"She just got a little luck and married the prince by luck, how can she, a lowly concubine, be worthy of being the head of the Chu Palace? Spread it out and don't make people laugh? Su Yunrong grinded his teeth hatefully, and his whole red and swollen face hurt with a slight expression.

"Speaking of which, Miss Su, you are too weak and deceitful! Last time I was in the palace, I had a lot of inconvenience, this time I have to give her some color! ”

A snarky voice sounded, Su Yunruo always felt a little familiar, and it sounded very similar to Song Yuyue's voice carefully.

"Princess, their words are too ugly! In any case, you are also the wife of the prince, how can they arrange and slander at will? Yun Ting sniffled dissatisfiedly and muttered angrily.

She hooked her lips indifferently and said nonchalantly, "What are you afraid of?" I won't lose a piece of meat when they talk about it! Let's go, we'll meet them when we go in! ”

As he spoke, Su Yunruo lifted the corner of her skirt and walked in slowly with a gentle smile on her lips.

The flower hall fell silent for a moment, and several nobles exchanged glances with each other, but no one meant to speak.

She quickly glanced at the people in the flower hall, except for Su Yunrong and Song Yiyue, the rest were all fresh faces, and the eyes that looked at Song Yiyue were invariably a little flattering, and they were only middle-class and upper-middle.

"I don't know if there is a guest here today, it is the princess who is neglecting, if there is any inadequate hospitality, please don't be surprised." She naturally walked to the main seat and sat down, took a sip of tea and said with a slight smile.

The words 'this princess' pierced Song Yiyue's ears like a knife, and she sneered contemptuously: "It's really shameless, you are just an ornament that the prince married to Chongxi, and you are embarrassed to pretend to call yourself 'princess' with us?" You deserve it too! ”

"Really? It's a pity that others want to rejoice for the prince, and they don't have such a fate! ”

"Since you married into the Chu Palace, the prince has been injured one after another, who knows if it was you? I think it must have been the national teacher who was distracted when he was calculating the eight characters for the prince, so that a little concubine climbed into the prince's bed! ”

Su Yunruo glanced at her amusedly, and said lightly: "The emperor has always relied on the national teacher very much, and you actually questioned the national teacher's calculations?" Are you dissatisfied with me or with the national teacher? Or rather...... Are you dissatisfied with the current emperor? ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Song Yiyue raised her eyebrows and slapped the case suddenly: "The emperor is my own uncle, how can I have the slightest disrespect?" ”

"In the future, Miss Song will say less, if it reaches the ears of the emperor, I am afraid that the queen will also be embarrassed!"

Song Yiyue pointed at her and was speechless for a long time, her eyes narrowed slightly: "Okay!" Sure enough, the teeth are sharp, no wonder Yun Rong is so angry with you! Brother Crown Prince has been seriously ill since he saw you in the palace last time, and Yun Rong's face can't see people now, it must be that you, a demon girl, have evil arts! ”

She secretly gave the rest of the group a look, and everyone immediately agreed.

"It's like, how can it be so coincidental? Last time, Miss Song fell into the water inexplicably, maybe she was doing it in secret! ”

"Although our Great Qi Kingdom has the protection of the national teacher, we can't tolerate such a demon girl to bring disaster to the world!"

"Yes, if you damage the fortune of the country because of you, a demon girl, how many lives do you have enough to pay?"

Su Yunrong secretly rejoiced, she quickly retracted the smugness in her eyes, and said timidly: "Sisters, don't embarrass your sister, although these things are indeed strange, but please sisters look at my face and give her a chance!" ”

"Yunrong, you are too good, if the few concubines in my family who can't get on the stage dare to be rampant with me, I will definitely get rid of them!"

Su Yunruo put down the teacup, and her clear eyes flashed over everyone's faces one by one: "It turns out that Miss Song came to the palace today to ask about the guilt of the teacher." What do you want to do? ”

"I was just invited by Miss Su to come to the palace to taste tea, but I didn't expect that your short-eyed maid would bump into it with a daze! Speaking of which, I might as well tell you directly, a demon girl like you should be killed and sacrificed to the sky! If you want to live, please leave the palace quickly! ”

"Miss Song's words are so funny, what qualifications do you have to dictate to me?"

"Blind your dog's eye! Miss Ben is the concubine of the Marquis of Jing'an, and she is ......"

"What do I care about you?" Su Yunruo interrupted her unfinished words in a deep voice, and said with a chuckle: "Since you are the niece of the queen mother, in terms of seniority, this princess and the queen mother are the same generation, you should respect me as an elder." ”

"Just you? Shameless! I want to see how cheeky you are, and how dare you be Miss Ben's elder! ”

Song Yiyue was so angry that her face was flushed, she got up and walked a few steps and raised her hand to slap her, using ten percent of the force in her hand.

Between the lightning and flint, Su Yunruo clamped her wrist neatly, and exerted a slight force in her hand: "Yu Gong, I am the dignified princess of Chu; Privately, I am your elder in terms of seniority. You are disloyal and unfilial to me, Miss Su, how do you say this princess should punish you? ”

"You ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, didn't you? A lowly concubine dares to climb on my head and be a blessing? Let go of your hands! Song Yiyue's painful facial features wrinkled together, her tone changed, and her expression was slightly hideous.

"Su Yun, if you let it go! Let the queen mother and Jing Anhou know that I can't spare you! Su Yunrong spoke urgently, but there was a hint of expectation in his eyes, as if he was afraid that things would not be big enough.

Su Yunruo took in the subtle changes in the expression on her face, hooked her lips lightly, and pushed Song Yiyue to her side. At the same time, she took advantage of everyone's inattention to raise her hand and slammed the acupoint on Su Yunrong's arm.

Before Su Yunrong could react, his arm pushed forward uncontrollably, and Song Yiyue, who had just been pushed to her side, was pushed out by her, and her forehead slammed on the corner of the table.

In the eyes of others, they only thought that Su Yunrong pushed her to the ground.

Song Yiyue's forehead was visibly red and swollen, and the pain made her burst into tears.

"I, I, I...... I didn't mean to! I don't know how this happened, Miss Song, are you okay? Su Yunrong came back to his senses and hurriedly rushed over to help her up.

"Oh, sister, I'm just joking around with Miss Song, why are you so heavy on Miss Song? You also said just now, if the queen mother and Jing Anhou know about it, you will definitely not give up, sister, how do you end it? ”