When she walked to the palace of the exquisite lady, Su Wantong was drinking tea leisurely in the house, and she knelt down with two maids, holding the book.

Su Wantong sipped tea while flipping through the book with her hand, and her thin fingertips gently clicked on the page.

Unexpectedly, the door of the bedroom was suddenly kicked open, and he rushed in and shook off the snow on the thick velvet blanket.

"Akashs ......" The maids saw that Lizhan was menacing, and after calling out to the Heavenly Maiden in the Western Regions, they hurriedly stepped aside.

Su Wantong slowly turned her head and met Lizhan's gaze.

Lizhan walked up to her and raised his hand to slap her, "Slut!" ”

Su Wantong was beaten so violently that she almost rolled off the couch. The others subconsciously wanted to stop the Lizhan, but their hands stretched out, and they were frightened back by the terrible color of the Lizhan.

Su Wantong's weak face quickly swollen with five finger prints, covering half of the beaten face, slowly raising her head, her eyes full of grievances, "Heavenly Maiden, what kind of temper are you doing......

"Slap" again.

"Did I let you speak?" The sound of leaving the lamp was so cold that there was no temperature.

Su Wantong was dropped by the bead hairpin on her head, and when she looked up again, her face was swollen to the same height.

Tears instantly appeared in her eyes, "The concubine knows that she is lowly, but she is also the person brought back by the king, and it is not that the concubine is uninvited." The goddess of heaven doesn't say the reason for being so despised as a concubine, has she ever put the king in her eyes? ”

Lizhan smiled, "Don't take His Highness to press me, I don't need anyone's approval to beat anyone, and I don't need to look at anyone's face, it's just a simple itchy hand, and I can hit if I want to." If you feel wronged, run to the Xuanji Hall to cry now, I won't stop you. ”

Su Wantong glanced at the open door and didn't dare to move.

Lizhan glanced at her sideways, "Why don't you go?" ”

"I don't want to cause trouble for Your Highness." Su Wantong wiped the tears off her face, "But if you beat the concubine, you have to give the concubine an explanation, right?" ”

Qiao'er only chased after her at this time, and the umbrella was thrown directly to the ground before she had time to collect it, "Miss, Miss......"

When she came to see Su Wantong's embarrassed face, her master was unscathed, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She lifted her cloak, sat down on the lantern stool, and softened her palms unhurriedly. "You want to say, don't you?"

"The concubine lives in the palace every day, rarely walks around, and offends the goddess somewhere."

"Qiao'er, slap her mouth."

"Huh?" Qiao'er was surprised.

"Do you want me to say it a second time?" Qiao'er knew the absurdity, but she didn't dare to disobey the detachment. She raised her hand and was eager to try, but Su Wantong's face was extremely soft, and she really beat it, and she didn't know what she was going to do.

No, she bullied Miss like this in the past, why did she sympathize with her? Qiao'er took a deep breath and hit her in the face.

"Slap, slap, slap......" again and again, without stopping.

The people in the room were all frightened, hunched against the wall, and did not dare to breathe.

But he sat down as a matter of course, softened his hands, and groped his nails again. Looking up from time to time, she saw that the corners of Su Wantong's mouth were gradually puffing out more and more blood, and her smile became fuller.

Su Wantong was stiff at first, but her skin was delicate and tender, and in the end, her mouth was swollen into intestines, and she couldn't stand it, "Don't ...... Stop it...... Don't fight......"

"Don't you want to say the law? I thought, you did this, and I said it to tear your face. Or is it better for you to say it yourself, at least it can be considered a conscience discovery, isn't it? ”

"I ...... I didn't have ......"

"Cheng, if you can't think of it, just think about it again, I have time."

Qiao'er fought harder, and after a while, Su Wantong couldn't hold it anymore, "I said...... I say...... Those refreshments are the ones that make the patient spit on......"

Lizhan Zi finally waved his hand, and Qiao'er stopped his hand and moved her wrist joint panting.

"You slut, you ...... You're so vicious! My young lady has never seriously considered you, you are good, you don't know how to restrain yourself, and you have repeatedly provoked! Spit? You can figure it out! Fortunately, our young lady has never looked down on those two bites of food! You know what? There are already eight or nine sick people in Ziling Palace, are you going to ruin this royal court? ”

Su Wantong didn't speak.

