Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Su Yunqin heard this and looked at Xiangfeng Qianmo in amazement.

Feng Qianmo was stunned.

They looked at each other and didn't understand what their son was going to do.

Feng Qianmo got up and walked out, looked at Su Xiaomo who was running, and asked, "Xiaomo, why am I unhappy?"

Su Xiaomo's footsteps stopped. He was silly to see his father suddenly emerging from behind the screen.

"Er... Dad... Dad is here?"

"Huh?" He walked up to his son and squatted down.

"Cough, cough..." Su Xiaomo quickly clenched his fist and coughed, and then came to Feng Qianmo's ear and whispered, "Dad, don't dismantle my platform. I'm not helping you! Otherwise you don't want to be with your mother?"

Wind thousand ink unexpectedly raised eyebrow tip.

How did the son know they were going to sleep in separate rooms? But now he doesn't want to sleep in separate rooms. He knows the little woman's mind and temperament best.

"Dabao, don't worry about adults and children. Go back and have a rest." Su Yunqin's voice came from behind the screen with discontent.

Her mother's tone was very strict, and her eyes scraped like a knife.

Su Xiaomo looked pitifully at Xiangfeng Qianmo.

Feng Qianmo kissed his son on the face, "go back and rest. Parents don't sleep in separate rooms."

"Really?" The little doll looked worried, as if she was really worried about her parents' quarrel.

"Daddy can handle it." He smiled.

When Su Xiaomo thought about it, he also felt that their father would be able to handle it. What kind of person is his father? How could he be uncertain about their mother.

So Su Xiaomo nodded his head and said sincerely, "come on, Dad, I'll go back."

The man touched his son's little head.

Su Xiaomo retreated and the palace closed the door.

Su Yunqin had walked out of the bath bucket at the moment, "what the hell is this little broken child doing?"

"Nothing." The man stood up and looked at her.

"I'll ask the palace people to prepare hot water again. Go wash and rest." Su Yunqin said casually and took the lead in getting on the bed, leaning on the head of the bed and reading a book.

She has been waiting for Feng Qianmo to mention Jun Minghui, but the man hasn't asked since he entered the hall.

For a moment, it was hard for her to mention it.

After all, a man is so jealous. If she mentioned it, the man might drive him away tomorrow.

When the man came out of the bath, he saw that the woman under the lamp was looking at the book with her head down. Her long hair was scattered, and her green silk fell to her waist. The lines were very smooth. Half of her face was covered by a veil, which could outline her beautiful nose and lips.

With a deep look in his eyes, he went to the bed.

The quilt was lifted and the cold wind poured in, but she didn't look up.

With her hands empty, the man robbed her books.

"Why did you rob me?" She was dissatisfied.

"It's so dark that it's bad for your eyes." As soon as he raised his hand, the book in his hand fell steadily on the table.

Su Yunqin had no choice but to listen to him and lay down.

He doesn't ask anything, and she can't mention anything.

Seeing her lying down in anger, the man smiled.

What did Su Yunqin want to say? Unexpectedly, the man around him didn't lie down, but turned over and pressed on her.

"What are you doing?"

"What do you say?"

In fact, he wanted to ask her about Jun Minghui, but she didn't mention it, and he couldn't ask.

Both wanted the other to mention it, but neither of them mentioned it.

Suddenly there was some silence in the dark hall.

Su Yunqin stared at him, "why don't you look at my face like this? You have to go down?"

The wind thousand Mo listens to her to say so, the vision falls, the bright China Mou locks her, "alone can't see."

"..." Su Yun was breathless.

I can't see it. She's covered. But why do you think this almost made her spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He suddenly bowed his head, and the cold breath blew close, entangled with her breath.

"Yunqin, no matter what you become, I love you."

"You..." she was stunned for a moment, because the sudden love words scratched her heart itching and warm.

Is this a confession? A sultry man like him said very few words about loving her. At this moment, the sweetness slowly flowed from the bottom of his heart.

The man brushed his sleeve, the wind put out the candle, and the room was warm.

……

Su Yunqin had a sore back when he got up. When he got up, Jing Rong entered the hall.

"Madam, the doctor of the ghost doctor sent a letter to you personally."

Jingrong saw Su Yunqin sitting up, his face turned red and hurriedly lowered his head.

Although the mother still covered her face, she couldn't see her expression clearly.

Jingrong always kept the posture of delivering the letter, but she also lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Su Yunqin more, but the red earlobe revealed her embarrassed mood.

Su Yunqin looked at her pretty red face as if she was used to it.

She gave a light and light voice, and then said, "no matter her, change my clothes for me."

Jingrong hurried forward to change her clothes.

After washing and dressing neatly, Su Yunqin took the letter, glanced at the contents of the letter and hissed.

