Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

She has to die tonight.

She is such a person who must repay her kindness. She has lost her temper by this man!

Jun Minghui watched their interaction, especially Su Yunqin's gnashing of teeth. Although he looked angry, he was clearly happy.

He lowered his eyelids, and the loss of his fundus was invisible.

"By the way, is fengjue dance still in Tianyan?" Feng Qianmo suddenly asked.

Hearing him mention fengjue dance, Jun Minghui raised his eyes, and there was a faint look of toothache on his face.

There was a crack in his handsome face.

"She should still be there." Su Yunqin and Feng Qianmo all heard something wrong with the answer.

"What do you mean should?" Feng Qianmo asked impatiently once.

After all, fengjue dance is his sister and his only sister with feelings.

Su Yunqin also looked at Jun Minghui strangely.

As usual, Jun Minghui mentioned that other women don't have such an expression. Today's expression of toothache is really a long time to see.

"That's what I mean."

Jun Minghui didn't want to answer this question again, so he turned and left.

In fact, he escaped.

He was so impatient with fengjue dance that he had to choose to escape.

Of course, Feng Qianmo and Su Yunqin don't know. They just think Jun Minghui obviously means to escape when referring to Feng Jue dance.

Feng Qianmo frowned.

Su Yunqin's eyes brightened. "Look back and ask Jue Wu if he's interested in him."

"Interesting and disagree." However, a man refused with a straight face.

"Why? What's wrong with brother Jun? If Jue dance really likes it, what's wrong with bringing them together?"

The man's face became more heavy. He turned and pinched her chin. "Where's he good?"

"Uh... No, you're not." She is still quite self-conscious.

She whispered, but her eyes flickered cunningly.

Feng Qianmo snorted coldly, and the hand holding her chin was heavier, "duplicity."

"Don't make trouble, the child is still watching!" Su Yunqin secretly gave him the title of "vinegar king". Oh, no, it should be the title of "vinegar emperor".

The jealous emperor is really jealous all the time.

Feng Qianmo turned and looked at Su Xiaomo and Su Xiaoye.

When the two dolls saw their father looking at them, they quickly lowered their heads and pretended to see nothing.

"Well, sister, how do I write this word?"

"Well written, brother Bangbang!"

The two children are also masters of acting. They are good babies who study hard. Su Yunqin is really embarrassed.

"Don't set them up, you know?" Feng Qianmo glanced at the child and turned to his eyes. "Since he has only you in his heart, he can't tolerate other women. If he marries Jue Wu, it will only make Jue Wu painful."

Su Yunqin gave a severe shock.

"It's really a tragedy to marry a man who doesn't love himself." Finally, she murmured low.

A woman would rather marry someone who loves herself than someone who doesn't love herself.

She sighed softly and reached back to hold him.

At this moment, she suddenly thanked God for letting them fall in love.

The chance of falling in love is so slim, but it can make them fall in love

……

At the Palace Banquet, the dancer danced with the sound of the piano.

Su Yunqin, with Feng Qianmo and his two children, arrived at the Palace Banquet late, and immediately became the focus of attention.

Just sitting down, everyone's eyes fell on their family.

The man was tall and straight, wearing an elegant ink robe and an amazing handsome face, which made many people present secretly guess the man's identity.

The woman beside the man is extremely beautiful. Her snow-white clothes are not plain at all, but more amazing.

The combination of black and white makes them more like a perfect couple,

What's more, there are two children carved with powder and jade around them, and the box is particularly outstanding.

Su Yunqin felt everyone's eyes. She turned to Feng Qianmo and said, "I'm afraid everyone thinks you're just my favorite."

"Well, it is." A man explained quietly.

It seems that he is indeed her male pet.

Su Yunqin choked on his words.

I don't want the majesty of the emperor.

The performance in the center of the hall continued, while Su Yunqin looked at the scene outside with his hands on his cheeks, which was a little boring.

Until there was a sound of footsteps outside, the king of Mobei stepped into the hall.

He walked eagerly. When he entered the temple, he did not forget to explain, "my king is late today."

When he said this, he happened to pass in front of Su Yunqin and let Su Yunqin hear it.

She narrowed her eyes and thought this guy was intentional.

Her eyes looked back, and suddenly she was shocked.

Behind Shan Yun stood a man in black. He was covered with a big and black cloak. The hood of the cloak just covered his face. His face hung low, and his whole appearance was hidden in the brim of his hat.

Can consciously tell him that this is an acquaintance!

Probably feeling her eyes, the man on the other side raised his head slightly and took a look at Su Yunqin.

At that glance, Su Yunqin was shocked.

Su, Jing, yuan!

This guy is not dead yet?

Yes, you can't mistake this man's face.

