Fengming Lixia

Seeing the guards dragging Su Qingchun away, Su Qingchun's hair was messed up in panic and struggling, and the smile on the corner of Su Qingyue's mouth was a bit real.

Moon Shadow at the side saw that there was no one there, and said in a low voice: "Princess, I want you to move your hand, I can't stand up even if you ask her to stand."

The smile in Su Qingyue's eyes became colder when she heard the words: "No, it's too cheap for her to kill her like this."

"I want her life to be worse than death, to taste everything I went through because of her frame."

"Scorched by fire, burned by hot coals, killed by epidemics, pained by the loss of a child, pierced by poisonous arrows, I have to have her taste all of these, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart."

Moon Shadow heard the words and didn't speak any more.

Although she has never experienced what she has experienced.

But she can imagine how difficult it was for her when she was alone and weak.

He also felt more and more sympathetic to the princess who was burdened with a blood feud.

The voice was a little more comforting: "Princess, don't worry, it will happen."

Su Qingyue nodded when she heard the words, put away the hatred in her eyes, and was about to leave when she heard a very slight sobbing sound, and her expression changed immediately.

Yue Ying appeared behind the rockery very quickly, and grabbed Su Yu who was hiding there.

Seeing that the person in Yueying's hand was Su Yu, Su Qingyue's heart suddenly twitched.

Afraid that Yueying would hurt her, she called out immediately: "Yueying."

Moon Shadow instantly understood.

Just now in the main hall, she saw that the princess treated this woman unusually, now seeing the princess's voice, she knew that she was telling her not to hurt her, so she quickly withdrew her hand.

Su Yu was still unsteady, fell to the ground, and broke his skin with his elbow on the rockery beside him.

Seeing Su Yu's injury, Su Qingyue frowned slightly, suppressing the concern in her heart, not to look at her wound.

Just pretending not to know each other, frowning: "Who are you, do you know where this is!"

Hearing this, Su Yu cried with red eyes and was speechless.

The little maid who chased after her saw her princess sitting on the ground, and immediately knelt down beside Su Yu.

"Princess Qingyue, please forgive me, my princess didn't mean to offend the princess."

"The princess just thinks that the princess looks very much like an old friend of hers. For a while, I feel grateful and want to take another look. It has no other meaning. I also ask the princess to forgive me."

Hearing the little maid address Su Yu as princess, Su Qingyue felt a thump in her heart.

In the past three years, she has been planning how to avenge her grandfather and brother.

I have also been paying attention to things in the capital.

But deliberately avoided Tiancang Palace, avoided Cangji.

Naturally, they don't know the current situation of Su Yu and Zhuang's mother.

Hearing the little girl's words right now, her heart moved, but she pretended not to know, and asked calmly, "Princess, which family's princess are you from?"

Hearing the familiar voice but the completely different tone, Su Yu felt more and more uncomfortable.

The more she looks like a princess, the more sad it makes her.

Why are they similar in appearance, but their fates are so different.

She is a high and noble princess, but her princess is so gentle and kind, but she has been tortured to death without even a spiritual seat.

Big tears fell down, and she couldn't hear what Su Qingyue asked, but just looked at her jade pendant with red eyes.

Tears fell and dripped on the jade pendant, wetting the word "Qing", Su Yu immediately wiped the teardrops with her sleeve nervously.

With a cautious appearance, it seems that he regards that piece of jade as important as his own life.

Seeing her princess like this, the maid at the side knew that she was thinking about the deceased princess.

He could only answer in a low voice for Su Yu: "My princess is the adopted sister of King Tiancang, Princess Suyu of the Palace of King Tiancang."

"The princess has a deep relationship with our former princess. Seeing you think of the former princess for a while, you will be overly sad. I ask the princess to forgive me."

Yueying heard the words and glanced at Su Qingyue, afraid that she would not be able to hold on.

Immediately reprimanded pretendingly: "Unlucky, how dare you compare a dead person with our princess."

The little servant girl was frightened and confessed again and again: "Princess, please forgive me. It is the slave who said something wrong and offended the princess. Please forgive me."

Seeing Su Yu crying sadly, Su Qingyue trembled slightly with her hands hidden in her sleeves.

But also awakened by Yueying's words.

He said along the way: "Forget it, take your princess back, and be careful next time, the princess's palace is not easy to break into."

Hearing the words, the little servant girl responded repeatedly, knelt on the ground and watched Su Qingyue's shoes with pearl tassels pass by, and then dared to support Su Yu, and whispered: "Princess, let's go back quickly."

Su Yu stared blankly at Su Qingyue's disappearing back.

She saw clearly just now, the princess of Nan'an looks very much like a princess.

But not her princess.

No matter when her princess looks at her and Zhuang's mother, her eyes are always gentle, like the spring breeze in March, it is comfortable and gentle.

And in this princess's eyes, apart from arrogance, there is only coldness, the kind of coldness that looks down on all living beings from above.

It was a look that had never appeared in the eyes of her princess.

Looking at Su Qingyue's back, Su Yu's tears fell like beads one by one.

It would be great if her princess was still alive.

Su Qingyue stood behind the rockery, watching Su Yu's master and servant leave, the expression on her face finally sank.

Looking at her expression, Yueying knew that Princess Suyu had a deep connection with her.

Seeing Su Qingyue go back to the room and sit upright on the soft bed, she closed the door.

"The princess is the younger sister of King Tiancang?"

Su Qingyue shook her head when she heard the words, which made Yueying a little puzzled: "Just now I heard that little girl said that she is the righteous sister of King Tiancang, Princess Suyu, could it be that the slave girl got it wrong?"

Hearing this, Su Qingyue raised her eyes to look at Yueying: "She wasn't there when I was in Tiancang Palace, maybe it happened in the past three years."

Seeing this, Yueying understood in her heart, and sat down on the footrest beside Su Qingyue: "The relationship between Princess Suyu and Princess Suyu is very deep, the servant girl looked at the way she was crying just now, it doesn't look like she's pretending, her hands That jade pendant belongs to you, princess."

Hearing this, Su Qingyue thought of the jade in Su Yu's hand.

It was left to the original owner by the original owner's mother, but was tricked by Zhao to make her contract the epidemic.

After recovering from the epidemic, she never saw that piece of jade again, because she had no feelings and never paid attention to it, but she never thought that the girl thought it was hers and cherished it so much.

A hint of distress flashed in her eyes, if there was anyone else she could not let go of in Tian Cang Palace, it would be Su Yu and Mama Zhuang.

"At the Tiancang Palace, she and a mother Zhuang were by my side. When I was roasted in a brazier by the Tiancang King, it was she who secretly brought me water and made me survive. If we talk about that time It was the darkest day I have ever experienced, so she should be the only light in that darkness."

Yueying looked at Su Qingyue's misty eyes, and felt a little more distressed in her heart.

Saying Su Yu's name, he muttered to himself: "Su Yu really deserves her name."

As he talked, he remembered the way those people at the banquet looked at her, and he couldn't help but mention: "But it seems that her current life is not easy, and Li Xia's famous family members seem to look down on her."

The look in Su Qingyue's eyes turned cold when she heard the words: "She was born as a maid, how could people like Li Xia who have always been superior think of her. Right now, I don't care about her status. If you see her being humiliated, you will take the princess's servant Identity, help her."

Yueying nodded upon hearing this, and removed the heavy hairpin for Su Qingyue.