"What does the letter... Say, madam?" Static capacity curious baby shape.

"I promised to take her into the palace to see Xiaobao last night, but I didn't send someone to pick her up last night."

In the letter, the woman accused her that the queen is not trustworthy and hypocritically cares about whether her child's illness has improved. In fact, the woman didn't want to see a doctor for her child at the bottom of her heart.

Isn't this acting just to get close to her man?

Jingrong said, "does the empress want to connect her to the palace?"

"Of course, I humiliated her in the palace and made her dare not covet my man any more." Women gnash their teeth under the veil.

Jingrong suddenly realized that it was because of this. No wonder he would be willing to connect people to the palace. As usual, the empress would not send someone to bring such a woman who covets Her Majesty into the palace.

"You ask xiaofengzi to send someone out of the palace to pick her up. I'll go to the imperial study."

Jing Rong nodded and was about to leave when Su Yunqin stopped him.

"How's brother Jun?"

"There is nothing wrong with your body, but you don't remember anything and don't know what to do." Jingrong shook his head, "madam, do you think brother Jun has been persecuted?"

Su Yunqin nodded.

So did she.

Even if the ruthless powder is swallowed by Jun Minghui himself, but the ruthless powder is used to disperse seven emotions and six desires. How can everything be forgotten?

Someone must have done it on purpose.

Do you... Want to take a seat?

Ruthless powder has no antidote unless he remembers it.

The whereabouts of fengjue dance are unknown now. I don't know what happened.

"Go ahead and let me know if you have any news."

Jingrong nodded, turned and left, sighing as she walked.

Jun Minghui is such a good man and the emperor of Tianyan. How did he fall into such a field.

……

Royal study.

"Your Majesty." The delicate female voice suddenly came and let the man hold the Royal pen and accidentally drew a oblique stroke on the memorial.

The sound made his eyebrows jump.

Su Yunqin stepped into the study with his skirt and walked to his side.

"Your Majesty." She cried again.

With such an abnormal appearance, the man doubted what moth she was doing.

"What do you want to do?" He looked up at her.

She changed her dress, no longer like yesterday's snow-white dress, but a light and elegant goose yellow Palace Dress, which is dignified. The veil on the face is also the same color as the dress. It is very simple and elegant.

"Sing the play with me! Li RuRu will come later. I promise to let her see her daughter, but I can't show her. Her purpose is to see you."

"So?" He looked at her curiously with flying eyes.

Her eyes twinkled with cunning light. She must be thinking about something whole.

He took her hand. "What do you want to do?"

She put her hand around his neck and shook it gently, "just accompany me in a play. If she asks about my face at that time, you will do so..."

She whispered something in his ear.

Men laugh.

He knew she wanted to be whole. Since his daughter-in-law said so, he naturally wanted to cooperate.

Su Yunqin looked down at him and saw that he was smiling. She hurriedly asked, "how's it going?"

"Listen to you." Feng Qianmo calmly agreed.

She was about to say something when xiaofengzi's humble and respectful voice came from outside the door.

"Your Majesty, Miss Li of the ghost doctor asked to see the queen." This sentence was introduced into the house, and Su Yunqin's lips gently hooked under his veil.

She cleared her throat and said, "please come in."

Before the study was pushed away, she sat on the leg of Feng Qianmo.

Seeing that she threw herself into her arms so actively, the man was naturally happy, so he extended his hand around her slender waist.

Su Yunqin glanced at the man's quiet and handsome face. A very important thing occurred to her mind. She immediately stagnated.

finished!

She forgot to take the pill when she got up today.

She tentatively and gently looked at him from the corner of her eye. He tossed her several times last night... It's too late to take medicine again, so she can only take a chance.

The study door was pushed open.

Li RuRu wore a snow-white Ru skirt embroidered with elegant snow lotus, which was full of immortality.

When she approached, she looked up and saw them sitting at the table in such an ambiguous posture, and her hands in her sleeves clenched into fists.

If she had known this, she shouldn't have come in.

Su Yunqin smiled and said, "Miss Li is coming. Please sit down."

She pointed to the tea case.

The imperial study of the emperor was large enough. Tea tables and chessboards were prepared in front of the imperial table. These arrangements were made according to the requirements of Feng Qianmo.

Li RuRu glanced at Su Yunqin and saw that she was still covered. He thought that the woman could not recover her original appearance. At that time

As long as she pulls off this woman's veil, Feng Qianmo will hate her.

"Your Majesty, the valley master is here to see Xiaobao. Unfortunately, Xiaobao is still in school..."

"No problem, I can wait." Li RuRu shook hands and smiled.

Feng Qianmo didn't make a sound and pretended to look through the memorials as if nothing had happened.

Su Yunqin sat in his arms and waited for a while before she said, "since Xiaobao is still in the future, why don't you look at my face first?"