As a woman who loves cleanliness very much, she can't tolerate others pointing at her nose and saying that she stinks, and Su Qingmo is no exception!

I saw her walk up to him in a few big strides, roll up her sleeves, and bring her exposed delicate arms in front of him, "You sniff, you sniff me carefully with your dog's nose." Where does the poor girl stink?" She shook her white and tender arm twice in front of him, and before she could see clearly, she retracted it and looked at him from top to bottom with disdain.

"But Master Guoshi, how can the poor nun smell the scent of sandalwood on your body? It can't be that you have the hidden disease that the poor nun first told you about, and the body has long been festering and pus, rotting and stinking, so she smoked sandalwood on her body to dilute the unpleasant smell?"

"You stay away from the palace!" Li Qing was furious, raised his hand and swung a dark energy at her, directly lifting Su Qingmo outside.

Yin on the side raised his eyes to measure the speed of her flight, and estimated that the end was similar to that of the unlucky chamberlain before.

If the person standing in front of Li Qing at this moment was a person who didn't know martial arts, it is estimated that he would not know how far he would be wielded.

But he would never have imagined that all Su Qingmo had done before was waiting for him to swing this move, and she would be able to follow his movements and secretly send herself directly from here to the door.

There is no way, if he continues to quarrel, it is estimated that the quarrel will not end until dark. She didn't want to face this person now, and if she spent a second more with him, she was worried that her life experience would be seen through by him.

Therefore, it is the wisest choice to stay away from him at this time.

"Angry with me, angry with me!" Liqing jumped on the spot angrily, and even forgot to call himself Bengong. At this moment, his mind was full of Su Qingmo's expression of contempt for him.

Li Qing had a black face, his emotions were angry to the extreme, and he swept all the dishes on the table in front of him to the ground with a wave of his sleeves.

I remembered that she used such vulgar and disgusting words to describe herself!

The anger in Liqing's eyes kept surging up, and a thought kept shouting in his heart: If he wants to kill her, he must kill her!

Listening to the sound of the dishes falling to the ground, he unconsciously took two steps back in a cold sweat, the master was really angry with the black-faced girl this time.

He has been by his master's side for all these years, and he has never seen such a strong killing intent on his master's face.

It seems that the black-faced girl is in danger!

Su Qingmo stood at the gate of the Qingchen Palace, saw the three luxurious infantry planes parked in front of the door, and thought that this should be what the unlucky chamberlain said before, these are the emperor, the queen mother, and the six princesses lined up to pick up the perverted national teacher inside.

I didn't expect this to be in the sky, they are still waiting here, it seems that the face of the perverted national teacher is indeed very big.

Forget about the sixth princess, but he dared not even put the emperor and the queen mother in his eyes, he was crazy enough, proud enough, and perverted enough!

She guessed that these people in front of her would appear in the gate of this Qingchen Hall at the same time, probably because they had something to do with her.

It's just that the perverted national teacher has this arrogant capital, but she doesn't have it, so she still lives a low-key life in this palace.

Su Qingmo, who was originally going to go out for a walk, thought of this, and immediately planned to bend his waist and prepare to go back.

"Master Anyun, please stay!" A voice from not far away came into Su Qingmo's ears.

But none of these people called her by that name. Because she wasn't used to hearing it, she didn't put the name on herself at the first time. Thinking that the woman was calling someone else, she turned around and continued to walk inside.

In the Moyan Concept, she rarely has contact with other sisters-in-law, except for the old lady and father, only Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu are left.

The woman's voice was not small, and almost as soon as her words were poured out, they caught the attention of the man who was guarding the three steps.

And in one of the steps, he stretched out a jade hand and quickly lifted the curtain hanging on the step, and before anyone came out, the voice came first: "Stop!"

Su Qingmo subconsciously wanted to stop when she heard this, but then she thought about it, this person didn't call anyone's name, and the ghost knew who she was letting to stop.

Seeing that the woman dressed in the sister-in-law robe ignored her majesty and still wanted to go to the gate, the sixth princess's face turned blue with anger, and she glared at the back viciously, and then anxiously ordered the two maids around her to bring the woman who was about to enter the gate to her.

If she really let her in, wouldn't she be able to catch her, and lose a chance to teach her a lesson.

Fortunately, the movements of the two maids were fast enough, and in the blink of an eye, Su Qingmo was invited to the front of the step by them.

Lift the curtain again so that the person sitting inside can see the person standing outside.

Ming Weige leaned out from inside, and a pair of phoenix eyes looked up and down the woman in front of her without any scruples.

After noticing nothing special, her eyes gradually became full of resentment and cruelty.

She couldn't figure out why this sister-in-law was so ugly, why did her eldest brother make an exception to let her enter the Qingchen Palace?

Damn, she has been pestering her eldest brother almost every day all these years, but she has not been able to get him to agree to enter the Qingchen Palace, how can she be an ugly-looking black-faced sister-in-law who can enter and enter freely?

"You're An Yun?"

Her disdainful tone made Su Qingmo frown slightly after hearing this, but then returned to nature.

Even if her mood is very unsightly at the moment, she still has to do superficial work. I saw her raise her hands and fold her hands to salute Ming Weige, and replied in a flat tone: "The poor nun is An Yun." I don't know why the sixth princess called the poor nun over?"

Listening to her tone that was neither humble nor arrogant, the sixth princess expressed her dissatisfaction: "You mean that if this princess is fine, she can't call you over?"

Su Qingmo raised her eyes and looked at her, looking at that proud and domineering little face, she was really speechless. Just at her attitude of saying this, I guess no matter how I answer, she can find a reason to find trouble for herself.

Just because she is a princess, she can do whatever she wants to embarrass anyone with a lower status than her? Is this the so-called bullying face? It's really disgusting!

If it were someone else, she might have surrendered, but unfortunately she Su Qingmo didn't plan to buy her account.

"If the sixth princess is fine, and she calls the poor nun over, it is a typical no-brainer. It's a disease, and it's a cure. Dare to ask the sixth princess, do you need a prescription for you to cure your illness?" "Actually, she wants to say that she is looking for a lottery type that she has nothing to do! However, she does not have arrogant capital now, so she can only take the route of being angry and not paying for her life first.

"You!" Mingwei's little face turned red, turned her head to glare at the two maids standing next to Su Qingmo, and scolded angrily: "What are you still stupid about? Don't you see that this princess is being bullied? You go and slap this princess twenty big mouths!"

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