Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

This woman!

Her eyes, she remembers!

Su Yunqin will never forget that when he was in the desert, in addition to the woman in Fei clothes on the horse, there was a woman hidden in the dark who stabbed her body with a long sword.

This woman's eyes as like as two peas who hurt her in the same day.

It's her!

While thinking, the man handed a glass of wine to her lips.

"Try it." The tone is soft, like coaxing the most precious treasure.

Su Yunqin really wanted to give him a white eye, but he could only bear it. Pretending to be shy, he took the cup in his hand and swallowed several mouthfuls of wine.

"It's not good to be drunk." Seeing that she wanted to drink all the wine, Feng Qianmo quickly took it away.

He remembered the little woman drunk.

Although cute, it's still scary to get drunk.

He liked the way she was sober and surrendered under him.

Of course, when you're drunk, you have to let him down

Well, he seems to think a little further.

Su Yunqin didn't know what he was thinking. He was full of thinking about how to deal with Feng Qiaoqiao. Tomorrow will be the best time for them to do it.

Just thinking, a mouthful of rice was stuffed into her mouth again.

Su Yunqin endured and still ate with his mouth open.

"Feed you alone."

She had no choice but to continue to be shy and whine, "Your Majesty... It's not good, slave... Slave..."

"Poof!" No matter how calm Su Peng was, he couldn't help but spray out a mouthful of rice, and the emperor's manners were gone.

He was thrilled by the whine of his daughter.

The eunuch on one side quickly handed over the brocade handkerchief.

He took it and wiped the corners of his mouth. "I've eaten it, too. Qianmo, take your time. You're welcome."

Then he got up and left, as if running for his life.

Young people today are really good at playing.

He must be old. He can't keep up with the young people.

Looking at his father's fleeing footsteps, Su Yunqin lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth still shook. They were all smoked.

Is she so disgusting? Let dad run away.

"Eat, what do you think?" However, the sexy subwoofer of the man above his head sounded, with an emperor's indisputable.

He fed her another dish.

From beginning to end, he didn't look at the two women.

The two women had to watch eagerly.

Zhou Yinyin thought, it seems that they really overestimated Su Yunqin's position in the heart of his majesty Tianxuan. See, such a beautiful and mediocre woman can sit in his majesty Tianxuan's arms and let him feed herself.

In this way, her jealousy of Su Yunqin turned into ridicule.

Feng Qiaoqiao is a pair of eyes looking at Su Yunqin with fire. I really hope to replace Su Yunqin at the moment. She thought that a maid could be treated like this. It was false that his majesty Tianxuan was not near.

The maid looks much worse. With her figure, she should be able to hook the man.

Obviously, in their eyes, Feng Qianmo is a good A tyrant of color.

Su Yunqin glanced at them and found that the fighting spirit in the eyes of the two women was more vigorous. They were almost stuck in their throat by a mouthful of food fed into their mouth.

It's terrible. They must think Feng Qianmo is a man who is not picky about food.

Bad! Very upset!

After being fed silently, she said with a flat mouth, "Your Majesty, I'm full."

Keep whining.

If other women talk like this, Feng Qianmo must feel disgusted, and even kill this woman because of your disgusting feeling. But Su Yunqin spoke in such a delicate voice, which touched the softest place in his heart.

That side, Feng Qiaoqiao finally stood up and approached him carefully.

"Thousand ink." She called him carefully.

"Can you mention the name of loneliness?" The man raised his head impressively, and the bottom of his eyes was a fine edge.

She inadvertently looked at the man with an impressively stagnant look and a stiff body.

Kill me!

She felt a strong sense of killing, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty.

She was shocked by her cruel appearance. Although she has killed people, even without blinking an eye, she has never faced such an opponent. She is so powerful and frightening that she is careful to breathe.

"Your Majesty..."

"Kanazawa, give this woman a hand." Before she could speak again, Feng Qianmo had made a sound.

Jin Ze answered, walked forward indifferently, grabbed Feng Qiaoqiao's collar, raised his hand and hit him.

Although he is a woman and once said not to beat women, it is unreasonable for him not to beat such a annoying woman.

Pop! make love!

The crisp slap of the ear echoed in the dining room. No one dared to speak in the whole dining room. Only the applause echoed continuously.

Fengqianmo didn't stop, and Jinze certainly didn't dare to stop.

The palms of their people who practice martial arts all year round are thick and even covered with cocoons. They can't feel pain when hitting people.

