Cold blooded, like sandbags, flew directly from the ground to Su jiuer's side.
Su jiu'er holds the cold-blooded throat in her hand and looks at each other's face with blue veins. She can't bear it.
"I seem to have met you somewhere..." Su jiu'er's tone became a little gentle when he relaxed his hand. In a word, he didn't feel bad about cold-blooded.
"Wang, Princess Is that you You're back... " , cold-blooded difficult to say, this pair of smart eyes are too familiar, go their own way, the world can no longer find a second person.
"No, I'm not her," Su jiu'er said simply. She's wearing gauze. How can we see that she's another person.
Isn't she always called Su jiu'er? She came from that place and became king in Nanhuang.
"Why, isn't it cold-blooded? Why did you eat earth today? " A voice of ridicule came into the yard. Su jiu'er subconsciously turned back. She didn't know what the reason was. This voice made her very unhappy.
Always feel that this place is her territory, she did not say anything, what other people have the right to point at the side.
"Why, do you want it too?" Su jiu'er mocks a woman in green with the same tone.
"You, you, you..." Qingling points to Su jiu'er, and her expression turns from astonishment to anger. Finally, she is unwilling. How can she come back?
"Why are you coming back? Why do you have the face to come back? Is it not bad enough for our Lord to be hurt by you? " Qingling questions Su jiu'er, and when she looks at the princess, she will feel uncomfortable.
Really, is there any mistake? Do you want to give her an identity so soon?
She said, is she the princess here?
"I love to come back, and my face looks good. As for your Lord, he's cooking for me." Su jiuer doesn't know the current situation of that man, but Su jiuer knows how to make the woman more uncomfortable.
That pair of resentful eyes, reflects the deep jealousy. As for jealousy, it's really easy to guess. A woman envies another woman, only status and a man's favor.
It seems that this woman likes the prince here, but the prince only likes the princess. However, what puzzled her a little was that she was just a maid. Why not let her go out of the palace?
"You are shameless In a hurry, Qingling couldn't care what he said.
She just hates Su Qing's wine. Look at the rumors before she married into the palace. How can such a "fool" get all his favor?
After she came, he didn't want to give her a smile. Clearly she robbed her everything, why can't she go to get it back?
"One more word..." Su jiu'er's face was gloomy. You know, the last one who said that about her was a tall grave.
When Nanhuang first came here, how to build up Wei? It's best to make an example of others.
"I said," what's the matter? You stink. Ouch, I'll take two bastards who don't know who, so I won't let the king marry me. "The more Qingling says, the more mean she is. She can see enough of these two children.
Cold blooded and speechless, yes, he can only be speechless. People with clear eyes can see that Qingling is just unwilling to say so.
He didn't understand women's thoughts, but in his heart, there was only one person for Princess Mo, that is the prime minister who married that day.
He never forgot that she saved his life that day.
"Qingling, shut up!" , cold-blooded serious clenched his fist, intended to hand a lesson to each other. Although he didn't put too much emphasis on women, he didn't have to bear the unbearable situation any more. He had to educate them.
On the one hand, the murderous spirit hasn't been released completely, and on the other hand, it's flying backwards.
"Pa ~", this clear slap in the face, Su jiu'er dares to say that the woman opposite should not even have time to think.
Little girl, it's vicious to talk!
Mo Ze and Mo Xin'er don't get in the way of her. She talks like this.
"One more word, son of a bitch, I'll make you the most humble person in the world." this threat has been said, and Su Jiu's son seldom cares about it. If it was not for Mo Wang's house, she would not be able to reason here if she kept it so that she could not see the sun tomorrow.
What is truth? The strength of the strong and the irony of the shameless.
Qingling got up from the ground and put her hands on her face. I don't know if I should be lucky. Su jiu'er doesn't use anything. He just slaps his face. As long as the swelling goes down, it will be OK.
Since they dare not do anything to her face, will she take this threat to heart? What's more, she's not alone now. She won't be caught in retaliation.
The last point or received strength, cold-blooded involuntarily raised the corner of the mouth. People who don't seem to remember here still seem to have some feelings for it.
"What? What's the matter... " Mo Xuan tries his best to restrain his excitement and let his voice be under the influence of the high-ranking Regent.
When Su jiuer came to the courtyard, he had already noticed it, but he couldn't think of what to say. She doesn't seem to remember him. How can he make a good impression on her."Poof ~", Su jiuer wants to laugh a little. The difference between her eyes and her imagination seems to be a little big.
Kyushu is so big that there seems to be no second Regent in apron between heaven and earth. Can Wang Ye cook, too? How can this God of war be so suspicious.
Put down a plate of peach blossom pastry in the hand, Mo Xuan took off the apron, embarrassed smile.
Su jiu'er turned his side and looked around. Because the other side's vision is too hot, like to melt her in general.
This affectionate look in her eyes, she is afraid to be disappointed, she is not the person he thought.
"What's the matter?" Su jiu'er picked up her eyebrows and then explained before Qingling opened her mouth: "it's so big. Your maid's face hurt my hand. Now my hand is swollen. What do you say?"
"Lose money, or plan to..." Su jiu'er can't think of a way to deal with it except losing money. She is an outsider here, and the prince here has no reason to take care of her too much.
"If you have swollen hands, naturally you need to reduce them first..." , Mo Xuan regardless, and nature picked up the hand of Su wine son.
This cold feeling surprised Su jiuer. He was the opposite of him.
For her, he is always careful to maintain, even at the expense of hurting himself, betraying his principles, which makes people jealous of love, why
Su jiu'er blushed and drew back her hand. This is a very Counsellor's feeling, looking at the strange face, but it is the eyes of deep affection, she can not say hurtful words, can only choose to escape to solve.