Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

He is an emperor!

This identity was enough to frighten her.

Su Yunqin lowered his eyes, covered up thousands of emotions in his eyes, and gently bit his lower lip. At this moment, she felt that she even breathed very carefully.

The more she has such an attitude, the more unhappy the man is.

He wanted to turn his head. The next moment, his chin was locked by his two fingers and couldn't move.

She glared fiercely at the man hidden in the light and shadow.

His looks were hidden in the dim light, and she couldn't even figure out his look at the moment. Angry, helpless, and a little bored and suffocated, the palm moved slightly, and the silver needle stabbed at the man's chest.

The man's sleeve robe moved slightly, and the silver needle fell to one side only an inch away from his chest.

Su Yunqin: "

Knowing that she was not his opponent, she didn't want to wipe him clean for nothing.

That night five years ago, she jumped into her mind again. The emotion surging from the bottom of her eyes became more and more complex and deep, "can't you get up?"

"The wind......" Su Yunqin lowered Panting, the palms of clenched fists were full of sweat.

Su Yunqin met the demon fire like red lotus in his ink dyed pupil.

"What are you crazy about?" She said it slowly, with an uneven tone and hoarseness without any sense of blame.

She wanted to give him a step, but a man didn't need her step at all.

He frowned and impatiently opened her hand, "so don't you want to see alone?"

His voice is sexy and dull, mixed with the night, fragrant and intoxicating.

Su Yunqin: "

She didn't understand when she showed that she didn't like him? From knocking on the door to now, he has been entangled in this issue and never mentioned Jinrong.

Feng Qianmo's eyes became more and more profound, and the eyes with deep meaning tightly condensed the flickering and changing look on her face.

She moved her lips, but she was silent.

Hesitated for a moment, she turned her head, her hoarse voice was very cold: "Your Majesty, please respect yourself."

His pupils contracted and he finally got up and loosened his grip on her.

The five words in her mouth are enough to explain everything.

She refused to accept his status as emperor of Tianxuan state.

Su Yunqin took a light, then he got up with his bed. The body is still soft.

After standing up, Su Yunqin lowered his eyes and walked forward a few steps: "well, I think you may be a little awake today. When you wake up, I'll talk to you about business. It's not early. Your majesty has an early rest."

She said and ran away like a wind under her feet.

The man's cool and frightening air is really frightening.

Jinze and Jinming were supposed to stay on the roof. The movement below did not attract their attention.

Instead, Su Yunqin rushed out of the house in a hurry at the moment, which made Jin Ze and Jin Ming look at each other and see that they were puzzled in each other's eyes.

"What happened to Miss Su?"

Before they could discuss it, Siqin jumped onto the roof and said with a gloomy face, "pack up your things and get ready to leave."

"What?" Jinze and Jinming were confused.

Siqin clenched her fist, tried to control her impending emotion, and said slowly, "just as your majesty ordered, pack up and leave."

She was not in your Majesty's house, but she was watching by the window!

No wonder your majesty ordered her not to follow and protect her since she moved into the Su house.

I see

Su Yunqin, why?

……

Bang!

Su Yunqin closed the door and threw himself heavily on the couch.

Her breathing was still a little short at the moment. In her mind, she pulled the quilt over her head.

It's the mother of two four-year-old babies. Why is she like a woman in love at the moment?

It was slightly bright. Su Yunqin stared at a pair of black circles and walked out of the door.

Jingrong came forward and whispered, "Miss..."

She usually gets up early, so now she comes forward with two dolls.

Su Yunqin responded lazily and glanced at the next room.

For a long time, she let out a light hum.

"Uncle, he... He's gone." Jing Rong saw Su Yunqin looking next door and hesitated for a while before saying.

Looking at the glances in the eyes of the young lady from time to time, Jingrong was only shocked.

She has no idea what happened yesterday.

When xiaofengzi brought her back, she was dying. She looked like she was going to die. She was scared to death.

And then

Early this morning, the uncle to be left without saying a word.

It's no use crying for both children.