Feng Qiaoqiao's cheeks had been completely swollen, but she was completely confused.

What's the matter? Why was she slapped in the face?

What's more, she's wearing Su Yunqin's face now. Doesn't this man like Su Yunqin at all?

This slap followed by a slap. Her teeth on both sides were loose, the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood, and her eyes were red and swollen.

"I... I'm wrong, don't fight, I'm wrong! I don't dare anymore."

She's going to cry to death.

How to choose a son-in-law tomorrow with such a face?

She's a princess!

Now she seems to have forgotten her identity. She only remembers that she is the princess of the ancient Zhou state.

Zhou Yinyin looked at the calm man with a frightened and frightened face. The man's black eyes were like an ancient well without waves, and the dark awns in the deep pool of eyes flashed. The more indifferent she was, the more intense the fear in her heart.

What does that mean?

Su Yunqin doesn't occupy a place in the man's heart at all.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Yinyin swallowed her saliva and saw that Jinze didn't stop. Feng Qiaoqiao's face was so swollen that she couldn't speak, so she hesitated.

"Kanazawa." The man finally shouted to stop.

Kanazawa stopped and immediately backed away.

Looking at Feng Qiaoqiao, who was beaten into a pig's head against his face, Su Yunqin glanced secretly.

She knows the despicable mind of a man.

Instead of doing it in other places of Feng Qiaoqiao, just do it in front of her face to prepare for the selection of her son-in-law tomorrow?

In this way, Feng Qiaoqiao is carrying a pig's head, which is her identity of Su Yunqin. At that time, which man will look up to it and slip away long ago.

Tut tut... This move is too insidious.

Su Yunqin could not help but silently picked up the cup on one side and drank two mouthfuls. After drinking, he found that it was wine.

"I was wrong... Your majesty, I was really wrong." Feng Qiaoqiao softened her knees and knelt on the ground with tears in her eyes. She said vaguely, "I shouldn't offend your majesty or call your Majesty's name..."

"Go away." The wind and thousands of ink made a sound, and you said, "three sounds disappeared in front of the lonely eyes."

Feng Qiaoqiao ran out like a mouse.

Zhou Yinyin swallowed her saliva and hurriedly ran out with Feng Qiaoqiao.

Su Yunqin turned his eyes and looked directly at Feng Qianmo's eyes.

"You will make her doubt."

"What about doubt? She has no chips in her hand." The man looked down at the woman in his arms.

Her eyes were bright and more intoxicating than the moonlight outside.

He narrowed his eyes and couldn't help getting closer and smelling the fragrance of wine.

A little drunk after two drinks?

Su Yunqin felt very sober and calmly said, "no, they still have a lot of chips."

"What?" He was puzzled.

"My mother." She said it word by word.

She didn't know what had happened to her mother, but it was definitely their last chip.

Feng Qianmo frowned, "mother-in-law?"

"..." she wanted to correct the name "mother-in-law", but she swallowed it silently. After all, now that people are sitting in his arms, it seems a little hypocritical to correct them.

Su Yunqin held his forehead slightly and calmly explained, "yes, Zhou Yinyin, she looks very similar to my mother. Didn't you find my father staring at her just at dinner? That's why..."

Feng Qianmo pondered for a few minutes.

Su Yunqin's words made him a little unhappy.

Zhou Yinyin... Obviously, this daughter can't be su Peng's, that is to say, Su Yunqin's mother may have betrayed Su Peng.

"Don't tell my father about it. I'm afraid he can't accept it." Su Yunqin held him.

"I won't." He said calmly, "it's just that it has to be solved after all."

Su Yunqin pursed his lips. "I can only see it tomorrow."

"If not, are you really going to choose your son-in-law?" He pinched her chin.

Since he mentioned tomorrow, should he settle accounts with this little woman?

Su Yunqin rolled his eyes.

Anyway, there is no one in the dining room now.

"It's not my business to choose a son-in-law. My father arranged it. You make my father and grandpa dissatisfied. Can you blame me?"

"Why are they dissatisfied with me?" The man couldn't help showing a trace of depression.

He couldn't figure out why he was dissatisfied with his father-in-law and grandpa?

Su Yunqin rolled his eyes, stretched out his finger and gently poked him in the chest. "Of course, I think you don't treat me well, so you want to find me a better man. They don't need many high weights, and they don't need how excellent. They just want a man to hurt me and my children."

"..." the man's eyes sank and his face was as black as ink.

Little woman, this is clearly provoking him!