This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

"Ugly, you are presumptuous!" Su Qi Shao stares at Yun ruoyue in surprise. Unexpectedly, this ugly girl is so brave that she dares to make trouble here.

"Oh, this bed is really soft. It's just right for me to shine my shoes with this luxurious sheet." Yun ruoyue then picked up her skirt and stepped on the sheet with her feet, which made the sheet dirty and made the fire in Su Qishao's chest more and more intense.

After stepping on the bed sheet, Yun ruoyue accidentally steps on Su Qishao's snow-white clothes. A big shoe print steps down, and Su Qishao's clothes are all dirty.

Su Qi Shao is so angry that he swings his fist and his forehead is covered with green tendons. He stares at Yun ruoyue angrily and raises his hand to pull her.

As a result, Yun ruoyue, like a rabbit, suddenly dodged, causing him to pounce.

As soon as Yun ruoyue jumped out of his bed, she went to those exquisite shelves, which were full of antiques, jade and precious cultural relics. As soon as she brushed them, she swept them to the ground and broke them to pieces. "Hey, you're going to die anyway. Why do you keep these things? It's better to smash it all and bury it with you. "

Yun ruoyue's action makes feng'er and Su Qing stare at her. They can't believe it. They think that Princess Li is possessed.

If she does this, is she not afraid that Lord Su will kill her?

"Ugly girl!" Su Qi was so angry that he clenched his fists, clenched his teeth, roared like a lion, and his face seemed to explode. "Do you believe I killed you?"

Yun ruoyue glanced at him contemptuously, "you can't even stand up, can you kill me? Kill me, next life. "

All of a sudden, she looked at a picture of a middle-aged beauty on the wall and said, "who is this painting? Is that your mother? Anyway, she's dead. Why do you still keep her paintings? It's better to tear them up and burn them as firewood. You can also make some contribution to us. "

"Bitch, you dare!" Su Qi Shao roared. He sat up eagerly, leaned forward and spat out blood.

The blood splashed around like a gorgeous flower.

"My son!" See Su seven little spit out blood, Su Qing quickly walked past.

Seeing this, Yun ruoyue hurried over. With a straight face, she said to Su Qing, "your son has vomited out the blood in his heart. Come on, get a basin of hot water and help him clean up. His illness has been saved."

"Is my son saved?" Su Qing looks at Yun ruoyue with a confused face.

And those two little servant girls, already hastened to fetch water.

Yun ruoyue nodded: "yes, your son was worried too much before, and there was a mass of blood in his viscera, so he couldn't eat and sleep. Now he spits out the blood, and after his viscera are smooth, he can eat. As soon as this person can eat, his lovesickness will be cured. "

"Ugly, you, don't tear my mother's painting." At this time, Su Qi Shao angrily pulls cloud if the sleeve of the month, excited way.

"I didn't tear it. I was just angry with you. If I didn't provoke you like this, how could you vomit blood? When you couldn't eat before, did you always feel like you were stuck with a ball of cotton? " Yun ruoyue shakes Su Qishao's hand.

"Yes, I'm not comfortable with that lump of cotton. I don't want to eat at all. I will vomit when I eat it." Su Qi Shao's cold way.