Princess Consort Is No Pushover

"Don't worry, I will." Mo Li said, and he jumped in.

He flashed very anxiously. How could this kind of good deeds be done by Su Qishao alone? How could he be spared?

As soon as he walked in, he saw Su Qishao holding a dagger and gesturing to Jiang Heng’s body, and that Jiang Heng, because he had suffered fifty slabs in Prince Li’s mansion beforehand, he couldn’t move at all. Body.

He had to stare at the dagger with trepidation, and begged painfully, "Su Shizi, I promise you to help you prove that Nangong is soft, and you can do it. You are merciful and spare my life." Keep the roots of my descendants. I haven't had any children yet, and our Jiang family can't stop them!"

"Don't you like to give people a cuckold? According to Benshizi's investigation, you are not the only green king. How many good women have been planted in your hands, and how many little white flowers have you robbed? Benshizi is going to castrate today. The most important thing is that you dare to hit Princess Li’s idea, so don’t blame this world’s meddling and show no mercy!” Su Qishao’s black eyes stared at Jiang like a poisonous snake. Constant.

Jiang Heng is poisonous, he is more poisonous than him, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and Jiang Heng's whole body was shaken into sieve.

"Shizi, I'll help you." Mo Li was excited when he saw this scene. Seeing that the cell was a little dark, he picked up an oil lamp on the wall and walked in.

"Mo Li, why are you here?" Upon seeing Mo Li, Su Qishao quickly backed up two steps, staring at him vigilantly.

This guy dared to hit his idea before, and he had a shadow on him.

Seeing Su Qishao's obviously disgusting and vigilant eyes, the expression on Mo Li's face was even uglier than eating bitter gourd.

Isn't he broken sleeves?

He was not interested in Su Qishao at all. He just thought that he was tall and fun at first, and Feng'er, whom he thought he had a crush on, didn't like him, so he switched to Qiqi's embrace.

Who knew that Qiqi was actually a man.

Of course, Feng'er doesn't like him now.

"Ahem, um, Qiqi, I came to fetch the roots of his descendants by the order of the prince, why did you arrive earlier than me?" Mo Li coughed awkwardly.

"Don't call me Qiqi, call me Su Qishao, or Su Qingchen." Su Qishao said quickly.

As soon as he heard that sentence Qiqi, he remembered the days when he was acting as a maid in Prince Li's Mansion, it was really numb.

"Don't worry, I'm boring for you. If I knew you were a man, I would never look at you. You don't have to guard me like this." Mo Li said sadly.

The prince guarded him, even Su Qishao guarded him, God, isn't he really a broken sleeve?

"Okay, have you two finished talking? Don't torture people here anymore. If you want to kill or slash, whatever you want! Don't be here for me and mine!" At this time, Jiang Heng, who couldn't stand it, suddenly roared. .

He had had enough. He had been threatened by Su Qishao for so long just now.

But Su Qishao hadn't done anything, causing his heart to hang up and down. He couldn't bear the feeling of waiting for death. It's better to let them do it earlier, because he was relieved earlier.

"You want to die so happily, this world is not as you intended. This world wants to peel your skin, cut your bones, twitch your tendons, and make you better than death!" Su Qishao red lips hooked, ruthlessly Ruthlessly threatened.