Qingsu Pavilion, the boudoir of Emperor Qingsu

Zuo Xiaochen sat in a daze where the two of them used to sit. Susu, where are you? Could it be that you are really buried somewhere in Qilian Mountain, so that you can give me a dream, so that I can find your bones and be buried together in a hundred years.

Susu, do you know how much I miss you, how much I miss you!

Di Qingyou pushed open the door with the food box, silently put the wine and food on the table, and poured a glass of wine for Zuo Xiaozhen and himself.

"It's all my fault, if I had stopped my sister at that time, she wouldn't have been?" Before he finished speaking, Di Qingyou couldn't stop crying.

Zuo Xiaochen looked at the wine in front of him, whether he could see her when he was drunk. Su Su, Su Su, silently recited this name in his heart, which made him turn a thousand times, and drank one glass of wine after another bitterly.

Outside the window, the sun shines through the curtains, and clothes are scattered everywhere on the floor. A man and a woman on the bed hugged each other, still asleep.

The frightened Yahuan opened her mouth wide and ran to the courtyard before screaming, Ao Shuangjiao happened to walk outside the gate of the Qingsu Pavilion, and hurriedly ran into the Qingsu Pavilion when she heard the scream.

Ao Shuangjiao's phoenix eyes shot coldly at the two people lying on the bed, hateful, hateful, shameful! is despicable, not only did she kill Su Su by calculation, but she also wanted to rob the man she loved deeply. Where can't cheat, it's in Qingsu Pavilion, in Susu's boudoir.

Di Qingyou, are you declaring war on a dead man? Provocation to a dead man?

Ao Shuangjiao's trembling and angry body could only barely stand with the help of the maid ring beside her.

"What's the matter, what are you doing in Qingsu Pavilion early in the morning?" Emperor Cangming, the prime minister who had returned from the early dynasty, walked through the crowd suspiciously.

Ao Shuangjiao clenched a pair of pink fists and glared at Di Cangming, "Look at the good things you did!" ”

Ao Shuangjiao left angrily, and he couldn't kill or kill in front of everyone. Susu, mother is sorry for you.

"You guys?" Following everyone's gaze, Di Cangming finally saw the two people on the bed, shaking his head, and staggering out of the house, it was his fault, it was his fault that he planted. Susu, daughter, daddy is sorry for you.

Zuo Xiaochen looked at the departing prime minister and his wife with a confused expression, as well as the maids and servants who were talking about it. What happened? Why are so many people gathered here?

When he saw Di Qingyou lying in the crook of his arm, he was taken aback, how could it be, how could it be? Could it be that he was drunk and took her for Su Su.

"Sister, why are you here? We? No, no, Susu, Susu! "Quickly put on his clothes and rushed away.

Di Qingyou, who was doing it alone, slowly began to get dressed, and when he saw Zuo Xiaojian's escape and his panic, he was extremely resentful in his heart, and sneered: "You can only belong to me after all." Xiao Zhen, from the first time I saw you, you were destined to be only my emperor's man. ”

The Night King's Mansion

"Why is there still no news? Can't you find the soul chasing door? The man in white in a gorgeous brocade robe coldly questioned the man in black opposite.

Soul Chaser, one of the three famous killer organizations in the rivers and lakes. It is rumored that once the soul chasing order comes out, no matter where you are at the end of the earth, the soul chasing gate will not die until the task is completed.

"Yes, lord." The man in black bowed his head. The prince's breath became colder and colder. It's not that they're incompetent, okay? It's the master, the clue you gave is too much, just a vague outline portrait, a vast sea of people, how to find it. If you can find it, there will be ghosts.

"Get out." The man roared angrily, slammed his fist on the table, and in an instant, the precious sandalwood table was torn apart. The dark night outside the door looked up helplessly at the sky. For the tenth time. This is already the tenth time, and tomorrow the old butler will have to find a sturdy wooden table, and the table top will be made of stone, hoping to withstand the blow of the prince.

No one wants to come back to report the news, no one wants to bear the anger of the prince, and silently prays in their hearts for the woman who offended the prince.

The dark spirit, who had just left the study door, also sighed. Alas! Thinking of the scene they saw when the four of them went to the ice pool to greet the prince that day, they were shocked, frightened, ridiculous and helpless. At that moment, it simply subverted all their concepts, and at that moment they couldn't believe that it was their noble master who was in the pool. Lord Wang, he, hahahahahaha, the four of them couldn't help but want to laugh but they had to hold back desperately, enduring internal injuries.

Lord, he was blindfolded by a woman's belly pocket, not to mention, his whole body was covered with tooth marks, black and purple, too strong. Which woman's masterpiece is it, they admire it so much.

No woman has ever been able to appear within three meters of the prince alive. It is safe to be three meters away, but within three meters it will be frozen by the cold air emitted by the prince's body, and he will die for no reason. In a word, the prince hates women, as long as it is a woman, it is forbidden to appear within three meters of him.

The prince didn't say a word, but his strange walking posture later showed that he was not lightly damaged, it was very serious.