Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Su Yunqin sat cross legged on the bed and was studying the trigger. Unexpectedly, a dazzling white light flashed in front of her. Before she could react, she was thrown down on the bed by a tall body.

"I'll go!" She gave a low curse and hurriedly pushed him, trying to push away the man who was pressing on her.

But I didn't push it away for a long time.

Feng Qianmo propped up from her and withdrew.

"You're in space?" Su Yunqin suddenly asked.

Feng Qianmo brushed the dust off his body and said, "well."

A word, has shown that his mood is very bad.

"Why do you look like that?" Su Yunqin looked at him strangely.

"Yunqin, where are you from?" Just at that moment, he suddenly doubted the identity of the little woman.

Maybe she's not su Peng's daughter at all?

Just look around in space and doubt her?

Su Yunqin was surprised. He raised his hand and explored his forehead. He took back his hand after making sure he didn't have a fever.

"Qianmo, how did you get in? You take me in and I'll tell you."

"Huh?" He looked at her suspiciously.

Su Yunqin thought he didn't believe himself, so he quickly stretched out three fingers and swore to God, "what I said is true."

"OK." He took the trigger and didn't know where to press it. The white light suddenly crossed again.

The next moment, when Su Yunqin opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him had changed.

In front of me, this is a medical space. There are countless medicines in such a large space, all of which are Western medicines.

Further on, there are medical instruments, and there are all kinds of advanced instruments.

The medical space of clinicians is really extraordinary, and it is all suitable for clinical use.

"You must have never seen any of these things." Su Yunqin went to a microscope, stood still and looked at the man behind her.

It seems that this trigger does not need a password, but has an open switch.

No, neither.

If it's too troublesome to get medicine every time, consciousness must be able to control taking medicine, but she doesn't know what the password is. Maybe Li RuRu can know?

Wind thousands of ink gently close your lips.

"I tell you, I am really not a person in this world. I come from a different world. I just died and occupied this body after resurrection."

The man's eyes sank, approached her step by step, pulled her into his arms and locked her.

"Will you go back?"

When he first saw it, he knew it was something that did not belong to the world.

I just didn't expect his little woman to be resurrected.

If it is resurrected, what kind of suffering did it suffer before?

"Of course not." She hugged him. "I'll be where you are, where Dabao and Xiaobao are."

This is their home. She won't go anywhere.

The man held her tighter in his arms, bent his head and gently rubbed her side face back and forth.

"Don't worry me."

"Well, I won't."

……

Three days later, the empress returned to the palace.

When Su Xiaomo and Su Xiaoye heard that their parents had returned to the palace, they got up early in the morning and shouted Jingrong to take them to the gate of the palace to meet them.

One child still makes Jingrong endure, but if two children shout together, it really gives Jingrong a headache.

Jingrong stood at the gate of the palace, holding two dolls, with some grievances in his heart.

Maybe the two dolls are too familiar with her. They are not afraid of her now. It's really a sin.

A carriage gradually appeared ahead.

Su Xiaomo was held by Jingrong, but he jumped up excitedly, "Dad, mom! Dad and mom's carriage!"

He chirped.

Su Xiaoye sent a white eye in the past.

"Brother, be reserved! Let's let our parents see that we are adults now!"

You can be an adult!

Su Xiaomo was taught a lesson by his sister. She couldn't hang her smile on her little face, so she had to calm down.

He doesn't want his parents to see and scold him for being naughty.

The carriage stopped and the emperor and empress got out of the carriage.

The people who greeted them at the gate of the palace saluted them one after another.

Su Yunqin took the lead in seeing the two children. She strode towards the children.

"Mother!" Su Xiaomo loosened Jingrong's hand and rushed over, hugging Su Yunqin's leg, "Mom, you can come back and miss me!"

She touched the child's cerebellar bag, "you are a brother, not as calm as your sister."

Upon hearing this, Su Xiaomo immediately released Su Yunqin's hand and turned to stare at Su Xiaoye.

Su Yunqin saw them, and his heart finally settled down. He touched his son's head with a smile.

It's been a long time since I touched the little troublemaker's head. Now I finally have a chance to touch it.

Su Xiaomo was touched and raised his head discontentedly.

"Mom, I'm an adult. Don't touch my head and melon seeds."

He finished angrily, snorted again, turned and walked to Feng Qianmo.

Su Xiaoye curled his mouth and said helplessly, "my brother is really naive."

"Empress, your majesty, why don't you go to the palace and have a rest first?" Jingrong comes forward.

Before, she and evil wind received a letter from her Majesty in Hengcheng, asking them to return to the palace in advance, so she and evil wind returned to the palace very early.

