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

He said, "You are really smart, but no matter what my ambitions are, I will not embarrass you. You grow up well, kill those people you hate one by one, and then wait for me to marry you." You go back to Daqin and become the concubine of Beiyuan."

Princess of the North Court?

That is to make her a traitor?

but--

Absolutely impossible, in this life, she will assist the crown prince Xuanyuan Qihuang to ascend the throne and become the emperor, and return what is owed to him.

Then, one day in the future, not only will she not be Murong Canghai's North Court Princess, but she will also be his sworn enemy.

This is fate!

Irreversible fate.

Back at the banquet, Su Yueming looked at the hourglass in the corner of the hall——

Hehe, the good show she was going to start for Xuanyuan Qilin is about to begin!

"The grass by the green river, the willows in the lush garden. The girl upstairs is Yingying, and she is beautiful as the window. E'e has red makeup and slender hands. She used to be a housewife, but now she is a prodigal woman..." Suddenly, a voice came from the banquet A melancholy and mournful voice came, the content of the song was "Green Riverside Grass" in Nineteen Ancient Poems, the lyrics were obscene and almost unbearable.

But this song...

Su Yueming trembled all over, stood on the spot, turned to look at the singer——

I saw that Third Auntie was wearing a translucent veil, and because the dress was too thin, her legs were exposed a little. She held a pipa in her hand, turned her head, and sang lightly. Sadness and distress.

There were tears in her eyes, but she still had a smile on her face trying to curry favor with someone, she was very timid——

She lowered her head, and her hair cleverly covered her red and swollen cheeks, but Su Yueming still noticed with sharp eyes that San Yiniang had been bullied before!

She glanced around with sharp eyes, and saw Song Feiyan's figure and the triumphant expression on his face.

Here, Xiang Qiao ran over in a panic, panting, "Miss San, Miss Cousin... She broke into the Yuming Garden suddenly, beat the third aunt, took off her clothes, and asked her to come on stage and sing a ditty Adding to the fun of the old lady, the slaves are incompetent and failed to protect the third aunt."

Su Yueming clenched his fists in his sleeves, and his nails sank deep into his flesh.

"Ying Lie!" Murong Canghai understood, a strong murderous aura suddenly burst out from his body, and his voice commanded as if coming from hell, "Kill her!"

"Yes." Ying Lie took the order.

"Wait." However, Su Yueming stopped her surprisingly calmly, the corners of her eyes were clearly frighteningly cold, "Leave it to me to do it myself."

Seeing her ruthless look, Murong Canghai's eyes showed approval, and he said, "No matter what you want to do, just go ahead and do it. If you want to kill her, I'll help you; if you want to torture her, I'll teach you how to do it. Just don't want you to forgive her."

"Forgive?" Su Yueming snorted coldly and said, "In my life, there is no such thing as 'forgive'."

When the old lady and Su Buqing saw the third aunt who came out to sing the ditty, their faces sank, and the old lady immediately ordered to Mama Huang——

"Take her down quickly!"

Su Buqing's face was even more ugly. Although she was an aunt, she was Su Buqing's woman after all. It was a great shame to him to wear such vulgar clothes and sing a ditty for him on such an important occasion.

At this moment, he wished he could strangle the third aunt who shouldn't have appeared!

Seeing this scene, the eldest lady was surprised at first, then she turned her head and looked at her two children. Su Baixi signaled the eldest lady to rest assured that the matter had nothing to do with them, and pointed at the very proud Song Feiyan who was smiling.