Su Qiang was holding a bowl of chilled mung bean porridge, thinking about whether she should put down the porridge at this time and stop Zheng Shuwei.

This mung bean is soft and glutinous, with rock sugar, and soaked in ice water, although it has not been eaten, she also knows how sweet and refreshing it should be.

It's all to blame Xiaoqing, who didn't send it early or late, and when she heard that she was back, she asked people to carry the ice bottle in the dormitory here. There was also porridge she had told Jean to make when she went out before.

It is estimated that he knew about their assassination and wanted to shock her.

Seeing that Zheng Shu was holding a sword and was about to kill Cai Yu, Su Qiang had no choice but to put down the porridge and block a sentence: "Don't kill her first, she is still useful." ”

Although the prince's antidote has been obtained, and Cai Xixi has also explained the medicine primer, if you want to overthrow the successor in the future, Cai Xixi's testimony can be used.

The successor refers to the person who made people torture and kill Cui Wange, if there is anything more important in this East Palace, Su Qiang feels that overthrowing the successor is the first thing.

To be honest, she was more ruthless than everyone else.

Zheng Shu didn't seem to hear it, and walked forward, the sword in his hand had been raised, and it was shining on Cai Shu's neck.

Cai Xixi hurriedly knelt on the ground in a panic, crying and begging: "The county lord spares his life!" Since she was fifteen years old, she has been a member of the second master's mansion. It's really a slave who follows the master, and these things are not for a slave to be the master. ”

"I don't care!" Zheng Shu said slightly: "What is in the second master's house, the second master's own food and clothing, not all of them are given by my father!" You are the Zheng family, and if you plot to assassinate my father, you are treacherous and ungrateful, and you can die a thousand times! ”

Finished.

Su Qiang sighed in her heart, and reached into her sleeve to take out the dagger. The distance is close now, and it shouldn't be difficult if you want to hurt Zheng Shuwei and knock her sword down.

As soon as her hand touched the dagger, she saw that a blue shadow had already flown forward and grabbed Zheng Shuwei's sleeve.

It's the crown prince Li Cong.

He's recovering well.

Su Qiang pursed her lips, lowered her head and stirred the mung beans with a small porcelain spoon.

It seems that even if there is no antidote, he will not be able to die for a while.

"Wei'er!" His voice was low, with a hint of rebuke: "Now you need to think about it in the long run, and you can't solve it by killing someone." ”

"I'm going to kill!" Zheng Shu cried slightly: "Kill her, and then kill the one in Luanping Palace!" Instead of waiting for His Majesty the Emperor to decide, let's settle this matter ourselves! I will put her head in a coarse cloth, put it in a wooden box, and present it to my father's throne. ”

Li Cong didn't wait for her to finish, one hand had already removed the sword in her hand and gently patted her shoulder.

Zheng Shu was comforted by him, turned around in an instant, threw himself into his arms, and cried. Her shoulders trembled, and a soft white mass sank into Li Cong's arms, looking quite pitiful.

Su Qiang was stunned, and after thinking about it, she stood up with her mung bean porridge in her hand, and motioned for Zhang Yinbao to quickly take Cai Xixi down.

A few of them quickly withdrew from the Zhanghua Hall like thieves, and when they came to the door, Su Qiang also ordered someone to take the palace door.

"Your Highness," Xiao Qing, who was waiting outside the door, saw her come out with mung bean porridge, and her eyes lit up: "Is this porridge delicious?" The servant stayed up for an hour. ”

Su Qiang looked at the porridge in her hand, and suddenly felt that her heart was as cold as this porridge. She glanced at the temple door.

It's strange, she ordered someone to close it, why is there still a feeling of discomfort in her heart.

"I don't drink anymore." She handed the porridge to Xiaoqing: "It's hot, you can drink it yourself." ”

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