Chapter 997: The little sweetheart of the regent (57)
Chapter 997 The Prince Regent’s Sweetheart (57)
"Go back." Ye Beiyao didn't want to talk about it.
One is not yet time.
Secondly, he has not yet found out the origins of the queen and He Zhou.
"Yes." Su Yue printed the corners of her eyes with her veil, and stepped back quietly.
After suffering such a big loss today, Su Yue had a heart to devour Su Qiao alive, but at this time she was powerless.
"Uncle Emperor, the queen has been unwell recently, and may be a little confused. I hope that the uncle will not be familiar with her."
Ye Beiyao refused to mention the identity of the queen, and after a slight nod, he turned and left the yard.
Everyone is gone, and Fifteen also took the eunuchs and palace ladies to leave, leaving room for the master.
Before left, she quietly glanced at Feng Feng.
Looking for the wind, his scalp was numb, and he quickly followed.
"Naughty."
Ye Jinghua thought of what she had made, smiled and stretched out Su Qiao's little nose.
Su Qiao touched her itchy nose, "I'm not naughty, I just saw her sick."
Her mother rescued her mother Li Xiaolian, but she was bitten back unexpectedly and gave her father Su Xiang the medicine.
At first, the husband and wife were very affectionate, and they had already vowed to be a couple for life, but they were ruined by the woman.
Many years later, the Su family's two to three hundred people, including her father Su Xiang, were all killed by Su Yue.
I am embarrassed to recognize her as her younger sister.
She is not nauseous, who is nauseous?
"Don't worry, I will vindicate your father."
"If it can be rehabilitated, that would be great."
Su Qiao seemed to think of something, and twisted Liu's eyebrows: "However, Su Yue and the Daoist surnamed He are so powerful, they will definitely make a scapegoat."
"They shouldn't worry about it. I can kill them anytime."
Ye Jinghua never saw them in his eyes.
Even the emperor, he just thought it was fun, so he indulged him.
"Don't, die too fast is not good." The grievance value still needs to be eliminated.
Furthermore, she still wanted to get sick of the little emperor.
"Then let them die slowly." Ye Jinghua didn't care.
After all, in his heart, killing Su Yue and He Zhou is like killing a few ants.
Fengqi Palace, after Su Yue hurried home, she almost smashed the entire bedroom.
"Niang Niang..."
The court ladies and eunuchs, none of them dared to speak, Qiulan, who had always liked her the most, hurried forward.
"Shut up! Bring the mirror to the palace."
Su Yue now doesn't want to listen to anyone's words.
"how so?"
When she saw a few small wrinkles suddenly appeared in the corner of her eyes, she became pale instantly as if struck by lightning.
The body shook.
I can't stand it.
She squeezed Qiulan's wrist like crazy: "Qiulan, you can help my palace to see that there are no wrinkles in the corners of my eyes, right? It's my palace's dazzled eyes, right?"
Qiulan's eyes were also shocked, but she quickly reacted.
"Niang, the slave didn't see any wrinkles, but she was just a little haggard. She should have been busy with palace affairs recently and didn't sleep well at night.
Niangniang should be fine as long as she takes a good night's rest. "
"Yes, my palace is only too tired recently, so I look a little haggard. My palace is only eighteen, and it's less than nineteen. How can wrinkles grow?"
Su Yue threw away the bronze mirror and tried to calm herself.
However, I couldn’t calm down anyhow.
Her eyes will not lie to herself.
There must be something wrong with her body.
And it must have something to do with Su Qiao's bitch.
Otherwise, the **** will not make up lies again and again, saying that she is not her sister, and that she is already a milf.
Tomorrow will be New Year's Eve, lucky and lucky, ask for a ticket for the New Year.
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I have to work overtime and type tonight, because the next few days will be busy, my life is hard.
(End of this chapter)