Su Yunqin's eyes were dark and slightly restrained the mood at the bottom of his eyes. "Don't shout casually in the future. You can call him childe next time you see him."

Um... Is there another time?

I wonder if he has left?

She knew very well that once he left, they were two completely parallel lines, and there could be no intersection.

How can she describe her depression.

Su Xiaomo broke free of Jingrong's hand and came a few steps to pull Su Yunqin's hand. His eyes were red, "Mom, Dad don't want us?"

Su Yunqin was pale and squatted down to touch his son's head.

In the past, she taught her son not to cry casually. Men don't shed tears easily. On the matter of Feng Qianmo, the little doll cried more than once or twice.

"Don't call dad casually in the future. You should call uncle politely when you see him."

"For... Why?" Su Xiaomo sobbed and asked discontentedly.

He opened his big wet eyes like a frightened little animal and looked directly into Su Yunqin's eyes.

My mother is so overbearing and unreasonable that she won't let my father stay in Su's house. They are not allowed to call my father.

Su Xiaoye came forward and gently pulled his brother's clothes.

"Brother, my mother is right. I listen to my mother."

If you don't cry in front of your mother, you can cry behind your back. Why is my brother so serious?

Su Xiaomo didn't expect her sister to "betray" so much. She stared at her with big eyes and looked dissatisfied on her face.

"Xiao Bao is really sensible."

Su Xiaomo was unwilling. He pulled Su Yunqin's sleeve and began to spill, "I don't care, I don't care, I want dad, I want Dad!"

Jingrong looked aside and couldn't laugh or cry.

The young master is so naughty that the young lady is spoiled too much on weekdays.

Su Yunqin twitched his eyebrows and grabbed Su Xiaomo's face. "Dabao, you really don't look like a brother anymore. Look how good Xiaobao is! You will be punished to copy books in the house and your mother will take Xiaobao out."

"What!" Su Xiaomo's voice increased a few times.

Mother wants to take her sister out, not him?

Wow, wow, God, mom, this is a serious bias!

Su Yunqin looked at his dissatisfied appearance and sighed, "good, you're good at copying books. My mother came back to buy you sugar gourd?"

Su Xiaomo left his mouth, "I'm not my sister." He muttered to himself, dissatisfied.

He wants nothing but his father.

Unfortunately, Su Yunqin had no time to say anything to him and took Su Xiaoye's hand and went out.

Jingrong came forward and held Su Xiaomo's hand.

"Don't be angry, young master. The young lady must have her own reason."

Su Xiaomo continued to murmur in a low voice, "what's the reason?"

……

Silver soul gate.

Jun Minghui seems to have gone out to collect medicine. Su Yunqin turns over the account book in his study.

Su Xiaoye sat quietly on her side, but she could clearly see her mother's absentmindedness.

In silence, she hesitated to pull the corners of her clothes, and finally called Su Yunqin.

"Mother."

"Huh?" Su Yunqin likes Xiaobao because she is sensible. But she is also worried because Xiaobao is too sensible. There is no innocence of a 4-year-old girl. It's really a headache.

That's why she gave them two opposite names.

Su Xiao was strange and lively, so he chose the word "Mo" in the hope of calming his lively spirit.

Su Xiaoye is not easy to cry since she was born. She is always very quiet. She has to use the word "wild" to hope that her child can be naive and happy.

Unfortunately, the name seems useless.

Su Xiaoye continued to play with the corners of his clothes, gently bit the bloodless lip, and then slowly said, "why doesn't my mother accept... Uncle. What's wrong with Uncle Mei?"

Su Yunqin didn't expect his daughter to ask this.

She looked sideways at her daughter, with her little head down and her little lips biting. Her heart moved and she said in a deep voice, "he's just too good for me to accept."

"Ah?" Su Xiaoye looked up puzzled.

"My mother asked you, if you were to share a father with other children, would you?"

Su Xiaoye shook his head without even thinking about it.

"For the same reason, I don't want my mother to share a husband with other women."

"Ah?" Su Xiaoye was stunned.