Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Two days later, there was still no news of the man.

She blocked fengqianluo outside the palace for two days and wanted fengqianluo to tell her the whereabouts of the man. Unfortunately, fengqianluo didn't want to tell her.

She also went to look for medicine, but she still got nothing.

In just two days, her mood has been tense to a certain point and she urgently needs to vent.

At the moment, the blood and tears abscess on his face has scabbed and will slowly become a scar.

Of course, she took the antidote, and these scars will disappear naturally in three days. When the scars disappear, she has to continue drawing them.

Holding the mirror in her hand, she was observing the scab on her face.

"Sister." The door was knocked gently.

Su Yunqin looked at the door.

Su Qingcheng smiled and looked at her with pride and pride. She glanced at Su Yunqin and saw Su Yunqin staring at the mirror, not to mention how good her mood was.

"What are you doing?" Su Yunqin glanced at her lazily.

I'm in a bad mood. I'm even more tired of seeing Su Qingcheng.

She put down her bronze mirror and waited to see what Su Qingcheng wanted to say.

"Two days later, there will be the prince's birthday banquet. These invitations have been sent to me." Su Qingcheng gently smiled and took out an invitation from his arms. Shi Shi ran walked slowly to Su Yunqin.

He deliberately waved the invitation in front of Su Yunqin, as if to show how charming he was.

Su Yunqin looked at her elated smile coldly and felt ugly.

"Hasn't your sister been invited by your highness?" Su Qingcheng asked with consternation and doubt on his face.

Su Yunqin didn't want to talk and didn't care about her mood.

Leng Xingchen was removed from the mute Temple two days ago. I heard that the abbot of the mute Temple cured the prince's face, but the prince's leg was broken. Now he still needs a wheelchair to move.

The old man Jinrong really can cure the prince's face. I'm afraid the prince gave him what he wanted?

"Oh, sister, you don't have to be too sad. The last time that childe Murong doesn't want you now. Your highness is about to marry me. When I sit on the throne of crown princess, I will arrange an excellent marriage for you. How about it?"

Annoying, noisy.

Why is this woman so noisy?

"Sister, we will still be good sisters in the future. As for you, although this face has been destroyed, I never disliked my sister."

Su Yunqin became more and more impatient. Su Qingcheng's mouth was too noisy.

"Although my sister is ugly, timid and careless, she is not enough... ER!" Before Su Qingcheng finished his words, a strong pain came from her throat, which surprised her to stare.

With difficulty, she reached out and touched her throat.

I don't know when a silver needle pierced her throat.

She wanted to make a sound, but how could she open her mouth? Her throat seemed to be strangled by one hand. She hurriedly wanted to grasp the silver needle, but was interrupted by Su Yunqin's crisp voice.

"Sister, don't pull it out. You'll be mute forever." Su Yunqin stall.

Su Qingcheng stared at a pair of apricot eyes, almost spraying flame in his eyes.

Su Yunqin said that she couldn't listen, so she pulled out the silver needle.

"Er..." the silver needle had just been pulled out, and her throat felt as if it had been burned by a fire. The whole vocal cord was so painful and swollen that she burst into tears.

Su Yunqin picked up the silver needle on the ground and blew it gently.

"Sister Qingcheng, I told you not to pull it out. Now, you're really dumb."

She was in a bad mood. At the moment, Su Qingcheng's provocation undoubtedly gave her a chance to vent.

Hearing this, Su Qingcheng's eyes were red and his throat was fishy and sweet. She pointed to Su Yunqin, her lips wriggling, but she couldn't make a sound.

Looking at her pointing to herself, Su Yunqin reluctantly spread his hand.

Su Qingcheng cried angrily, picked up his skirt and rushed out.

Watching her run away angrily, Su Yunqin ironically pulled the corners of his lips, turned his head and pulled over the veil placed on one side to cover his face.

Su Xiaomo and Su Xiaoye enter the house.

Su Xiaomo crisply called Su Yunqin: "Mom, just that bad woman came again."

Su Xiaoye didn't speak. His small face was very serious and walked slowly to his mother's side.

"Mom, when will dad come back? I... I miss Dad." Su Xiaomo also drooped his head, paced to Su Yunqin's side and gently pulled Su Yunqin's skirt.

Su Yunqin's eyes darkened.

She looked down at the two children. Dabao's black eyes were stained with some poor and helpless light, and Xiaobao's face showed a depressed sadness.

She sighed deeply: "as I said, he is not suitable to be your father."

"Why? Why isn't he fit to be our father?" Su Xiaomo asked incredulously.

There are so many men in the world, but now he will only recognize that man as his father. Other people are not qualified to be his father.

Su Xiaoye didn't say a word and winked at his brother.

Unfortunately, my brother didn't respond.

Stupid brother!

Su Yunqin was really embarrassed about the child's attitude of breaking the casserole to the end.

