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Hmm ~ So what if I beat him? This matter mainly depended on who was talking about it!

Come, come, let me show you what it means to be outstanding in acting!

Su Mo'er was thrown in front of the Prime Minister's Residence. She, who was caught unprepared, was obviously knocked unconscious. Qi Mo Xuan watched as Su Qing Jiu took out a handkerchief, and then he started to sob.

It was like Su Qing was drinking. To make sure, she brought a handkerchief with onion juice on it, and it was hard not to cry after wiping her eyes.

When Su Qing Jiu turned around, the green spirit was completely stunned. "What's the matter, Princess?" she asked hesitantly.

Not only Green Spirit, even the people driving the carriage, Housekeeper Li, and even Qi Moxuan were dumbfounded. They could clearly see that with a wave of Su Qing Jiu's hand, Su Mo'er was sent flying. Now that she was lying on the ground, no one dared to support her!

Her eyes were red, and tears fell like beads from a broken string. Su Qing Jiu looked as though he was wronged. Anyone who saw him would be hurt.

"Eighth Sister bullied me, she wanted to hit me. I think, ah, I am now a princess consort, eighth sister hit me, will certainly be punished. "I dodged it just now, but eighth sister slipped and then, she fell …"

He fell out. The words' Su Qing Jiu 'were spoken very softly, but no one interrupted her. The only person who dared to retort her was lying unconscious on the ground. If the others dared to retort, they would definitely end up no better than Su Mo'Er.

The people who were watching the show were completely motivated by gossip. Normally, these people would not dare to cause trouble in front of the Prime Minister's residence. And today, such a thing had happened right in front of the door of the Prime Minister's Residence. According to what Su Qing Jiu said, it was most likely Su Mo'er's fault. It was definitely an ugly matter!

Su Qing Jiu was no longer the 'fool' that anyone could judge. Now that she had the status of an imperial concubine, the people who discussed her had to weigh their own worth. This matter was neither big nor small, and if they were to be dealt with seriously and openly discuss the royal family under the emperor's feet, it would not end well.

"This is the eighth lady, she sure is bold!" That Su Qing Jiu, even if … "No, she's a wangfei right now. This eighth young miss actually wants to hit someone …"

"Yeah, yeah!"

The sounds of discussion gradually increased, but the shut doors of the residence were still tightly shut. Su Qing Jiu wiped his tears and muttered: "You sure are calm down."

Since she was here today, Su Qing Jiu did not plan to return empty-handed. Qing Ling said that she didn't even have a maid to marry into King Mo's Palace. How could the huge Prime Minister's Estate be so stingy?

"Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah ~ Su Qing Jiu, you fool, I will kill you!" Su Mo'er opened her eyes and a sweet taste filled her mouth, along with a few hard objects.

Su Mo'er crawled up from the ground, her dishevelled appearance made Su Qing'er unable to look straight at her. Because her face was on the ground first, Su Mo'Er's little face could be considered as broken. Compared to the injuries on her face, Su Mo'Er was more afraid of the wounds on her hands.

She couldn't move her right hand at all!

"Su Qing Jiu, you deserve to die!" Su Mo'er's right hand could not move as she pointed at Su Qing Jiu with her left. Her eyes were filled with hatred as she ignored her surroundings.

Su Qing Jiu did not reply. Her eyes were red. aggrieved? Heartache? No, looking at Su Mo'er's miserable state, her heart was already blooming with happiness.

With so many people watching, no one had seen the scene where she threw Su Mo'er out. The scene of Su Mo'er scolding Su Qing Jiu when she woke up was something that many people knew. Putting everything else aside, Su Mo'er might not be able to continue addressing her as' shrew '.

"Eighth Sister, it's the wine that's wrong. "The wine should be standing still as before, so that eighth sister wouldn't accidentally fall off the steps."

These words, standing still while you hit me, the Prime Minister's house is truly a good home tutor!

He had bullied a 'fool' girl, but now that the other had become an imperial concubine, he still had the guts to continue beating her up.

"Oh right, isn't today the day that the Ninth Miss of the House of Generals returns? Why is there no one welcoming me at the gate of the Prime Minister's Estate? "

"Where is no one? Look, isn't the eighth lady over there?"

"It can't be. No matter what, Su Qing Jiu is already an imperial concubine. The Prime Minister's Palace dares to treat an imperial concubine like this!"

"Eh, sitting next to Su Qing Jiu on a wheelchair, that can't be King Mo, right …"

"Oh my god!" King Mo himself has come, but no one from the Residence of Prime Minister has come to welcome him! "

This was the power of public opinion. Su Mo'er came back to her senses. Su Qing Jiu had Qi Mo Xuan behind him, but she didn't notice him. He had really stirred up a disaster this time!

She naturally had some understanding of what sort of person Prince Mo Qi Mo Xuan was. Did she really think that even if she was forced to marry a fool, it would be her limit to let him accompany a fool back to the sect?

Of course it was impossible, so she had already cleaned up the people around the Prime Minister's Residence, waiting for Su Qing Jiu to come back and teach her a lesson. She wanted to let her know that even if she married a prince, she would not be able to get rid of her.

Things did not turn out as Su Mo'er expected. Su Qing Jiu first showed off to her and then threw her out. Most importantly, Qi Moxuan had always been behind Su Qing Jiu. It was impossible for her to direct the dirty water onto Su Qing Jiu.

Half of what Su Qing Jiu represented today was Qi Mo Xuan's face.

"King Mo, Mo'er, Mo'er …"

Su Mo'er tremblingly knelt at the side as her mind quickly searched for an excuse. Today, Su Qing Jiu had thrown her out, but she knew that no one would be willing to stand up and speak for her.

What she had said when she woke up, all her words. As she thought of this, Su Mo'er felt so regretful that her intestines turned green. Why did she have to be the first? If such an embarrassing incident happened in front of the Prime Minister's manor, even her Prime Minister's father wouldn't be able to help her.

"Do you know your wrongs?" Qi Moxuan asked coldly.

"Wrong! Mo'er knows she was wrong. I beg Your Highness, I beg you to not remember this lowly person!" Su Mo'er hurriedly kowtowed and apologized. This was a stark contrast to her previous domineering attitude.

Qi Mo Xuan raised his head and looked at Su Qing Jiu. Su Qing Zi looked as if he was just watching a show. It seemed like nothing had happened.

"Then do you know where the fault lies?"

What was wrong? Su Mo'Er's heart instantly tightened. Would she admit it? If she had said what she had just done wrong, then even if she hadn't died, she would still have shed a layer of skin.

Was it a big crime to publicly insult and provoke the emperor's personal consort?

The one who was injured was her, but why was she the one kneeling here admitting her wrongs? Was she wrong? What was wrong with her?

Withdrawing her cold and resentful gaze, Su Mo'er timidly said, "I have been disrespectful to my Royal Consort, please forgive me."

"Forgive me!" Su Qing Jiu's face carried a warm smile. The story had just begun, and it would definitely not be good if it was finished just like that.

He said to Green Spirit, "Green Spirit, quickly help me up. It's no big deal! This is the Prime Minister's Mansion. If my Prime Minister father comes out later, he'll be heartbroken.