Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

"Minghui, what's the matter?" Not far away, the queen was sitting on the imperial concubine's couch. She saw her son's eyes shining and asked strangely.

Jun Minghui's handsome face has obvious traces of a smile.

The queen is suspicious.

She remembers that her son hasn't laughed much since he returned to the palace. What's the matter today?

Jun Minghui noticed that his expression was too much, and immediately coughed to cover up his mood.

"Nothing. The master wrote back to the imperial capital. I'll see my son's ministers tomorrow."

The queen showed the color of enlightenment, got up and walked to Jun Minghui.

"Well, you can show your master these portraits of concubines together and let her check for you."

"... empress mother." Jun Minghui holds the forehead.

Since he came back, he has faced the urging of his mother every day.

The queen smiled, "well, that's it. Today, my mother will send someone to send the portrait to me. My mother will go back first."

She sat here staring at her son's portrait all afternoon and found that his son didn't respond at all, like a piece of wood.

Until the letter sent by master tianjizi, a little anger finally returned to his son's face.

……

The next day.

Su Yunqin was awakened by the busy business scene outside the door. When she went out, she found that the yard was full of patients.

She went up to a man and asked, "are you all here to see a doctor?"

"Yes! Mrs. Feng's medical skills are excellent, and it's cheaper than the silver soul gate."

"..." Su Yun smiled at the corners of his mouth.

It's necessary to say that!

"You all call her Fengpo?" Su Yunqin had a strange light at the bottom of his eyes. "Do you know Master tianjizi?"

"Master tianjizi? That's an immortal. They all say that they have become immortals."

Listening to the man's words, Su Yunqin suddenly felt that there was no need to ask any more.

She turned back to the house, dressed Su Xiaoye and washed her face.

"Mom, what are we going to do today?" Su Xiaoye is eager to find his brother and father.

Su Yunqin's eyes were faint. "Do you want to see Uncle Jun?"

Su Xiaoye blinked.

Yes, but she seems to want to see her father more than her uncle Jun.

But she dared not say that.

"Then wait." She smiled and tugged at her daughter's soft face.

There will be an auction in half a month. I'm afraid I'll have to wait here for some time.

She hasn't seen Jun Minghui for a long time. It's time to meet him.

Even, she suspected that the news of the Buddha light golden cicada was actually given to her by Jun Minghui?

Just thinking, the voice of Jingrong came from the door.

"Miss, grandma Feng asked you to go to the study."

"OK." She gathered her eyes, took Su Xiaoye's hand and left.

Jing Rong, who was waiting at the door, saw them coming out, took two steps forward and said mysteriously, "Miss, guess who's coming?"

"Daddy?" Su Xiaoye's eyes brightened.

"Er..." Jing Rong scratched her head.

She was also embarrassed to say no. It brushed the child's expectations. She was most afraid to see such a big doll show a sad and lost look.

Su Yunqin was too lazy to speak and directly led the child to the study.

……

"Minghui, this is the portrait sent by your mother last night." Mother Feng turned over one portrait after another.

Jun Minghui didn't expect his mother to send the portrait to him so soon, and he took a smoke from the corner of his mouth.

"Master, don't make fun of me."

Is this a joke?

He's in a hurry to meet people!

Although mother-in-law Feng saw that he was worried, she wouldn't let him see him. She smiled and bent her eyes.

"Is there someone you like?"

"Not yet." Jun Minghui droops his eyes.

He didn't dare say so. If he let master know that he was still thinking of Su Yunqin, he didn't know what he would think.

Mother-in-law Feng put down the portrait in her hand and picked up the tea. "Is there someone in your heart?"

She looked at her apprentice, but her muddy eyes were bright, as if she had seen through everything.

With her understanding of the apprentice, how could she not understand?

Jun Minghui has left Tianyan for five years. For whom and why did he expand the silver soul gate by the power of tianjizi?

No, just for that woman.

Jun Minghui just opened his lips and the sound of footsteps had come.

"Jun millet?" Su Xiaoye crossed the threshold and saw Jun Minghui.

Su Yunqin also saw Jun Minghui, with no surprise on his face.

However, Jun Minghui I saw today is completely different from what I saw in yinhunmen before.

He was dressed in a luxurious silver robe. He was noble and handsome. At a glance, he knew that he was a noble Royal son.

Hearing Su Yunqin's voice, Jun Minghui turned his head and saw her. He smiled politely and calmly, "Yun Qin."

"Brother Jun." Su Yunqin responded politely.

"Oh, you talk. I'll go first." Mother-in-law Feng didn't doubt why Su Yunqin wasn't surprised to see him, but got up and left first.

She could see that Jun Minghui's eyes looking at Su Yunqin were particularly hot. It was definitely not an ordinary friend relationship, but the eyes of men looking at women full of a sense of conquest.

"Have a good chat." Mother Feng smiled and went to see the patient.

