Yi Su didn't want to look at him, turned her head away, and was pulled back by him vigorously, forcing her to look at his face, her lips pursed tightly, and her eyes were full of incomprehensible feelings.

Yi Su forcibly suppressed his fear, and was forced to stare at the face that was close at hand.

Jin Qi's facial features are hard, his eyebrows are long and his eyes are deep, and his pupils are extraordinarily dark.

Yi Su finally came to his senses and understood that he was going to torture her, and that she would be worse off than dead.

He was supposed to be a high-spirited rich idler, but she was calculated, she took the marriage book of King Fengqu, turned around and entered and exited the palace with such a noble status, went to Emperor Ping to wagging his tail and begging for mercy, and poured a bucket of sewage on the three words "King Fengqu" with her own hands. What a proud man he was, she knew then.

Both of them are fierce people, so Yi Su understands. If it was her who was calculated, she would probably directly stab that person, but fortunately, Jin Qi held a grudge, so she could live until now, but it was better to live than to die.

…..… But how much calculation did she have at that time, how much had to do it, and how much sincerity did she have?

I don't remember.

The sweat on his body was cold, and he was cold and sticking to his back, and he was astringent and dry. She felt like a fish out of water, clutched tightly, with a knife in her belly, and she was in danger.

Jin Qi made her cry so much that she couldn't cry, she could only keep shedding tears, her eyes were soon swollen like a peach, and after saving up her strength for a long time, she could only say: "Is it okay for you to kill me.........?"

He concocted it fiercely, approached her and asked her through gritted teeth, "Why?" ”

Yi Sutong's red eyes looked at him in a daze, his whole body trembled for a while, and he didn't know that big tears were rolling down, and his voice was like a mosquito, "I miss Daddy...... And the eldest brother, the aunt ........."

As if he was very gentle, he stroked her messy hair and reminded her extremely cruelly: "Yi Su, you are the only one left in the nine clans of the Yi clan." You brought it on yourself. ”

Emperor Ping is mediocre and vicious, the general's mansion is highly meritorious, and the edge is too exposed, when Yi Wuzheng is fighting on the front line, there are countless cold blades behind him, waiting to cut him off the horse.

The entry and exit of the harem are strictly orderly, and it is difficult to see the emperor to ascend to the sky. The Yi family tried their best to speak, and when Yi Su stood on the throne of the princess of Fengqu, someone finally remembered the benefits of this identity - they could let Emperor Ping see Yi Su's stunning face that had not yet grown.

Yi Su can't remember the night when the palace sent a carriage and horses to Yi's house, but she only remembers that the clansmen knelt on the ground, and she was blankly holding the front-line battle report - Tongguan was in an emergency, Yuhe was in an emergency, the army was out of food, the reinforcements were insufficient, and the general was seriously injured......

The candles in the ancestral hall were dimly dancing, and the four walls were full of the sound of the clansmen sobbing.

She thought to herself: Yi Wuzheng taught her only one thing, that is, her life can only be held in her own hands.

Everyone has a last resort and a can't, not everyone is Yi Wuzheng.

She eventually nodded.

Yi Su is not a person who is undecided, and since he has made up his mind to embrace the idea of serving Israel, he will no longer look back to think about Jin Qi, but the situation in the palace is far worse than the Yi family imagined, and the minions of Emperor Zhu's concubine are pressed like an iron wall, and she is too tender after all, and she has not been able to make a trace of waves in the palace.