mother, please sit down first. Let's have a cup of tea and have a good chat."

While Su Qing was speaking, he had already pressed the person onto the recliner.

He picked up the teacup and began to pour water, handing it directly to his mother's hands.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

Su Xiruo felt a little strange looking at the boy's reaction which was completely different from just now.

Originally, she thought he was a relatively smart person but he did things in a very eccentric and casual way.

But today, thanks to the convenience of identity exchange, I see another side.

The imperial concubine had never seen such a gentle look before.

"Just chat. You can tell me about my aunt or you can tell me about yourself."

Su Qing said in a concerned tone.

"I...I don't really feel like talking."

After hearing this, Su Xiruo looked a little uncomfortable.

What's the saying? The more you talk, the more mistakes you make. The less you talk, the fewer mistakes you make. Saying nothing is a good idea.

Although she wanted to have a good chat with him, she didn't know what to say to each other.

If he talked about some topics that he and his sister had discussed before, wouldn't that be a mistake?

The disguise was indeed very clever, whether it was the clothes, hair or smell, everything had changed.

But it’s not like he has really become a different person, so it’s better to say less.

"It's okay, then I'll tell you something interesting."

Su Qing didn't mind this kind of thing, but just sat down.

Chapter 303: My Sister's Boyfriend

He knows some interesting stories that can really help to restore your mood.

Su Xiruo nodded gently.

He wants to tell himself a story?

Then I would like to listen and see what story he wants to tell.

What other stories can Su Qing tell?

Of course, they were very light fairy tales, and he could tell those little stories at will.

When Su Xiruo first heard these stories, she thought they were a bit childish.

Half an hour passed.