Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Seeing her mother's eyes constantly falling, Su Xiaoye was more curious about what the letter in her mother's hand had written.

She stood up and walked to Su Yunqin's side. She couldn't help standing on tiptoe.

Unfortunately, the height gap between her and Su Yunqin is too big. She can't see it at all.

But... My mother clearly blushed.

Su Yunqin felt that her pants were gently pulled. She lowered her head and looked at her daughter with wide open eyes. She coughed gently, as if she was covering up her embarrassment.

"Did you do it?"

"I..." Su Xiaoye said quietly, "yes... I wrote it in sleepwalking."

"..." Su Yunqin twitched at the corners of his mouth.

My daughter always feels more and more crooked.

She turned and looked aside at Su Xiaomo, who was too quiet today, carefully folded the letter in her hand into her arms.

"Don't do such a thing again next time. If you want your father, write to him in your own name, not in the name of your mother."

"Why?" Su Xiaomo finally couldn't help asking.

"Because it's a lie." Su Yunqin touched his daughter's hairy little head, "this is cheating your father. If he knew that those letters were written by you instead of me, he would be very sad."

Su Xiaoye dropped his head.

In fact, there was not much repentance on her face, and even her eyes twinkled with a cunning light.

Su Xiaomo nodded suddenly, as if she had agreed with what her mother said.

"My mother is right. Dabao is my brother. Dabao writes with his father!" After saying that, he reached out and patted his chest, then went forward and stretched out his hands to Su Yunqin.

"What are you doing?" Su Yunqin looked at his son strangely.

"Pigeon!" Su Xiaomo looked serious.

Su Yunqin had no choice but to hand the white pigeon to his son.

These two little guys are so careful that they can be seen through by her at a glance. Many things are inappropriate.

Feng Qianmo had been asked to explain to the two children for a long time. Now, it makes the two children have endless thoughts at the bottom of their hearts.

Su Xiaoye suddenly looked up and asked, "Mom, where are we going to find medicine?"

"It's not us, it's me. You follow grandpa and grandpa." She said this and found that the two children's faces Suddenly sank. She slowly explained, "this place is located in the north of the ancient Zhou Dynasty. The weather is dry and covered with yellow sand. Your body is not suitable for long-distance travel."

Su Xiaomo came over with a white pigeon and short legs, "Mom, mom, you can take me!"

"No, you're a brother. You have to wait for me here with your sister."

Upon hearing this, Su Xiaomo shriveled his mouth and looked disappointed.

Su Xiaoye stretched out his small hand on Su Xiaomo's back and pulled his clothes.

Su Yunqin didn't have time to watch the interaction between the two children.

She turned and walked out. "I'll get ready. Don't run around."

The palace is so big that I don't know where the two dolls will go.

Watching her mother stride out, the two dolls breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Su Xiaomo turned to his sister: "what should I do now?"

Su Xiaoye: "what else can I do! Write a letter! Tell Dad!"

"Yes, yes, you must write a little boastful and tell Dad that the rival in love is going to row from the palace to the gate of the city. My mother has to face so many men every day and has a headache. Finally, I want to put special emphasis on telling Dad that she must come to save her mother."

Su Xiaoye looked at his brother contemptuously and felt that his brother was crazy.

It's so exaggerated that Dad won't believe it.

She naturally has a way.

……

After leaving the house, Su Yunqin began to prepare some necessary things to go to the desert at that time.

When these things were ready, she sat at the table.

She turned and looked around to make sure there was no one. She felt the letter out of her arms again.

Men's handwriting is vigorous and powerful, with dragons flying and Phoenix dancing, and full of domineering.

Every word fell into her eyes, inexplicably with a trace of sweetness.

"Yunqin, the words are like noodles. Oh, this is brother Huang's handwriting!"

When he was fascinated, a clear male voice suddenly sounded behind him, startling Su Yunqin.

Su Yunqin hurriedly stuffed the letter paper into his arms and turned to stare at the man who didn't know when to enter the house.

"Feng qianluo, who allows you to come in without knocking!" And peeping into her letters.

Feng qianluo said innocently, "Madam Huang, I knocked, and I knocked very loudly. You just concentrate on reading the letter and ignore me, so I can only come and have a look..."

After that, he glanced vaguely at the letter paper in her arms.

Although I just glanced at it, I could still see how disgusting the content was. It's really rare for his royal brother to write such explicit love words.

Su Yunqin coughed twice.

"What can I do for you?" The wise choice is to change the topic.

Feng qianlola opened the chair opposite her and sat down and said, "when will you start to look for medicine? First, I'll go with you."

"Why?" Su Yunqin looked at him strangely.

"Brother Huang doesn't trust you."

"You can't." Su Yunqin refused, "you are too weak to fit in such an environment. I can handle it myself."

