But Su Buqing was unmoved, still with a cold face, whipping this son.

The eldest lady had no choice but to turn her head and turn to the old lady who had never expressed her position, the old lady had always loved Zicong, and she would probably relieve him of the siege.

"Mother, Zicong is your only grandson, the master is going to kill him, you can persuade him."

The old lady didn't answer anything, only sighed deeply, and when the eldest lady saw her sigh, her heart suddenly cooled, and the old lady also showed that she wouldn't care.

Su Yueming's face was calm on the surface, and she looked at the scene in front of her coldly, the eldest lady and Su Baixi were so sad and embarrassed.

Her heart was churning like a sea of fire, and she remembered the night she was disemboweled, so heartbroken.

Those cold eyes crossed the crowd and looked towards Xuanyuan Qiche-

At that time, she begged desperately, she said that she was willing to die, she said that she was willing to drink poisoned wine and commit suicide immediately after giving birth, and only hoped that he and Su Baixi could give this life in her belly a chance to live.

But he refused, and let her cry out in her throat, and no one heard her plea, and no one came out to speak for her.

He insisted on dissecting her child and throwing it into a stew pot to make a mud to give his beloved woman Su Bai Hee's asthma that didn't exist at all.

Even, he suddenly came to the cold palace at that time to be fortunate to her, and let her conceive, just for Su Baixi!

and her poor Wenyi, a princess, five years old, was thrown into the Qinglou at the age of five, and was forced to learn the methods of pleasing men.

They've really done it!

Su Buqing whipped down hard, he gritted his teeth, and although his hands were trembling, he didn't stop.

Hit it, hit it hard - she won't be soft-hearted, soft-hearted will only give the enemy a chance to hit herself.

Su Yueming shouted in her heart, so that the surging hatred in her body could be calmed down a little, and the torture she had suffered could be comforted a little.

Seeing Su Zicong's beaten flesh flying, his clothes were torn, revealing clumps of rotten flesh, it was simply miserable.

Hehehe, she said that the tears she shed asked them to repay with blood, but this little blood was far from enough to calm the hatred in her heart.

At this time, Su Baixi, who had been crying silently, suddenly walked up to the prince, knelt down with a puff, raised his head, his eyes were weeping, his watery eyes looked at him aggrievedly, and he looked at him with pity.

The golden silk eight treasures rewarded by the Queen Mother were crooked at some point, and they were inserted on her head piecemeal.

Su Yueming snorted coldly, Su Baixi, is this planning to use beauty tricks to save his younger brother in front of the prince?

It depends on whether the prince will be deceived.

It should be, at the beginning, didn't Xuanyuan Qi Che once scold Su Baixi in front of hundreds of civil and military officials because of a tear, and let her be a dignified queen of the Great Zhou to kneel outside his palace all night on a night of thunder and lightning?

"Your Highness......" Su Baixi's voice trembled, the pear blossom looked like rain, no matter how stone-hearted a man should be unbearable for her.

The crown prince was obviously slightly surprised by the woman who suddenly knelt in front of him.

Su Baixi cried and said pitifully, "Your Highness, Bai Xi beg, you persuade my father to stop, if you continue to fight like this, my second brother will die, Bai Xi begs you." ”