The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

When everyone saw the Fourth Prince and the brothers and sisters of the Song family, they greeted each other and greeted each other.

When Song Siyuan saw Su Yueming, he couldn't help but look twice more. There was a bit of dissatisfaction and reprimand in those eyes that were always full of tyranny, which made people stand up.

He probably heard about Su Zicong's right hand being abolished, and he must be venting his anger on her.

Su Yueming thought it was really funny, neither was afraid nor ignored, turned around and prepared to leave according to the original plan.

"Stop!" Just as he raised his foot, Song Feiyan yelled and stopped him.

Su Yueming paused, turned around, looked at the domineering Su Yueming, neither humble nor overbearing, and said, "Cousin, what do you want to say?"

When Song Feiyan heard her calling her cousin, her pretty face immediately crumpled, and said, "What is your identity, calling my cousin, I don't recognize you."

A smile appeared on the corner of Su Baixi's lips. On a day like today, many, many people will come. The more people grab Su Yueming's pigtails and make things difficult for her, the more opportunities will be created for her to show her demeanor as a prostitute.

The fourth prince's eyes never left her, and his heart sank deeper and deeper.

Su Baixi stepped forward and said lightly, "Cousin Feiyan, I haven't had time to introduce you yet, this is the third younger sister who came back from Qingcheng."

"Third Sister?" Song Feiyan rolled her eyes suspiciously, but a look of disgust and contempt slowly overflowed from her eyes, and said disdainfully, "Oh, so it's this one."

With her hands on her hips, she arrogantly walked in front of Su Yueming, her haughty eyes seemed to be looking at such an unsightly dirty thing.

Song Feiyan's domineering and arrogant is more than a hundred times stronger than the previous Su Qingmo. Su Qingmo's domineering just borrowed the courage of the eldest lady and Su Baixi. Come here, born with a terrible sense of superiority.

The rest of the people were waiting to see the good show, Bi'er and Lu Rong couldn't help sweating for Su Yueming, Lu Rong took a step forward, and wanted to say something, but Su Yueming quietly pulled her sleeves.

She is not afraid of big things, because many big things will happen today.

"Didn't you see that the Fourth Prince didn't say who was allowed to leave? How dare you leave! You are uneducated!" Song Feiyan snorted coldly and scolded.

"Cousin Feiyan, don't be angry, the third younger sister just came back from Qingcheng not long ago, and she hasn't learned a lot of etiquette, so she will inevitably do something wrong." Su Baixi was busy trying to comfort her in the middle, but overtly and secretly, she was hurt again. Su Yueming said something.

Su Yueming saw these two people singing together, trying to embarrass herself, a trace of coldness appeared in her eyes, and she said——

"It's true that I haven't learned much etiquette, but I know it's unreasonable for you to yell and scold the fourth prince in front of the fourth prince. Cousin can't put the fourth prince on the throne just because the fourth prince is generous and benevolent. Eyes." Su Yueming's expression was as calm as a breeze, but every word and every word exerted tremendous pressure.

"You!" Song Feiyan didn't expect Su Yueming not only not to be intimidated by her, but also to choke her back in front of so many people, asking her to understand, her face turned pale.

As the treasure in the palm of Zuo Xiangfu, when has someone said that.

For a moment, he couldn't help being angry, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped Su Yueming in the face——

"You are a humble little concubine, how dare you speak disrespectfully to me, you are getting impatient!"