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Su Yixue trembled with hatred, but she didn't dare to attack casually, so she could only endure it, and said in a suppressed voice: "Sister, sister has to go back in a hurry, and when Jinghuan finds out that I haven't gone back yet, it's time to worry." ”

Even if she is so embarrassed, Su Yixue still has to maintain that ridiculous self-esteem and maintain that decent image.

Seeing this, Su Moliang sneered, and opened his mouth again: "Will Nan Jinghuan be anxious about you? ”

Su Moliang had already looked around and didn't find Nan Jinghuan's figure.

Eighty percent of Nan Jinghuan didn't want to see Su Yixue, and he was too lazy to take care of her, so he didn't even want to accompany her on such an important day as returning home.

didn't expect that at this juncture, Su Yixue was still holding on.

Su Yixue heard Su Moliang say her status in Nan Jinghuan's mind sharply, her fingers clenched fiercely, and her face under the veil was already distorted.

Seeing Su Yixue standing stiffly in place, Su Moliang knew that she was half angry, so he immediately hooked his lips and laughed, and pulled her into the house: "You are married to the prince's mansion now, and there will be less time for our sisters to meet in the future. ”

With that, Su Moliang pulled the very reluctant Su Yixue back to the hall.

At this time, Su Yihui in the hall saw that Su Yixue was still in a hurry to leave, and now he suddenly turned back, and there were still Su Moliang and Nan Qingjue by his side, his face instantly flashed with surprise, and his anger suddenly rushed to his head.

He thought that Su Moliang had made such a big mistake and would not come back, but he didn't expect her to dare to come back.

Su Yihui gritted his teeth in anger and yelled: "Su Moliang, you are so bold, you have made the prince a laughing stock, and you have made the old man so ugly!

The matter of the third lady getting on the sedan chair and visiting the church with Nanjing Huan has long been spread throughout the Southern Sui Kingdom.

Not only did Nan Jinghuan become a laughing stock, but the third lady became a silver baby, and even his old face was lost.

For the past two days, he has been nesting in the house, not daring to go out to meet people.

As soon as he went out, everyone poked him in the back, saying that his concubine thought he was old and not good, so he thought of hooking up with the handsome and mighty Prince His Royal Highness.

After all, the concubine blatantly married other men, this kind of strange thing was the first time in the Southern Sui Kingdom, and everyone thought it was very strange.

Su Yihui has lived for most of his life, and it is the first time he has encountered such a humiliating thing, and when he saw the initiator, he was suddenly so angry that his muscles burst out, and his hair stood on end.

"Su Moliang, you little bastard, the old man slaughtered you today!" Su Yihui was so angry that he lost his mind, and immediately took out the long sword that he had worn on his waist all year round, and beckoned towards Su Moliang.

The strength is so great and the momentum is amazing, at first glance, it is a desperate posture with her.

Su Moliang moved his steps, his body was slightly sideways, and he saw a leg raised, and his toes instantly kicked off the sword that stabbed at her, and then took out a posture, roaring fiercely, and his voice was deafening: "Presumptuous! General Su saw the palace, not only did he kneel down and salute, but he also dared to stab the palace, such a big rebellion, and he should be punished for the crime!"

Her voice was sonorous and powerful, loud and loud, and it exploded throughout the hall like thunder.

Suddenly, Su Yihui's body trembled and froze in place.

Hongu?

When did she become a mother?

Su Yihui's eyes widened in horror, staring at Su Moliang, and his pupils instantly set off a look of consternation.

"Su Moliang, you don't want to pretend to be a ghost, you haven't married the prince yet, why do you call yourself the palace!"

Su Moliang glanced at him contemptuously, and replied coldly: "Who said that this palace is married to the prince, you can see clearly with your eyes open, this palace is married to the ninth prince, and now you are the ninth princess, you are now disrespectful to the princess, and you dare to draw your sword and stab, and you should be beheaded for the crime!"

Su Yihui looked at the Nine Princes beside Su Moliang, and his face was shocked in disbelief.

When Nan Qingjue heard Su Moliang admit that she was the ninth princess, a satisfied smile flashed on the corner of her cold lips, and then nodded coldly, very cooperative with her: "Yes, Su Moliang is now the princess of this king, where will you assassinate this king's concubine?"

Although she just used him as a shield, this feeling of dependence on him was not bad.

Hearing this, Su Yihui was so shocked that his legs weakened, and he knelt down in an instant.

At the beginning, he only heard that Su Moliang was taken away by the Nine Princes, and he didn't get to them first-they were already married-

I don't know when, he didn't hear any news!

At this moment, when he heard the chop, he shook his body and kept wiping his sweat, and replied in a panic.

"Weichen knocked on the nine princesses, and he was offended, and he hoped that the princess would forgive his sins. ”

Su Yihui faced this big hat, even if he hated Su Mo to the core, he lost the arrogance just now, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the Nine Princes.

After all, Su Moliang is not only his daughter now, but also the princess of the Ninth Prince.

Looking at her father who wanted to kill her just now, and kneeling in front of the powerful in the next second, Su Moliang sneered.

This is his father, who has no family affection, only bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and tending to be inflammatory.

Fortunately, he is not her biological father, otherwise she would feel worthless for the eldest princess Nan Yunji.

It's just that I don't know what kind of person her biological father is, I just heard that the eldest princess fell in love with someone miserably before marrying Su Yihui, and that person should be her father.

Xu was a little distracted, Su Moliang hung Su Yihui on the ground, and did not respond for a long time.

At this time, Su Yihui was so worried that he kowtowed a few times, Su Moliang came back to his senses, glanced at him coldly, and said indifferently: "General Su insulted the palace first, and assassinated the palace later, so rebellious, he should be beheaded for the crime, but for the sake of you and my father and daughter, the palace is merciful, spare your life, and reward you with a hundred battles as punishment." ”

Hearing this, Su Yihui was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, his eyes were so frightened that his eyes cracked, and his face suddenly turned gray.

Reward him with a hundred battles, which is called mercy!

Cutting is just a knife with your head and a head on the ground.

And a hundred battles can kill people alive!

At the beginning, the second lady was rewarded by Su Yihui for a hundred battles and was beaten to death.

Su Yihui didn't expect such a fate to fall on him again.

"The princess spares her life, the princess spares her life-" Su Yihui knew the horror of a hundred battles, and was so frightened that he hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy, his voice was terrified and frightened, and he trembled.

Seeing this, Su Moliang's pupils were not full of sympathy, but instead looked at him with disdain, and what popped out of his mouth was still a cold order: "Come on, execute immediately!"

At this moment, the two guards waiting at the door heard the order and immediately rushed in, looking at Su Yihui who was kneeling on the ground, all of them with a sad face.

"Why are you still stunned? Do you also want to disobey the orders of the palace and accompany your master to be beaten?" Su Mo raised his eyebrows and asked in a loud voice.

The two guards were so frightened by Su Moliang's sharp eyes and fierce momentum that they were so frightened that even if they were embarrassed, they could only bite the bullet and beat Su Yihui on the ground.

The stick fell, and Su Yihui roared in pain in an instant.

The roar rose and fell, echoing throughout the hall, looking cold and terrifying, and making the servants around tremble.

They had never heard in their lives that the bride had returned to the door three days ago to serve her father with great punishment.

This is definitely the first time in history.