I'm afraid he's returning now to inherit the throne?

She grabbed Feng Qianmo's hand, but Feng Qianmo was just talking to the two children and didn't notice Su Jingyuan's existence.

He was pulled at his sleeve, turned his head and asked gently, "what's the matter?"

Su Yunqin indifferently dipped his fingers in the wine and wrote the words "Su Jingyuan" on the desktop.

Feng Qianmo coagulated the name and looked very indifferent.

He naturally remembers the man.

The little woman who hurt him before.

"He's not dead yet?" He frowned, displeased.

Had known Su Jing was far from dead, he would have cleaned up the people for her. Any hidden danger must not stay around.

Su Yunqin shook his head, "originally he was exiled. I thought his thin body should not last long. Unexpectedly..."

I didn't expect to live very well.

If it were someone else, but this is Su Jingyuan.

He is now Su Peng's only prince.

The wind thousand ink coldly hooked the lip corner, and the radian of the lip was cold, "I'll help you solve him."

"Take a look first."

The Shan Yun had finished saluting Su Peng above and said, "Your Majesty, today is your birthday, and the king has no gifts to offer. I hereby offer a bodyguard."

"Bodyguard?" Su Peng looked at him puzzled.

On the most wonderful birthday gift in history, giving it to the bodyguard is the most wonderful.

Shan Yun smiled and sideways pointed to Su Jingyuan behind him.

Su Jingyuan's whole face was covered in his hat pocket. Hearing Shan Yun calling himself, he took two steps forward and pulled off his hat pocket.

Suddenly a face appeared, which shocked people.

"Surprised far?" Su Peng suddenly stood up from his position, stunned.

There were also many old ministers present who were stunned when they saw Su Jingyuan.

Only Su Peng seemed to see some incredible picture.

Su Jing made a long trip and said to Su Peng above, "see the emperor, long live the five emperors."

The tone seemed to be talking to a stranger.

"He..." Su Peng looked at Shan Yun, "where did you find him?"

"I met him at the border. He was seriously injured, mainly because his brain was broken. I took him away for treatment. Now he has lost his memory." Shan Yun said, spreading his hands, with a helpless face.

But it was like this that made Su Yunqin suspicious.

Su Yunqin doesn't believe it, and Shan Yun is not trustworthy. Only half of his words are true.

She said coldly, "don't the king of Mobei know his identity? He's su Jingyuan. I don't believe the king of Mobei doesn't know at all?"

As she spoke, she leaned slowly against the back of the chair.

In fact, she didn't look like a great enemy, even with a smile on her face.

Although Su Jingyuan came back, it didn't make her feel any crisis.

Looking at Su Yunqin's relaxed appearance, Su Jingyuan slowly turned his eyes and looked at her with gloomy eyes.

"What if I know? He has lost his memory."

"Well, since he is the prince of our ancient Zhou state, he should stay." Su Yue said in a deep voice.

He doesn't want sue to go out and make a fool of herself.

Su Peng looked at Su Yue discontentedly. He was probably very dissatisfied with his father's proposal.

The atmosphere was deadlocked. Only Shan Yun walked to his position and sat down like nothing to do with himself.

And Su Peng can only make su Jingyuan king.

Su Yunqin's hand under the table was clenched into a fist.

Amnesia? Ghosts don't believe it!

……

At the end of the Palace Banquet, although Su Jingyuan was granted the king, he did not have his own exclusive residence, and he could only stay in the palace temporarily.

He sent Shan Yun to the gate of the palace.

Shan Yun said, "you should know how to do the rest."

Su Jingyuan nodded heavily.

He gazed at the deep night, with a cruel light at the bottom of his eyes.

Now that he has come back, he must take back everything.

Shan Yun reached out and patted him on the shoulder, turned and walked out.

Su Jingyuan took back his eyes, turned and was about to leave, but was blocked by a woman in white ahead.

"What a coincidence." Su Yunqin raised his head and smiled.

Su Jingyuan's face was gloomy and his eyes were dark. "What are you doing against me?"

He pretended to be harmless.

"Oh, I just want to see if my second brother will get lost. He will not know the way when he first comes."

"No." His face was cold and his hands slowly clenched under his cloak.

Su Yunqin still smiled, "second brother, don't be so polite! After all, I'm your sister, and I should take you."

The appearance of that good sister made Su Jingyuan look more gloomy.

He tried to keep himself a person with amnesia and said, "I don't remember you. You don't have to get close to me."

Su Yunqin blinked her beautiful eyes, "who is close to you?"

She Su Yunqin hasn't approached anyone yet.

Of course, Su Jingyuan, who returned this time, seems to have changed a lot. He looks... More confident and less stupid than before.

A sudden interest came into her heart to see how this man won the throne?