I have been waiting for the news of the queen and Her Majesty in the palace. Only after such a long time, there is no news, which makes them feel worried.

Now, if only people came back.

Su Yunqin nodded, took Su Xiaoye's hand and returned to the palace.

After Feng Qianmo returned to the palace, the first thing was to plunge into the study.

I met many ministers in the imperial study. I should have handled a lot of things.

Su Yunqin checked his daughter's physical condition.

"Mom, I haven't been ill these days when you're away. I'm good." The daughter's soft waxy voice sounded with a trace of caution.

Listening to her daughter's words, Su Yunqin smiled and touched her little face.

"You are the best, the darling of my mother."

"Oh, my mother will say sweet words after leaving for a few days." Su Xiaoye vomited the pink tongue and secretly make complaints about his mother.

Su Yunqin was not angry and let go of her little hand.

"Have you been going to school well recently? Does the master have any dissatisfaction?"

"We all go to school well. The master likes us." Su Xiaomo immediately came over and said, "Mom, you've been out for so long, isn't there a lot of fun?"

Su Yunqin shook his head.

Nothing interesting.

Even the moon cutting fruit for my daughter is gone.

She blamed herself and felt a little depressed.

If you wait like this, you will have to wait until July. Now there are three or four months to July. How can you wait?

Her eyes darkened and she stood up and sighed gently.

The two dolls also noticed their mother's mood and somehow suddenly fell down. Su Xiaomo's face suddenly closed, weakly came forward and gently pulled her mother's clothes.

"Mom, it doesn't matter if you don't find the medicine. Let's pick it yourself! I'll pick it for my sister! I've made a lot of progress in lightness skills recently!"

"Yes, mom, I also learned some lightness skills." Su Xiaoye also wants to comfort his mother.

She had no expectations for her illness, so even if she didn't find the medicine, she wouldn't feel so lost.

She just wanted to make her mother happy.

Su Yunqin didn't know why. Looking at the two children so sensible, his eyes were a little hot.

"Well, when July comes, my mother will pick it herself."

In July, the chopped moon fruit can bloom. She doesn't believe it can't be picked.

……

In the next few days, Feng Qianmo was busy dealing with the affairs of Chaozhong and often went out early and returned late.

Su Yunqin couldn't share it for him. Although she still participated in court, she had no room to intervene.

Even after getting busy, the child's name change was forgotten.

After a few days, the weather warmed up and the sun set. Su Yunqin is studying his medical space.

Piansheng Jingrong rushed over breathlessly and said with an accident on his face: "madam, it's not good!"

"What's the matter?" Jing Rong was running in a huff and puff. Su Yunqin was also stunned and stood up.

"Little princess, she... She's sick at the Royal College!"

Su Yunqin's pupils contracted and rushed out.

"Empress, wait for your servant!" Jingrong hurried to catch up.

When we came to the Royal College, a group of people were gathered outside the house.

The children suddenly saw Su Yunqin coming with big steps. Everyone stepped aside and let her in.

The head Mo Yihan saw Su Yunqin and politely saluted her, "empress..."

"Yes." Su Yunqin responded lightly and tried to suppress his emotions.

Su Xiaomo rushed over, "Mom, go and see your sister. She took the medicine, but now she's still crying heartache."

Su Yunqin went to the couch and examined Su Xiaoye.

Su Xiaomo was about to follow in, but he was pulled by Mo Yihan.

"Your Highness, you'd better not go in and disturb the empress's consultation."

"You mean to say that?" Su Xiaomo waved his hand. If it weren't for the boy's older and taller than him, he really wanted to wave him, "if it wasn't for you, how could my sister get sick?"

"Little prince." Jingrong quickly pulls Su Xiaomo to one side.

Su Xiaomo still grinds his teeth angrily and stares at Mo Yihan.

Mo Yihan seems to be hurt by Su Xiaomo's words. He hangs his head silently and doesn't speak.

Jingrong said, "young prince, you see Mr. Mo is also guilty. Don't hurt him."

Su Xiaomo pursed his lips, and his stubborn little appearance showed his unhappiness.

Su Yunqin examined Su Xiaoye in the house and gave her a needle.

In fact, there are painkillers in the space, but the painkillers of Western medicine will produce drug dependence. Su Xiaoye is so small that she doesn't want her daughter to suffer this crime.

"Xiaobao, just bear it, just bear it." She whispered comfort.

The medicine she gave Su Xiaoye couldn't calm Su Xiaoye's sudden heart disease?

Never before. Why is this today?

Unless her mood swings are too big.

Just now, she heard Su Xiaomo yelling at the door. Does it have anything to do with the little boy surnamed Mo?

Her eyes deepened and fell on her daughter's pale face.

I can't suffer like this at such a young age.