Rong Fei hated, gnashing her teeth and muttering, "fox spirit!!"

……

This is tantamount to a blatant flirtation. Looking at the official seats on the side, you are in a state of uncertainty.

Su Jun didn't want to talk to his friends. His hand under the table had already become a fist.

Finally, they didn't know how to end the Palace Banquet.

As soon as he got home, Su Jing got out of the carriage and couldn't hold back when he entered the general's house.

He wouldn't be so stupid if there were a lot of people outside.

Su Jun and Su Mu are military generals. They arrived first on horseback.

Su Jing's angry red eyes, "Xiao Qing and deceive people too much!! he called his little sister into the palace, that's what he did to her?"

Even if I don't like my little sister, I can't embarrass her in front of so many people, can I?

Especially, where did they put the Su family?

They are still sitting under him. He dares to treat his little sister like this. What if they're not here? How hard does the little sister have to suffer?!

"Jingzhi, speak carefully!"

Su Jun stared at him and yelled in a deep voice.

"I'm so careful! Which famous family has come to a good end since ancient times? It's always full of birds and birds, rabbits and dogs! Father, brother, haven't you seen the clue from these things? When did you become so inflexible?"

Su Jingzhi pursed his lower lip and restrained his voice.

"If it goes on like this, Xiao Qinghe will attack us sooner or later. At the Palace Banquet, in front of his father and big brother, he can treat his little sister like this, so that a woman who doesn't know where to drill out can ride on her head! You haven't thought about it. What about the little sister if the Su family is gone?"

"Jingzhi, maybe things are not as bad as you think..." Su Muzhi whispered.

"Oh... Dad, do you think so?" Su Jingzhi turned his head, red eyes and stared at his father.

Facing the questioning eyes, Su Jun wiped his face and leaned back into the chair.

The straight back has a faint curvature.

Seeing Su Jun's silence, Su Muzhi shook his head.

"Brother, what is our Su family's ancestral motto?"

Asked Su Jingzhi.

Su Mu said in a deep voice, "protect the family and defend the country."

"What else?" Su Jingzhi continued.

Su Mu's eyes did not answer.

Su Jingzhi sneered and continued: "the premise of protecting the country is that the master we are loyal to should also believe in us. Don't forget that there is a home before the country! I can not want my life, but I can't let my little sister suffer any injustice in the palace!"

"Jingzhi, what do you want to do? Don't be impulsive!"

Su Muzhi took him by the arm, with a bit of heartache and helplessness on his face. "Naturally, we also love little sister. Don't worry, I think the same as you. Tomorrow, let my mother ask for an order to see little sister."

"I know!"

Su Jingzhi shook off his hand, snorted coldly, turned and left.

"Anyway, I put my words here. In order to protect my home, I don't want this country when necessary!"

Su Jun didn't speak from beginning to end. He hung his head like a teenager in a moment.

"Jingzhi -"

Su Jingzhi went out of the door, ignored Su Muzhi, and said, "since my mother is going to see my little sister tomorrow, I'll pack up some silver tickets and let my mother bring them to my little sister. What's enough to do in the palace?"

There are also those new head jewelry in the store. Let your mother bring them to your little sister.

Thinking of this, Su Jingzhi was in a much better mood.