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

But Su Buqing was unmoved, and continued to whip the son with a cold face.

The eldest lady had no choice but to turn her head and turn to the old lady who had never expressed her opinion. The old lady has always loved Zicong, and she must have rescued him——

"Mother, Zi Cong is your only grandson, the master is going to kill him, please persuade him."

The old lady didn't answer anything, she just sighed deeply. Seeing her sigh, the old lady felt cold in her heart. The old lady also meant that she would not care.

With a calm face on the surface, Su Yueming looked at the scene in front of him coldly. The Da Furen and Su Baixi were both so sad and embarrassed.

But her heart was churning like a sea of ​​flames. She remembered the night when she was taken out by caesarean section. She was also in such a mess and heartbroken.

Those icy eyes looked over the crowd and looked at Xuanyuan Qiche——

At that time, she begged desperately, she said she was willing to die, she said she was willing to drink poisoned wine and kill herself immediately after giving birth, she only hoped that he and Su Baixi could give the life in her stomach a chance to live.

However, he refused, and let her shout her throat, and no one heard her pleading, and no one came out to speak for her.

He insisted on dissecting her child, throwing it into a stew pot and turning it into mud to treat his beloved woman Su Baixi's non-existent asthma.

Even, at that time, he suddenly came to the cold palace to be lucky for her and let her conceive, just for Su Baixi!

And her poor Wen Yi, who is a princess, was thrown into a brothel at the age of five, and was forced to learn how to curry favor with men.

They can really do it!

Su Buqing lashed down with whip after whip, he clenched his teeth, his hands were trembling, but he didn't stop.

Hit it, hit it hard - she won't be soft-hearted, soft-hearted will only give the enemy a chance to hit her.

Su Yueming shouted in her heart, so that the turbulent hatred in her body could be calmed down a little bit, and the torture she had suffered could be comforted a little bit.

Seeing Su Zicong's flesh and blood flying from the beating, and his clothes torn, exposing lumps of rotten flesh, it was simply horrible.

Hehehe, as she said, the tears she shed require them to repay with blood, but this little blood is far from enough to calm the hatred in her heart.

At this time, Su Baixi, who had been weeping silently, suddenly walked up to the prince, knelt down on his knees with a plop, raised his head, his eyes were weeping, and his watery eyes looked at him wrongedly, with a pitiful look that I still feel sorry for.

The golden silk eight treasures and pearl bun bestowed by the queen mother was crooked at some point, and it was stuck on the head in pieces.

Su Yueming snorted coldly, Su Baixi, is this planning to use a beauty trick to save his younger brother in front of the prince?

It depends on whether the prince will be deceived.

It should be. Back then, Xuanyuan Qiche scolded Su Baixi in front of all civil and military officials because of a drop of tears, and made her a majestic queen of the Zhou Dynasty kneel outside his palace for a whole night on a night of thunder and lightning. ?

"Your Highness..." Su Baixi's voice was trembling, and the appearance of the pear blossoms was raining. No matter how hard-hearted a man is, he should not be able to bear her.

The prince was obviously slightly surprised by this woman kneeling in front of him suddenly.

Su Baixi cried and said pitifully, "Your Highness, Bai Xi begs you, please advise my father to stop, if this fight continues, my second brother will die, Bai Xi begs you."