Feng qianluo pinched the cup holder's hand slightly. "Madam Huang, I don't know if you believe it or not. I always have a hunch that you will be in great danger to get the Jiuqu spirit snake this time."

"Well, no matter what you take, you will face great danger. You don't have to worry. I can handle the rest myself."

"Sister Huang..." Feng qianluo wanted to persuade him again, but Su Yunqin took the lead in interrupting him.

"I won't put myself in such a dangerous situation." She raised her eyes and looked at Feng qianluo.

She spoke so firmly, firmly and seriously.

She has to save her daughter. She won't joke about her life.

Feng qianluo was very depressed and couldn't help muttering: "you are as stubborn as my imperial brother."

There's a saying that's really good. It's not that a family doesn't enter a house.

He's so similar. It's hard not to be together, isn't it?

……

Two days later.

Tianxuan imperial study.

Feng Qianmo is supporting his jaw with one hand and listening to the minister around him say state affairs.

The sound of wings suddenly fell on the windowsill. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the windowsill.

It's the white pigeon that delivers the letter.

"Your Majesty?" Seeing the wind, Qianmo raised his head and stared at the windowsill for a moment. The young prime minister in white glanced at the windowsill.

"You go on." Wind thousand ink carelessly tunnel.

Gu Yuheng was speechless. "Your Majesty, I have just finished what I want to say."

"If nothing happens, you step down first." His fingers pounded on the table and became impatient.

Gu Yuheng almost vomited blood.

Accompanied by the emperor with a bad temper, the prime minister will be angry and hurt himself sooner or later.

"One more thing, your majesty asked me to investigate the affairs of other feng people. I have found out some eyebrows. My people have gradually been trusted by that person. As long as I let that person tell me how to solve the Gu King..."

Feng Qianmo suddenly raised his eyes.

The last thing Gu Yuheng reported was the thing that attracted his most attention.

"Where are people?"

"In Mobei, there are few men left in the Feng family."

"Man?"

"Yes, he's sixty. But the old man seems to be often awake and always talk nonsense. As long as he believes us, he can put his guard down."

"Yuheng, you did a good job." Feng Qianmo rarely praised him.

Gu Yuheng grew up with him from childhood. Later, Gu Yuheng followed him. He knew how much talent Gu Yuheng had.

Gu Yuheng secretly glanced, "Your Majesty falsely praised it. When the minister gets the result, your majesty will praise it no later."

He paused and glanced at the carrier pigeon waiting on the windowsill. He said, "in that case, I'll leave first."

"OK." Feng Qianmo nodded. When he left, he immediately got up to get the carrier pigeon.

Gu Yuheng had already walked to the door and found that his majesty couldn't wait to get the carrier pigeon. He couldn't help but take another look at the carrier pigeon.

Looking at this, I don't know. I thought he was a daughter-in-law complaining about his husband, waiting for his daughter-in-law to send a letter

Well, why is this metaphor a little strange?

Feng Qianmo took down the letter paper and found that the handwriting of this letter to him was very similar to that of the last one, but this time it was signed by Su Xiaoye.

His expression stagnated for a moment, and he soon lost his smile.

Last time, the letter was written by her daughter, not by Su Yunqin.

And his reply to the past letter... Is a little numb.

He was brought into the pit by his daughter?

But after reading the content of the letter, the man's smile suddenly converged, and his expression was a little sinister.

After reading the letter, he crushed the letter paper in his hand.

……

Two days later, Su Yunqin rode to the north of the ancient Zhou Dynasty, where there was the most water shortage and the least population.

And Jiuqu spirit snake likes such a place best.

Covered by yellow sand, the people are built by the river.

There are only scattered houses along the river, and there are many fewer pedestrians.

Su Yunqin reined in the rein at the gate of a humble Inn and looked up at the empty inn. She frowned.

She has searched all the shops within ten miles. There is only one Inn here. Even if there is no business, she has no choice.

"My guest, do you want to make a point or stay in the hotel?" The innkeeper saw Su Yunqin and thought it was a big business. He immediately welcomed him.

Su Yunqin wears simple men's clothes and his hair is also in a man's bun.

She rode on the horse with a unique temperament. Shengxue's white clothes made her noble and outstanding. At first glance, she was a handsome and beautiful young man.

"Stay." Su Yunqin had no choice. He got off his horse and threw it to the shopkeeper.

"OK, small. I'll arrange a room for you. But before you check in, you need to pay a deposit of 1000 Liang."

Su Yunqin's footsteps stung.

She turned her head and looked at the shopkeeper not far away with a flattering smile. Her beautiful eyes narrowed.

"What did you just say?"

"Just... Just pay 1000 Liang..."

Really kill her as a fat guest, this black merchant!