"Princess, why are you?"

Wang Yanwan was stunned, and then the fierce expression on his face converged in an instant.

She came forward to salute YingYing and turned up a storm in her heart.

In fact, Wang Yanwan always knew that there was someone in Song chaojiu's heart. She suspected Su Yan at the palace banquet that day, but there was no evidence. But who knows how long it was before God sent the evidence to her?

If it were not untimely, she would want to look up and laugh.

"What's the second imperial concubine doing? Come to the door and ask questions?"

Zhiyuan, pale, knelt outside the door and looked at the swollen inkstone on her face. She shivered solidly.

Su Yan still looked lazy. She slapped the cup on the table and looked up.

Before Su Yan told her to get up, she stood up with a smile.

"What a surprise to my concubine. I wanted to see her this time. Who is the fox who seduced your highness these days? Look, I didn't expect to see the princess!"

Wang Yanwan said and amused herself.

She pinched her veil to cover her lips and leaned forward and backward with a smile.

"Oh? Can you find this fox?"

Su Yan sat up lazily and looked at her with a smile.

Wang Yanwan couldn't accept her light look. Why could she be so arrogant, even without a trace of panic? The smile on Wang Yanwan's face disappeared clean. She bit her lower lip and raised her hand to sweep away a large vase at the door.

Jingling crashed to pieces.

She stepped over a piece of ground and walked towards Su Yan, "far away, near in front of her. The Crown Princess secretly had a private meeting with a married husband. Have you ever thought about the end?"

Wang Yanwan stared at Su Yan coldly, as if she were looking at a dead object.

She looks sweet and gentle, even when she loses her temper.

"Hiss -"

Su Yan was just smiling. When she heard her words, she suddenly helped her forehead and couldn't help laughing.

Her voice is rustling, lazy and charming, with natural temptation.

Suddenly, Wang Yanwan's face sank completely. She clenched her teeth and slapped Su Yan's face.

Su Yan's eyes were quick and her hands were fast. She raised her hand to block it.

She came fiercely. Although the slap didn't hit her face, it hit her arm firmly. The injured hand suddenly felt a thin pain.

Su Yan smiled without anger. "The second imperial concubine has great courage. I don't know if you can afford the following crimes?"

"Oh, you still think you're the prince and concubine who's high above me?! you -"

"Let me ask you, have you heard of my disappearance before? Huh?"

Wang Yanwan was stunned. Her reason, dazed by anger, gradually came back. She realized what was wrong.

"No, isn't it?" Su Yan pinched her aching wrist and smiled like flowers. "You said I had a private meeting with the second prince, but did you find evidence? I don't have anything," she stroked the messy bun and her eyes were burning. "It's the great cause of the second prince. I'm afraid it will be destroyed because of you -"

Boom——

Su Yan's words, like a bolt from the blue, made Wang Yanwan stagger a few steps, and her expression was in a moment of panic.

Yes, why did she forget that Su Yan's death is not a pity, but what should the second prince do?

She hit the door so angrily that I'm afraid everyone who wants to pay attention to it!

"Alas ~"

Su Yan propped her chin and leaned forward. There was a mysterious mist in the eyes of those rising peach blossoms, which was enough to bewitch all sentient beings.