Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 1155 The Woman in My Palace ([-], ask for a monthly ticket)
A-Qiao bit her lip, nodded hesitantly, "A-Qiao knew she was wrong, I just hope Miss Su Qi can spare A-Qiao's life, A-Qiao is willing to be an ox."

"Hey," Su Changle glanced at Du Honglian with a stiff face, and grinned, "What's the use of being an ox or a horse for me, you have to ask the three masters!"

A Qiao glanced at the three people, then carefully looked at Rong Beilan's expression, and kowtowed suddenly, "Miss Su Qi, A Qiao's biggest mistake was to frame Miss Su Qi, I hope Miss Su Qi can forgive A Qiao .”

"Forgive me," Su Changle got up and walked towards her, "You mean, you're jealous of my birth and my luck, that's why you framed me?"

A-Qiao nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, A-Qiao knew her mistake, A-Qiao always thought that she was a good-looking person, and for a while, she was obsessed with trying to frame Miss Su Qi and trying to..."

"Trying to get the attention of a noble young master present," Su Changle continued on her behalf, "You said you were jealous of my birth, so why don't you talk about my birth?"

"Miss Su Qi's mother is Meng Zhumian, a talented woman who was once popular in the mainland, and her grandfather is a great general of Chaoyun Kingdom. It is said that the Su family is also a big family in your country. Miss Su has such a good brother, Mr. Changyu, who has been pampered since childhood. Slave, slave is envious..."

"Pampered and pampered," Su Changle squinted at Su Changxue, "Which of your eyes sees that this lady is pampered and pampered?"

"I……"

"But anyone who knows Dongyang Kingdom, or who has investigated me, Su Changle, knows that before I was 14 years old, I, Su Changle, was a waste of magic and martial arts. I couldn't even gather my spiritual power. My mother died early and my brother was taken away and lived in Su's other courtyard. For 14 years, life is not as good as a slave, but you are talking about it, what kind of pampering is this?"

Ah Qiao was at a loss for words for a moment, and looked at Su Changxue in a panic, Su Changxue hurriedly gave her a warning look.

"Slaves, servants don't know, servants think..."

"The last time I ask you, is it because you are jealous of me that you deliberately framed me?"

"Yes, it is."

Su Chang laughed out loud, bent down and lifted Aqiao's chin, and said softly, "Aqiao, you are indeed a beautiful maid."

A Qiao stared at her with wide eyes, feeling excited.

"But, you're lying." After saying that, he took out the recording bead from his sleeve and injected a bit of spiritual power, the bead was suspended in mid-air immediately, and the scene inside came into view.

The scene is behind the rockery outside the kitchen of the City Lord's Mansion. Aqiao sneaks up and looks around, as if she is waiting for someone. After a while, a familiar figure walks over.

"Su Changxue?" Lou Qingsi exclaimed.

Su Changxue suddenly became nervous, and carefully looked at He Lianchen whose complexion was gradually gloomy.

Su Changle was far away from the two of them, and did not record their conversation together, but could see Aqiao shaking the white porcelain bottle in her hand to Su Changxue, and Su Changxue handed her a handkerchief.

The recording beads stopped at this moment and returned to Su Changle's hands.

"Well, I think everyone has seen the reason of the matter clearly, my good sister, what else do you have to say?"

Su Changxue shook her head violently, "No, it's not, it's not me, it must be faked by you."

"Can the record beads be forged, Su Changxue, are you really pregnant and your IQ has been gnawed?" Mi Le sneered.

"I, that means someone pretending to be me, someone disguised as me, that's not me, I'm Chang Le's sister, how could I harm her!"

(End of this chapter)