Su Yanran tears of hatred fall from the corner of her eyes. Now she forces herself to spend every day in order to see Su Yuetong die hard!

Wan Xueqing patted Su Yanran's back and comforted her, "Yanran, you can take good care of your injury. Su Yuetong will never have a good life with the cold king. When you are well hurt, you will marry the eighth Prince and become the crown princess."

When she saw Su Yanran, who was dying of injuries, she was almost distressed to death. At that time, Su Yanran, whose muscles and bones were broken and her face was destroyed, had no desire to survive. She finally pacified her, and Chu Chengye never gave up on her, so that she could be better.

Now she only mentions Chu Cheng ye more, and Su Yanran's heart will have some expectations.

Su Yanran hears the name of Chu Chengye, and her heart is comforted. At the same time, she hates him even more, "Su Yuetong, this bitch! Keep your highness thinking about her! This time, she was put into the prison, and his highness might even take the opportunity to approach her! "

"Yan Ran, don't think blindly. The most important thing for you now is to take good care of yourself. Otherwise, how can you marry the eighth prince?" Wan Xueqing frowned and didn't let Su Yanran think wildly.

"Mother! I I can feel that his Highness has always been thinking about Su Yuetong! "

That's what she can't bear!

Wan Xueqing is afraid that she will make trouble. After a few words of good advice, she lets her rest. When she leaves, she tells Chen siniang to take good care of Su Yanran and not let her run around.

But Su Yanran how can restrain oneself, when Su Yuetong goes to jail, recuperates well in the home?

She would have liked to see her jokes!

In the dungeon, Su Yanran wears a veil. With the token given by Chu Chengye, she enters Su Yuetong's cell smoothly.

Before going in, CHEN Si Niang was still worried. She twisted her fat body and said: "Miss, let's go back! What if Su Yuetong is cunning and hurts you? "

If Su Yanran injures a little bit more, Wan Xueqing must take her old life!

But how can she beat Su Yanran as a slave?

Su Yan Ran stares at her one eye, "shut up!"

The jailer opened the heavy door for her. She didn't see Su Yuetong's sloppy and panic in her imagination. Instead, she saw a calm girl sitting cross legged on the bed. She didn't know what she was thinking. There seemed to be a dignified look in her eyes, but it didn't hinder her grace.

She is more mature and charming than before!

Contrast wearing a veil, even the real face can not reveal themselves, Su Yanran at the moment is eager to give Su Yuetong a knife, let her die!

Su Yuetong noticed that someone was coming at the moment when the door moved. She had already entered the martial arts world. Her facial features were more sensitive, and she could not distinguish between voice and position. Her feet were flighty outside the door. She was a woman who could not do martial arts, and she was two people. When Su Yuetong thought about it, she naturally thought that in addition to Chu Chengye's heart, Su Yanran, who wished she had died early, could come to see her.

Sure enough.

She saw Su Yanran, picked eyebrows, "not dead yet? It seems that the doctor my aunt found for you is good. "

Just before she kicked Su Yanran from Jiuding daoshan, she thought that even if Su Yanran didn't die, she didn't live long.

But she is still standing and walking, which is really beyond her expectation.

And her face Well, even if it was covered, she could see that it was almost destroyed.