Lizhan finally looked at her straightly, "What is the Lady of Perfection doing this to me?" Do you want to be Princess Qi? ”

"Miss!" Qiao'er reminded her to leave the lamp, and when she looked around, she was surrounded by some maids who couldn't speak in the original language, so she didn't say anything.

"Princess Qi...... Hahahaha...... "Su Wantong's face was slapped, and the inner wall of her mouth and her teeth collided together, grinding out. The skin of the mouth was unconscious, and it couldn't be closed, and as soon as he spoke, saliva and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

She hurriedly covered her mouth with a handkerchief.

"What are you laughing at?" Qiao'er asked her sharply.

Su Wantong slowly raised her face and looked at Lizhan, her once innocent and pure eyes were full of banter. "What does the Heavenly Maiden mean, do you also want to be Princess Qi?"

Su Wantong smiled with blood, like a knife, cutting back and forth in Lizhan's heart.

"I want to be Princess Qi, what's wrong?"

"Not much." Su Wantong staggered to her feet and drank the tea on the table, "But forgive the concubine, you can't be the princess of Qi in your life." ”

"You...... You ......" Qiao'er only hated that she hadn't fought well enough, and she rushed forward and threatened to tear her mouth.

Su Wantong was not afraid, "I'm telling the truth, little girl, don't be in a hurry with the emperor and the eunuch." ”

Qiao'er's hand was stunned in mid-air, and she glanced back at Lizhan.

Lizhan just sat on the lantern stool, expressionless, like a pine, when the wind came, she could only gently lift a trace of her sideburns.

"How do you know I'm not going to do it?"

"If a man really wants to marry a woman, he will definitely hurry sooner rather than later. The king didn't look like he was in a hurry, he pulled you to be the goddess first, and then how can the relationship between the two of you be handled? The Heavenly Maiden is a smart person, and she should have a little bottom in her heart, and she doesn't need a concubine to remind her. It's just that this kind of thing is not easy to ask the king. It's like some paper holes, before you pierce it, you can get along safely, once it's pierced, you can't pretend you don't know, right? The king is one man under ten thousand people, you don't go to lift his bottoms* to see, be careful to kill him with a stick. ”

"Phew! You're a widow to be killed with a stick! Qiao'er scolded.

Lizhan: "Since Madam thinks that I can't be Princess Qi, why is she deliberately targeting me?" ”

"Who said I wanted to be Princess Qi?"

"Oh? If you don't want to be a princess, what do you want to do? ”

"I miss you dead." Su Wantong was stunned, and the two rows of Hao teeth were full of blood, looking terrible.

When she finished speaking, she burst out laughing, as if she had gone mad, and her mind was lost!

Qiao'er hurriedly blocked Lizhan behind her, but Lizhan waved her hand, signaling that Qiao'er didn't have to make a fuss.

She waited in a daze, until Su Wantong had enough laughter, and said to herself: "The Heavenly Maiden came in such a hurry, she was so angry that she slapped the concubine seventy-two times, is your little apprentice sick, or is Jinyu's son sick?" ”

"What do you know?"

"The concubine knows that the two of them mean a lot to the Heavenly Maiden."

"How do you know that Shangguan Jinyu means a lot to me?"

"If the concubine said that the king had complained about this in front of me, would the heavenly maiden be credible?"

A certain head of the Lizhan wrinkled, Su Wantong covered her mouth and smiled, "I'll tease you!" He didn't say it, I knew it myself. As long as you are willing to spend money, it still doesn't take much effort to ask for some gossip. But the goddess, you must know, if the concubine knows, others will also know. The more people spread about it, the more the king was appointed, and he was not pleased. ”

"Since you know that Shangguan Jinyu means a lot to me, you shouldn't touch her. Although I have a good temper, I am not so good that I can be calculated. ”

"What do you mean, what do you want to do to me? Give me another seventy-two slaps? Su Wantong's expression became serious.

Lizhan smiled casually, she sat up, touched the red bracelet in her sleeve with her hand, and conjured a needle out of thin air, which was inserted into her left shoulder the moment Su Wantong didn't have time to react.

"You remember today's day, the third day of the second month—the last day you lived on earth."