Jing Rong stood at the door without disturbing her.

It's rare for her to see Jun Minghui, and she doesn't know what kind of person Jun Minghui is. However, when the Su family was in trouble, he helped.

At least to some extent, compared with the emperor of Tianxuan country, she thinks they are both very excellent and difficult to choose.

Su Yunqin led his daughter inside and sat down opposite Jun Minghui.

"You have nothing to ask?" Jun Minghui looked up and asked.

"Well, how is your brother?" Since Jun Minghui took the initiative to speak, Su Yunqin had to raise a topic dryly.

She doesn't know what to say.

In fact, before meeting Jun Minghui, I really had a lot to say, but when I saw myself, I didn't know what to say.

Jun Minghui was a little chuckled. His speech style was really not like Su Yunqin. "I'm fine. How about you?"

His eyes fell on Su Xiaoye and asked strangely, "didn't Dabao bring it?"

It's impossible that Su Yunqin left only one child in Guyue.

Su Yunqin didn't have time to speak. Su Xiaoye took back his little hand from Su Yunqin's hand, walked slowly to Jun Minghui, and then put his little hand on Jun Minghui's knee.

"Uncle Jun, my brother ran away with my father."

With these words, she shriveled her mouth and put on an unhappy little face.

You know, she is always high and cold. Only in the face of close relatives can she show some lively expressions.

For Jun Minghui, Su Xiaoye has always been treated as a second father.

Jun Minghui was stunned and looked at Su Yunqin.

"He..."

"Don't mention him. I don't want to mention him." Su Yunqin glanced away and his voice was very deep.

Jun Minghui took a swipe from the bottom of his heart and could see that she was really unhappy. It seems that the boy Feng Qianmo made Su Yunqin unhappy.

If he died as usual, he should be very happy, but at the moment, looking at Su Yunqin's sad look, he was not happy.

He got up, walked to Su Yunqin and sat down.

"OK, don't mention him. There are still some days before the auction. The guard of Deyue building has always been strict. The boss of Deyue building has great power in Tianyan. Have you figured out how to get it?"

Su Yunqin looked up at him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Sure enough, he gave the news of Buddha light golden cicada.

The man left a letter before and didn't even say goodbye.

Just like the dead man Feng Qianmo, he doesn't want to say goodbye to her if he doesn't tell her

Oh, men are big pig hooves.

She cursed at the bottom of her heart. Her face was still silent. She smiled and said, "naturally, she won it by bidding according to the rules of Deyue building."

"Then in the next few days..."

"I learn from mother-in-law Feng." The smile on Su Yunqin's face remained unchanged.

Jun Minghui felt her pretended estrangement.

He hung his head and smiled helplessly, "are you angry with me?"

"How dare you."

"When I heard about the ancient Yue, I knew that the situation in the ancient Yue was stable, so I specially sent someone to tell you the whereabouts of the Buddha light golden cicada."

Even listening to Su Yunqin's strange tone, he didn't feel angry at all.

He thought he would never see her again. After receiving the news of Buddha light golden cicada, the originally suppressed emotion in his heart came out again and could not be stopped.

Like wild grass, it can't be pulled out.

Su Yunqin was grateful to him from the bottom of his heart. The pretended unfamiliar meaning could not be maintained at last, and he sighed deeply.

"Brother Jun, thank you very much. But I'd better stay here for the rest of the day."

"Why don't you live in the palace?" Jun Minghui's eyes are slightly bright.

"Er..." she wanted to say. Was he kidding?

She went into the palace with her daughter. Isn't that gossip?

"Yunqin, don't you want to thank?" Jun Minghui picked up the tea on the table and shook it gently. "I need your help now. Can you help me?"

"What can I do for you?" Why do you look at Jun Minghui like this, like trying to set her up?

Su Yunqin really wondered if the boy had returned to Tianyan and had learned the routine?

Jun Minghui pulled the portrait just placed on mother-in-law Feng's table and handed it to Su Yunqin.

Su Yunqin glanced at the table. It was full of portraits of women. People were amazed by their beautiful faces.

She let out a sigh, inexplicably.

"Oh, I see. Did you ask me to help you choose your daughter-in-law? Oh, I told you earlier, I'll help you choose!"

With these words, she simply pulled the portrait in front of her and began to examine it seriously.

Jun Minghui almost vomited blood when he looked at her like this.

"Come on, my mother forced me to marry a concubine. But now I don't have a favorite person and don't want to marry an unknown woman back."

"Well, you are..." Su Yunqin put down the portrait and looked at him strangely.

Sure enough, it's a routine. Can't this boy finish his words at one time?

"Can you play a play?" Jun Minghui looked at her and glanced at Su Xiaoye not far away.

Su Yunqin happens to take his daughter. Isn't it right to act?

His eyes were bright, and there seemed to be two clusters of flames flashing inside.