Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

"Princess... But how does your face become Yunqin?" Su Yun Qin collected his eyes and hurriedly picked up his skirt to catch up with Leng Xingyue. His voice was very low.

Leng Xingyue glanced at her and listened to her little voice to know that she was afraid.

"Don't worry. The princess has her own way. There's no need for you to worry."

Su Yunqin tilted his mouth and lowered his eyes. Since then, she was speechless and immediately followed the footsteps of lengxingyue.

Looking at Leng Xingyue, do you think you can ride a horse with the big devil by pretending to be her?

The big devil's eyes were so sharp that she guessed her no matter what her identity was, let alone pretending to be.

"Princess... Why don't you let Yunqin pretend to be the maid next to you?" Her eyes flashed, "Yunqin, you want to see the horse race, too."

Leng Xingyue sneers in her heart. She already knows that this is the unwilling move in Su Yunqin's heart, right?

"The princess will help you. Qiao Yue, you will take Miss Su to watch the horse race at the racetrack."

They went to a small room near the racetrack.

There is a man waiting in the room.

Su Yun Qin entered the room. He looked up and saw the people guarding the room with slightly narrowed eyes.

The man was dressed in a goose yellow maid of honor dress and had a beautiful face. When she saw Leng Xingyue coming out, she immediately came forward and saluted Leng Xingyue.

"Qianqian has seen the princess."

Liu Qianqian is from the silver soul sect and works as a doctor in a medical school under the silver soul sect.

Although there are many people in the silver soul sect, not everyone can make her remember clearly. After all, most of the big and small affairs in the silver soul gate are handled by Jun Minghui, and she is only responsible for the final inspection.

The girl Liu Qianqian is impressed because

She has only been in the silver soul gate for a year. A year ago, Jun Minghui rescued her. She was pitiful and let her enter the silver soul gate. Unexpectedly, she had excellent medical talent and soon mastered many medical essence of the silver soul gate.

Su Yunqin was also aware of the woman's eccentricity, so he ordered her not to contact all the books and herbs inside the silver soul gate, and was only responsible for seeing patients in the medical museum.

This woman also has a great ability

I don't know what's going on recently. I try to climb Jun Minghui's bed when I'm free.

Impressive enough.

Liu Qianqian glanced at Su Yunqin, but did not see any panic. She also smiled friendly at Su Yunqin.

"Didn't you just ask, how did my princess become you? Qianqian Yirong's technique is excellent. Let her help my princess Yirong become you. It's solved!"

Looking at the complacent appearance of lengxingyue, Su Yunqin didn't speak.

She looked at Liu Qianqian with a sneer at the bottom of her eyes.

Liu Qianqian calmly nodded to Su Yunqin and made a gesture of invitation: "princess, please."

But after a while, Leng Xingyue came out from behind the veil and put on a face like Su Yunqin. Su Yunqin's face is thick powder, and the facial features that should have been seen are already blurred. In this way, it is difficult for outsiders to judge the appearance of the princess on Leng Xingyue's face.

"How's it going, like?" Leng Xingyue turned around in front of Su Yunqin and asked excitedly.

Su Yun Qin raised his eyebrows, nodded slowly, pretended to praise and said, "Qianqian girl really has a pair of skillful hands. I can't recognize such a seamless face."

Her tone was suddenly cold.

But lengxingyue was full of excitement and joy at the moment, but she didn't notice Su Yunqin's reaction at all.

"All right, take off your clothes and give it to the princess. The princess has gone out to participate in the horse race." Otherwise, it will delay her time. Isn't it all in vain?

Su Yunqin had no objection. As she wished, she took off her robe and handed it to her.

A strange smell floated in the air.

Smelling this strange and familiar aroma, Su Yunqin frowned.

No astigmatism

This is a powdered poison. The skin will fester and fester after two hours.

She suddenly looked up at lengxingyue, but lengxingyue had gone out. With the departure of the cold star and moon, the astigmatic fragrance is also much lighter.

Two palace maids also took the lead in going out.

Su Yunqin turned his head and thought to Liu Qianqian, "how dare you act without authorization?"

Liu Qianqian looked at her with a light smile, bowed slightly and said, "please don't worry, sect leader, Qianqian is only on your side. Since the princess wants to pretend to be you, Qianqian will help the bishop scold her."

The smile on her face was a little strange and treacherous.

Her technique of changing looks is so clever that it's not like she can learn it in a year.

Su Yunqin frowned slightly, and there was a sense of killing in his eyes. He dodged close to Liu Qianqian and grabbed her neck.

"What do you... Want to do?"

"Door master..." Liu Qianqian made a difficult voice and looked at Su Yunqin. Every word jumped out of his teeth, "worship, people, order."

Four words made Su Yunqin's face seem to be covered with a layer of frost.

"Who?" She lowered her voice.

Liu Qianqian's eyes were wide and almost protruding.

