Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

At the moment, lengxingchen's face was very ugly, green and black.

He stared at Su Xiaomo gloomily, especially because the little doll called her uncle.

The little doll shouted to tell her uncle to listen? Uncle? It's the prime minister, Lin Wenyuan!

If Lin Wenyuan knew that he was bullying Su Yunqin, he might impeach him in the court.

Now he wants to secure the throne of Prince, wants to ascend the throne smoothly, and tries to please Lin Wenyuan. How can he be an enemy of Lin Wenyuan!

Between lightning and flint, he thought and weighed countless advantages and disadvantages in his mind, and pulled some ugly smile close to Su Xiaomo.

Su Xiaomo shouted with exaggeration and excitement: "ah!"

In fact, Leng Xingchen's hand didn't touch him at all.

But Su Xiaomo fell and sat on the ground, as if he had been pushed down.

"Dabao!" Su Yunqin came forward worried, picked up Su Xiaomo and gently patted off the dust for him, "did it hurt?"

"Brother!" Su Xiaoye also leaned over and touched Su Xiaomo's forehead with some cold and pale hands.

"Ah, hey, I didn't break my head, sister. Why do you touch my forehead?"

"Oh, I thought my brother fell his head." Su Xiaoye pouted, and Wei chubby put down his pale little hand and said carefully.

Su Xiaomo: "

Sister is doing something again, hum!

Sister's acting skills can be compared with her mother.

"Does it hurt?" Su Yunqin saw that her son was still in the mood to quarrel with her sister. She naturally understood that her son deliberately acted, but... The play still had to be performed.

Leng Xingchen's eyebrows jumped abruptly. He looked at the mother and son, and a sense of uneasiness rose from the bottom of his heart.

"No, mom, the corn pushed me." Su Xiaomo shook his head to answer Su Yunqin, stretched out his small meat hand and pointed to cold stardust.

Liu Ru's eyebrows clicked and hurried forward to beat Su Xiaomo's small hand down.

"You little doll, how can your highness casually point at it and not die?"

This slap went on and made a crisp "pa" sound, which made Su Yun Qin sip his lips.

"Whoa, whoa!" Su Xiaomo began to cry again.

The housekeeper and the servants of the Su family stood by and watched foolishly, some at a loss.

Su Yunqin, with red eyes, raised his head, held his son's little hand and blew painfully.

"Your Highness, Dabao is a child. It's normal not to understand this etiquette. Why is your highness so cruel that he pushed him down?"

She choked and said, "let my aunt beat the child, your highness, how innocent the child is!"

Her sad and pitiful cry made the servants in the house watch carefully, and everyone sighed in their hearts.

Cold Stardust molar.

Good, good, he was Yin by a little broken child!

Liu Rumei's face changed greatly and hurried out to ease the atmosphere: "Your Highness, didn't you come to see Qingcheng? Qingcheng is still waiting for you!"

If you let these servants watch it again, your highness will be accused of bullying women, children and children!

These servants like to chew their tongue on weekdays

Cold Stardust's sinister eyes glanced at Su Yunqin. His cool thin lips closed tightly. As soon as he brushed his sleeves, he turned and walked towards Wan Ruge.

When he left, his eyes were dark and murderous!

Su, Yun, Qin!

I didn't die five years ago. If I come back five years later, I'm looking for death!

Liu Rumei trotted after lengxingchen and left, secretly relieved at the bottom of her heart.

Su Yunqin looked coldly at the two figures who had gone away and frowned in disgust.

She turned her eyes back and raised her son's little hand. "Does it hurt?"

Su Xiaomo blinked his glittering eyes. The stars seemed to twinkle in his eyes. The tears from acting were not dry. At the moment, they condensed around his eyes. It was really like being bullied.

"It doesn't hurt. What are you afraid of this little attack? I'm a man."

He said and patted his small chest.

What's more, the old lady Liu Rumei should worry about her hand

Su Xiaoye, with a pale little face, hummed softly.

"Brother, don't be so pompous next time."

Su Xiaomo was not angry and spit out his tongue mischievously to his sister.

Su Yunqin stood up and touched the heads of the two children, with faint eyes.

Dinner tonight, waiting for a good play.

In order to welcome his majesty Tianxuan, a special banquet was held tonight, and the emperor specially agreed that all official families could take their children and women to the Palace Banquet. Because the Su family has no elders at home for the time being, the highest status is her eldest daughter Su Yunqin.

Even if Liu Rumei doesn't want her to go again, she can't be absent from today's dinner.

Because the play was over, the crowd dispersed.

At the moment, a woman in blue on the roof of Su's house was looking coldly at the excitement in front of their hall.

Siqin clenched the sword handle in her hand and frowned. Then she swept down from the roof and left Su's house.

I don't know what your majesty is doing staring at the Su mansion? At present, there is nothing particularly noteworthy about the people or things in Su's house, right?

After returning to the palace, Siqin walked in and just heard the conversation between his majesty and King Luo.