Su Qing had heard this many times, but it didn't complicate her heart like today. This kind of thing really happened to her, if Kyushu wants to plan well, she is not impossible.

"Female phoenix? What about Huang Nu? "Su Qingjiu asks Su Qingye. It's just a kind of her identity. Why should she care so much.

"Ah Jiu, people are selfish. If your identity is known to all, do you think about the consequences? " Among the looters, if there is Qi Moxuan, you can still accept it.

Su Qingye's eyes at Su Qingjiu are full of love and pity. Now he really can't protect her. Princess Mo, the wife of the God of war, and his brother will give in to this level of identity.

In the world and a woman to choose between, men will probably choose the former bar. With the world, what kind of women can't be found?

"So, how many purposes did you come back to find me?" Su Qingjiu thinks that fate makes people confused. What does these things have to do with her? You can't be simple.

Her brother Su Qingye knows who she is from beginning to end, and she doesn't think she can trust him. If she doesn't ask him about this kind of thing, he will try to hide it from her to death.

"Ah Jiu, what's the matter with you? Your body... " Su Qingye looks at Su Qingjiu, and the red light is shining on him again. The real Qi He input has no effect, which makes him have to worry.

"I've made love to myself, maybe it's just like the previous one." Su Qingjiu laughs bitterly, but now he really takes himself in.

The road we have taken is really over no matter how painful it is.

"Love bug!" Su Qingye has a good taste. Not long ago, he warned Su Qingjiu about this kind of poison. What's the matter? Was she being plotted?

"Ah Jiu, do you want to use unfeeling..."

Su Qingye turns around and sees that Su Qingjiu covers his chest with one hand. The love road is rough. No one in the world will not be hurt. If you can't stand it, do you want to choose to forget?

But if you use the heartless Gu, I'm afraid I'll die alone in my life. Should he believe the man Su Qing chose? Qi Moxuan can really devote herself to her all her life.

"I don't care about my business, but thank you for telling me who I am. About Nan Huang, I'll go and have a look when I have a chance... " Su Qingjiu didn't turn around and quickened his pace.

Today, she has nothing to do and sleep in Mo Wang Fu. Her wish is rice worm. Why do you want to come out? Why ask Su Qingye about his identity? Why

Day, I do not know when the dark clouds came up, blocking the original sun.

Lost and down, Su Qingjiu was walking on the street. Different from the way he came out, the peddlers were packing up. It seemed that he was ready to go home. She raised her head. Today, Qi Moxuan went to listen to the case without an umbrella.

"Girl, buy an umbrella? It's going to rain... " The peddler advised him that when he saw Su Qing's clothes, he was judged to be a wealthy family, and he would probably make a fortune before he went home.

Su Qingjiu looks back at the umbrella on the stall. It's going to rain. It's a pity that she didn't take money with her. It seems that she and Qi Moxuan are going to rain.

No, she should be alone this time. No one died in this place, and Qi Moxuan was accompanied by others. In the place where he was, Chen Liang, the Minister of Dali temple, would prepare an umbrella for him.

She may be destined to be a person.

Holding both arms, it's windy. It looks like it's going to be a heavy rain. The peddler was still trying to say good things about his umbrella. Su Qingjiu looked at him with a wry smile and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have any money...".

"No money, it's like this." the vendor was annoyed and his dream was shattered. This cold street, can go home, this girl must be met with something sad.

"Girl, I'll give you this umbrella." the peddler looked at the sky and said, "I can't sell an umbrella here now. I'll be a good man today...".

After taking the umbrella, Su stretched out her hand to her hair, pulled out a hairpin, and said, "I don't like to owe you. If I give you this, I'll take it as the money for the umbrella.".

Gold hairpin for an umbrella? Peddler shirks, he did not think of this kind of earning method. An umbrella costs a few Wen, and a hairpin costs about two liang of silver.

"It's too expensive, girl. I can't use it..." The peddler said anxiously.

It's just a hairpin. What's wrong with the hairpin she doesn't like? Su Qingjiu took a look at the sky and said, "if you don't think you can use it, take an umbrella to Dali temple and give it to an aquatic one...".

The peddler's reply was not heard by Su Qingjiu. Now she doesn't want to go back to King Mo's house, and she doesn't want to go to Dali temple. So big Ji City, probably only her purpose of wandering around.

"Dali temple? Aquatic? Is there anything wrong with the girl's family? "The vendor said to himself in the same place. This hairpin has been sold enough for him to set up a stall for a month. Before it rains, he'd better go and return quickly, so that he can feel at ease.

Dali temple, this place is really lively once. The witnesses Su Yunzhou was looking for were all su'an's people. According to common sense, they were all on su'an's side, but when they asked questions, they all pointed at their masters.Some people really can't figure out this. Have these witnesses been instigated or threatened?

At that time, Su an wanted to climb up. Su Hao saw his brother's intention and knew his conduct, so he stopped him. Because of this, Su an had a grudge and came up with a poisonous plan to plant the blame.

Many years after that, Su an became prime minister and knew a lot about state affairs. Chu's meticulous work in Jicheng valued him, and then offered the conditions for his heart.

Su an strongly denies that this is a false event, and he will never admit it!

This incident will not be admitted by individuals. Any one of the charges can die many times. Su Yunzhou is really a good tool. He turned over in three days.

"My Lord, there's a man outside who said it's a gift. Do we have something called aquatic here? The man brought an umbrella... "

Who will send an umbrella in this weather? And names. Shuishui walked over, took the umbrella and looked at the weather outside. The dark clouds had covered the sky.

"Did the man say anything?" He asked.

The reporter thought for a while and said, "the man said that there was a beautiful girl on the street. She took the hairpin to exchange it with him and asked him to come here to deliver the umbrella...".

Pretty girls also know him. I don't think he is their princess. In fact, few people go out without money. Shui Shui waved his umbrella. He didn't know what happened to it.

Qi Moxuan looks at the umbrella, how can he get drenched in the rain in Dali temple? This rainy day to give him an umbrella, is the most can not let him go.

"Mr. Chen, I have something to go back to first. Mr. Chen, if you can't make up your mind about the case, just ask the people here... "