Mrs. Su was skeptical, "Then when will you go back?" ”

Su Miao's face was full of grievances, "My daughter finally came back once, don't you like your daughter?" Don't want to see your daughter? ”

Mrs. Su's eyes flashed quickly, and she looked at her with a complicated expression, "Miao'er, my mother misses you very much, I really miss you." He touched her face again, "For so many years, you are the only sustenance in my mother's heart." ”

Su Miao was stunned, and suddenly felt that Mrs. Su was a little weird.

But before she could come up with a reason, a soft feeling of discomfort suddenly came from her body. At this moment, Mrs. Su's palm, which was originally gently attached to her face, suddenly changed its movements, and suddenly formed a palm wind and slashed towards her.

Su Miao's face changed suddenly, "Mother! ”

Xiao Lu didn't want to get out of her sleeve and bit it!

The paralysis and vertigo hit quickly, and Mrs. Su stared at her with wide eyes, "You ......"

Su Miao looked straight at her, "Mother, did you drugged the tea just now?" ”

Mrs. Su's face was no longer gentle and gentle, and her eyes were shocked and resentful, "Don't call me mother...... You're not my daughter, you're not ......"

Su Miao was slightly shocked, "What did you say?" ”

Mrs. Su screamed, "You are not my daughter at all!" My daughter is dead, you're lying to me! ”

Su Miao's face froze.

Mrs. Su roared frantically for a while, and was fainted by Xiao Lu's poison.

When Su Miao sat on the edge of the bed to detoxify her, her expression was complicated.

Midori was silent for a while, "Does she know your identity?" ”

Su Miao lowered her eyes, "Maybe." ”

"How would she know?"

"Probably...... It's Qinghe. ”

Didn't the woman leave a gift before she was beheaded?

But......

Even if Qing He bewitched Mrs. Su, Mrs. Su raised her hand just now and wanted to hit her...... It seems that he knows martial arts?

Mrs. Su turned out to be able to do martial arts.

…………

When Su Miao left the Prime Minister's Mansion, her face was even more ugly than when she went.

She originally wanted to ask Mrs. Su for a hug and comfort, but unfortunately not only did she not get it, but she also suffered a critical blow to her heart.

"Girl, fortune telling?"

Suddenly, a figure stopped in front of him, and a smiling voice sounded.

Su Miao's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked up at him, and the person opposite was wearing a simple but exquisite moon-white robe, which was clear and delicate, and looked at her gently with smiling eyebrows.

She narrowed her eyes, "Fortune telling? ”

Su Miao touched her chin with a smile, "When I first met, you were an ordinary person who entered the finals with me, and when I saw you again, you were the hall master under the lore palace, why-now you have been driven out by your palace master and reduced to fortune-telling for a living?" ”

Chengying was not annoyed by her sarcasm, and said with a faint smile: "You are not allowed not to collect money." ”

Su Miao sneered, "No need, I may be more accurate than you." If she had changed her usual times, she might still be in the mood to beep a few words with others, but today she was in a bad mood, so she didn't bother to speak, and went back the way she came with an expressionless face.

However, the man behind her followed her all the time, like a shadow.

It wasn't until she reached the gate of the palace that the man stopped, and a warm and mellow voice sounded behind her, "Although this medicine only makes you feel weak, it will take a few days to get better." Although you are not small, you are a mortal in the flesh. Have a good rest these days. ”

Su Miao was stunned, can this person still see her Chinese medicine?