Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Look, it's the third miss of the Su family, Su Qingcheng!

"Qing Cheng!" Liu Rumei was surprised and angry. He came forward and grabbed Su Qingcheng's hand.

Su Jingyuan was also stunned and slapped Su Qingcheng in the face.

Across the veil, you can also hear the crisp sound. It can be seen that there must be red palm prints on the face under the veil.

Everyone was stunned.

Su Qingcheng, who was slapped in the face, was stunned at first, but soon, she still couldn't stand it. Unlike during the day, she could wake up immediately after being slapped by cold stardust. Now she can't hold it at all!

Yes, she needs the crown prince urgently.

She suddenly caught Su Jingyuan, crying and shorting of breath.

"Second brother, take me, take me to your highness, I want your highness, I want..."

Before the emperor left, he turned his head and saw such a scene with gloomy eyes.

The eunuch, father-in-law Yue, followed him and asked cautiously, "emperor, this..."

Liu Rumei also noticed that the emperor's sight always fell on this side, so she could only pinch Su Qingcheng ruthlessly and let her settle down.

As a result, no matter how strong the pinch was, Su Qingcheng couldn't stop. She cried even worse.

She's really sick. She's sick all over!

"Ah... I think your Highness the prince!" She gave a low roar, and all the gentleness of a lady disappeared.

In full view of the public, she was so ashamed that Su Jingyuan couldn't calm down. She stunned Su Qingcheng with one palm.

He carried his sister on his shoulder and looked at the ministers awkwardly. Seeing that the emperor was still there, he pulled his lips: "the emperor laughed, the family is unfortunate... Weichen will go back and teach his sister a lesson."

The emperor stared at Su Qingcheng, who had fainted, snorted, turned and walked out.

The palace people immediately followed.

Su Jingyuan's forehead has burst into a cold sweat and is deeply worried about his future career.

He carried Su Qingcheng and left.

After they went out, Su Yunqin slowly stood up.

Fang fengqianluo and his party have also gone out and are ready to go back to the palace.

She thought it over in her heart. She still kept up with Feng qianluo and had to thank them at last? After all, they helped.

After all, they met by chance. They can't help themselves for no reason.

The banquet has ended and the ministers have left. Liu Rumei and the three of them can't wait for Su Yunqin. They have already left in a carriage.

Jingrong follows Su Yunqin behind him and is stunned to see that Su Yunqin suddenly goes towards the palace.

"Miss?"

"Your Majesty, please stay." Su Yunqin gave Jingrong a reassuring look and called him when Feng qianluo was ready to get on the sedan.

Feng qianluo didn't respond at first. After all, he had forgotten his identity as "Your Majesty".

Feng Qianmo stopped slightly and turned to Su Yunqin.

"That..." feeling the man's cold eyes, Su Yunqin was brewing how to thank him at the bottom of his heart.

As a result, Feng Qianmo directly ignored her and got on the sedan.

Su Yunqin: "..." OK, maybe people don't want it at all?

But after the terrible man got on the car, Feng qianluo pulled open the car curtain and said with a smile, "Miss Su, are you interested in taking a seat in the palace?"

HMM... don't get me wrong. It's his royal brother's order.

Su Yunqin's eyes flashed slightly and nodded obediently.

"Well... Well." In fact, she was a little nervous herself.

Acting half true and half false.

Some things, accumulated in the bottom of her heart for a long time, she really couldn't help asking.

And I don't know what's going on. Since returning to the imperial capital that day, the dream of the original Lord's death no longer lingered in her sleep. Instead, it was... The dream of her and men.

Every time she wakes up, her face turns red. It's inexplicable.

Who is the man she bullied five years ago? Oh, no, no, she didn't dominate. In fact, she was under five years ago!

She must have an answer!

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Although the layout of the palace is not as good as the imperial palace where the emperor lives, it is also very broad and luxurious.

There are some palace people busy in such a big garden.

Su Yunqin followed behind the two men all the way. Finally, she saw them enter the pavilion. She hesitated and stood there pretending to be at a loss.

"Miss Su, come and sit down." Feng qianluo saw that she looked uneasy and smiled gently.

It is normal for the girl to be afraid of them, but since she is afraid, why should she follow them to the palace?

Su Yunqin pulled his skirt and carefully walked to the stone stool to sit down, sitting upright.

"I... I'm here to thank you." Her voice sank a little.

Acting, of course, has to start and end.

Most importantly, the man who hoodwinked the ghost mask. The sharp eyes always have an illusion that they will penetrate her body.