"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince forgave the young lady and helped you block public opinion outside. ”

The crown prince Zhao Fusu is the reincarnation of a 'saint' in the hearts of the people. Based on the host's memory, his kindness is truly astonishing. Even the woman who assassinated him forgives!

However, this move also shows that this man's belly is black!

Tolerance and generosity are nothing more than a means to sit firmly in the store and buy people's hearts.

I'm afraid that when the time comes, Zhao Fusu, the fox, will not let her go easily.

Su Zijin was extremely annoyed! These bad things were obviously done by the host for others! Why did she have to bear the consequences?

The behind-the-scenes commander clearly and sincerely said to the host: As long as that thing is done, I will come to the door to propose marriage! Zijin, I only have you in my life!

But the host is defeated, why didn't that person even intercede?

That kind of scumbag, damn it!

"Are there any overnight pastries?" Su Zijin rubbed his stomach.

In order to relieve the prince's hatred, Su Jin threw Su Zijin into the kennel.

All she had in front of her was a broken bowl with the dog's leftovers. The rice is covered with green hairs, and there are dense wriggling white maggots on top.

This is the meal sent to her by Su Zijin's biological father!

Splashed with swill, rats and fleas jumped on her a few times, but unfortunately she was weak and could only let the insects crawl and bite on her body.

She even thought that if no one brought her food, she would eat the contents of the bowl......

Despite this, Su Zijin still understood his situation. Now she is also considered a traitor! Since everyone does not want her to marry the prince, then she wants to marry!

Yuying nodded, brought the fresh pastries on the table to Su Zijin, and served her dinner.

"Miss is not as good as at the beginning, Xiangye does not allow Miss to be accommodating in private. The accessories in the boudoir have been reduced. The bookkeeper is not under your control......"

"Nothing. It's good to be alive. ”

The top priority is to save your life!

Others said that she was beaten and locked in the kennel because she was overbearing and damaged the prime minister's face, but the thought of the real reason made Su Zijin even more frightened!

"Tomorrow you go to the hospital to buy some betel nuts for me. Otherwise we don't have a good time. "Before you get married, you rely on your father, and after you get married, you rely on your husband.

Su Zijin must firmly grasp Su Jin's backer.

Soon, people fall asleep.

The lily incense in the hollow purple gold incense burner is unusually reassuring.

On the second day after coming out of the dog shed, the nurse took Su Zijin to the main hall to greet the prime minister.

Su Zijin pounced on his lips several times, looking weak. She did not have a hairpin ornament on her head, and only wore a lake blue shirt on her body, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness, and she had no frame.

But Prime Minister Su didn't want to see her. Standing outside the door for half an hour, Su Zijin carefully took out the betel nut from the embroidery bag.

"Poof...... red liquid splashed on the ground.

Su Zijin frowned and covered his chest in pain.

The nurse was so anxious that she was about to cry. "Zijin, Zijin ......"

Bang, Su Zijin's weak knee smashed on the marble. This is all learned from patients in the hospital in a previous life......

Everyone wanted to step forward, but Su Zijin signaled them to stop.

"Miss vomited blood......"

"I must have been seriously injured by Xiangye......"

Thinking that at this time, the prime minister would definitely hear her vomiting blood, Su Zijin took out a handkerchief and wiped the ground little by little. She bowed her head and forced out tears. "Don't tell Daddy, please. ”

Everyone looked at it and felt very uncomfortable. The former arrogant and cold young lady has become a down-and-out pheasant.

When the subordinates were talking, Yu Ying suddenly coughed hard.

Su Zijin vomited some 'blood' again. She knelt on the ground in a regular manner, pinching her thighs with her hands and squeezing out tears.