When Su Yunqin held her neck, she found that she felt something wrong. She touched it again, as if she had noticed something, as if she had been scalded, and loosened Liu Qianqian's neck.

Adam's apple?!

Liu Qianqian has an Adam's apple on her neck. Look at this man's figure. He is thin and small. He should just reach the hairpin. Is he... A man?

"Are you a man?"

Liu Qianqian moved her neck and touched her neck. She just wanted to talk. Qiao Yue at the door was already urging her.

"Miss Su, are you dressed? The competition is about to begin."

Su Yunqin gathered his eyes.

The boy was just growing up, so at the beginning, when he disguised himself as a woman and sneaked into the silver soul gate, she and Jun Minghui didn't realize that it was a man.

"You'd better go back to the silver soul gate and figure out how to explain." Su Yunqin gave him a deep stare, grabbed the maid's clothes on the table, put them on and went out.

She didn't kill Liu Qianqian because the young man had a clear vision and didn't see the slightest hostility to herself.

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The first race on the racetrack is over.

We are about to prepare for the second match. At this time, there are many young men and women in the viewing building. They all want to take advantage of today's horse racing opportunity to find another lover.

Su Yue sat in his seat and looked left and right all the time. Everyone walked almost the same, but Su Yunqin didn't come back.

"Yunqin, where the hell have you been? Haven't you come for so long?"

He is already a little fidgety.

Su Xiaomo said with a small mouth, "does your mother want to be a shrinking turtle?"

He held his small arm and his small face was capitalized with unhappiness.

Su Xiaoye's bright eyes turned, suddenly pulled Su Xiaomo's sleeve and pointed to the "mother" who was going up the competition building.

From a distance, it's their mother. That's right.

But when the woman came upstairs and approached, Su Xiaoye frowned.

Su Xiaomo, who had always been nervous, looked at her with a wary face.

Who is this woman?

Leng Xingyue gently pulled her sleeves and whispered, "husband, I'm ready."

At the moment of calling her husband, her face was hot and red. Fortunately, it was covered by an easy face mask.

She looked expectantly at the man with dark clothes and ghost face, hoping that he could give a response.

The husband's cry was gentle and melodious, but it also made the two children feel sick.

Su Xiaomo almost threw up and covered his stomach with his little meat hand.

"Grandpa, Dad, I want to vomit." He looked at Su Yue.

Su Yue asked anxiously, "what's the matter? What's wrong with your stomach?"

"No, it's a woman who speaks disgustingly."

Leng Xingyue didn't expect Su Xiaomo to embarrass herself. She barely maintained the expression on her face and continued to look at Xiangfeng Qianmo with shame and timidity.

The man seemed not to see her, and his deep vision fell to the bottom of the competition building.

Su Xiaomo and Su Xiaoye carefully turned their heads and looked at him.

Obviously, the man was unhappy. Even, there seemed to be waves in his eyes, and the dark pupil changed suddenly, as if he was on the edge of anger.

The two children were too frightened to speak.

It's terrible. It turns out that Dad's anger is so terrible.

Leng Xingyue found that she had been completely ignored, frowned, and always had some doubts.

When Su Yunqin was with this man before, he was clearly warm. Even if he could only see a pair of eyes, he could feel a smile in the man's eyes.

But now, she is holding Su Yunqin's face. How can this man not look at her?

Leng Xingyue didn't want to give up like this. He stepped forward again with a soft voice: "husband, why don't you pay attention..."

"Kanazawa." Before she finished speaking, Feng Qianmo said coldly, "drag the woman away."

Noisy and annoying.

Kanazawa took orders and immediately came forward to pull the cold star moon away.

"Let go of the princess, do you know who the princess is!" Leng Xingyue roared in a hurry.

This roar attracted everyone's attention.

Kanazawa's mouth was dark.

They all call themselves "Princess Ben". Can't you guess who this is?

Leng Xingyue shouted again, "Murong has no intention. The princess gives you face. How dare you not?"

The eyebrows under the man's mask wrinkled unhappily, and the thin lips moved out of a faint radian.

"Noisy."

This word, let Jinze suddenly realize, immediately lit the dumb acupoint of lengxingyue.

Leng Xingyue opened her mouth, her voice could not be heard, and her eyes were red. She was so angry that she immediately raised her hand to fight Jinze. She was hit by Jinze and couldn't move completely.

Feng Qianmo got up and went downstairs to watch the game.

Seeing his majesty downstairs, Kanazawa hurriedly asked, "man, what can I do with the princess?"

"To their emperor." Feng Qianmo lost a word and walked down without looking back.

Although the emperor was on the same floor, he was a little far away from them after all. There were bead curtains between the elegant rooms of the viewing building, and naturally he would not notice this.

Su Qingcheng's heart clicked and looked at the princess standing there.

She didn't feel happy at all. Her heart was heavy at the thought that Su Yunqin could find such a man as a backer.