"Su Yunqin, come out!"

At this time, there was a sound of running footsteps outside the door. It was su Jingyuan's angry roar, which showed how angry he was.

The red lips under Su Yunqin's veil gently took a radian and patted the two children, "you're all waiting in the house."

She walked out after talking.

Su Xiaomo and Su Xiaoye were obedient. They skillfully found a place to sit down and looked at the situation at the door.

"Second brother, what can I do for you?" Su Yunqin went forward and found that the people brought by Su Jingyuan had a big battle. He called out all the burly servants in the Su house. Do you do this to strengthen your courage?

At the end of you are Liu Rumei and Su Qingcheng. Liu Rumei holds her daughter's hand and stops not far away, staring at Su Yunqin fiercely.

Is this battle going to beat her up?

Su Yunqin stood in front of Su Jingyuan, looking very calm.

Su Jingyuan was very angry and his voice was full of annoyance: "you are so cruel that you have poisoned the city. Give me the antidote!"

"Hand it in?" The red lips under the veil spilled a low cold laugh. Su Yunqin's voice was very cold, "sorry, second brother, I tell you, there is no antidote for this poison! Unless you can ask the people of yinhunmen to give you an antidote."

Su Yunqin suddenly changed His attitude surprised Su Yuan, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

He thought the woman in front of him should be as timid as before, but now... It's like a different person.

Her eyes reflected the blood thirsty light, which was so cold that people trembled.

Her voice was even more infected with the idea of killing.

It's not like Su Yunqin at all!

"Who are you?" Su Jingyuan immediately asked warily.

"Who am I?" Su Yunqin pulled off his veil, pointed to the scabby face and approached Su Jingyuan step by step.

Su Jingyuan was forced by her momentum and subconsciously stepped back.

The servants who had stood behind him also retreated one after another because of Su Jingyuan's constant retreat. They were extremely frightened.

After retreating a few steps, Su Jingyuan felt that he was really ashamed of such advice, and hurriedly stopped.

"Su Yunqin, if you don't find the antidote for your third sister in three days, I'll report you to the official and say you intend to murder your sister!"

"Well, I'm looking forward to you sending me to the government." Su Yunqin shook the veil in his hand, "Oh, yes, I have to remind you that there is no way to solve the poison after three hours."

"What!" Su was so surprised that his eyes were about to fall out.

Su Qingcheng on the other side waved his arms, his eyes flushed, and rushed directly at Su Yunqin.

Su Yunqin destroyed her. She's going to strangle Su Yunqin!

But the hand and eye looked at a distance of two inches and grabbed Su Yunqin's neck. Unexpectedly, the strength from nowhere pulled her light body out.

She was unprepared, fell to the ground, sobbed and wept, and couldn't make a sound. She was extremely uncomfortable.

Suddenly someone shot and let Su Yunqin accidentally pick the tip of his eyebrow and look at the gate of the hospital.

I don't know when there was a figure in ink at the gate of the hospital.

He stood there like an emperor looking down at all living beings, his dark clothes were gently blowing with the wind, and the ghost mask made the man look like a demon God from Shura hell.

Murderous and cold.

At that moment, Su Qingcheng, who fell to the ground, turned around and saw the man. He was so frightened that he turned pale and forgot to cry.

Liu Rumei also screamed and almost thought he had seen a ghost.

Su Jingyuan was calm and in a bad mood: "Murong, this is our Su family's business. What do you want an outsider to do?"

"Daddy!"

"Beautiful Dad!"

The man in ink ignored Su Jingyuan's words. Hearing the cries of the two children, he walked towards them.

At this moment, it was as if all the voices in heaven and earth were scattered, only the footsteps of men approaching step by step.

Thousands of brilliance gathered on him alone.

Su Yunqin quietly watched him approach. At this moment, her mood was inexplicably complicated.

The man had stopped in front of her. The Phoenix eyes dyed with ink behind the mask opened a flash of streamer. Looking at the scabby face on her face, Junmei frowned slightly.

Su Yunqin noticed his burning eyes on his face. He didn't know what he was thinking. He subconsciously pulled the veil over his face.

Although, he showed them all.

"Daddy." The two dolls found that they had called the man for a long time, but the man ignored them. They simply pulled the man's hand and shook it gently.

Feng Qianmo slowly squatted down and pinched the faces of the two dolls.

"Murong childe!" Su Jingyuan's tone was harsh.

Feng Qianmo had no intention of talking to him.

Su Jingyuan glared at Su Yunqin angrily, "Su Yunqin, it's very kind of you. Just wait for me to send you to the government!"

"Jinze Jinming." The squatting man frowned unhappily and called out the two people hidden in the dark.

Jin Ze and Jin Ming stood on his side and took orders: "man?"

"Noisy." Man is just a word, which has shown his impatience.