"Hmph, Ling Shuang, do you still want to hold me down with just your little trick?"

Ling Shuang felt her body tremble unpredictably for a moment.

"Hmph, the Art of War is really an excellent strategy, especially for someone like you who has my handle in your hands, it is the most suitable, but you ignored one point!"

Ling Shuang's back was already straight, and cold sweat was already on her hands.

"One thing, I forgot to tell you, Su Xiao and Su Moyuan are also in the capital, and Su Moyuan lives next door to me."

Hearing the familiar name, Ling Shuang couldn't help but tremble anymore.

Seeing this, Wang Yixiu smiled proudly.

"I'll go and tell Jiang Qingping, maybe not only won't he believe it, but he will also implicate me, you say, if I tell Su Moyuan and Su Xiao that you are still by Jiang Qingping's side, what do you think they will do? Oh, yes."

Wang Yixiu smiled evilly, like a disgusting hunting dog.

"Your Qingping brother's favorite is Su Xiao, and he once did such crazy things for her, you said that if she told Jiang Qingping about this, what would you do?"

Su Xiao's face suddenly appeared in Ling Shuang's mind, that face that looked almost perfect and beautiful, with a purity that did not understand the world, and his eyes were extremely evil, which directly touched people's heartstrings.

She is always surrounded by so many men, and a random finger will be hooked by a man, and she has nothing.

"What? Are you going to walk out of this door now?"

Wang Yixiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and seemed to have absolute certainty in his heart.

Ling Shuang only felt that her legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and it was difficult to move at all, and the sweat in her palms was cold.

After a long time, the blazing gaze behind him did not weaken in the slightest, and Ling Shuang finally took a step back.

In the palace, the emperor has been taking the pills offered by Zhao Si'er for the past few days, and he is always refreshed, and the boredom in his heart has also been cleared.

"The elixir of this Shanxiang Temple is really good, Si'er really has a heart, tonight at dusk, call her into the palace, marry her for so long, I miss her."

Jiang Mansion, Zhao Si'er was not surprised to receive such a summons.

"Princess, you take the initiative to enter the palace to say hello on weekdays, why did His Majesty summon you to the palace this time?"

The little maid beside her held the holy decree in her hand, blinked with a deflated face.

"I would have expected him to summon him today, after all, I took the pill for him according to the course of treatment, and it was just used up today."

Zhao Si'er stared at the front with empty eyes, but she was like a tiger and a leopard.

It's time, it's time for everything.

"The emperor is going to summon you tomorrow?"

At the door, dressed in a red official uniform and a white face, it was not Jiang Qingping, who would it be.

Zhao Si'er's eyes moved slightly, and the next second they lowered again.

Since the last quarrel, the two have been in a cold war these days, and now when they see this person, their hearts still can't help twitching.

"Hmm."

Zhao Si'er replied in a low voice.

When I got married, although it was the emperor who directly ordered the marriage, I also personally palmed my eyes and nodded my head personally, I remember the first time I met, he was also such a red-clothed official uniform, although it was casual, but with a moist that even he himself could not perceive.

Yet, somehow, they became what they are now.

There was a faint sourness in her heart, but Zhao Si'er still held her neck and would never let herself shed a single tear.

"On that day, I will enter the palace with you to face the saint." , Recently, because of the epidemic, the DPRK and China are also in turmoil, and as a husband, he is still a little worried about Zhao Si'er's situation.

With a gentle word, Zhao Si'er's eyes were already moist, but she still endured it vigorously, not daring to raise her head for a moment.

"You don't need to worry about it, I can handle it myself."

She was born noble and didn't need help from others.

Before she could say a word, the room was quiet, and the endless silence seemed to be a dense needle in Zhao Si'er's heart, she really couldn't stand the way others pitied her like this.

"Jiang Qingping, don't pretend here, you have this kung fu, you might as well go to the side house and take a look at your small outer room."

The sharp language, as soon as the sound fell, Jiang Qingping frowned.

"You're doing it yourself." , Throwing down such a sentence, Jiang Qingping still did not take a step into the house, turned around and left.

Banzheng's official uniform swayed with the wind of walking, just like Zhao Si'er's heart to follow out.

"Princess, you are obviously so interested in the pony, why didn't you agree to him, why did you still make people angry?"

The little girl next to her secretly pursed her mouth, squatted down to help Zhao Si'er sort out her shoes and socks, and kept muttering.

Zhao Si'er's eyes darkened for a moment, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't have a mind for Jiang Qingping!"

Even if she dies alone, she will never allow others to pity her.

"Entering the palace this time is extremely dangerous, and it determines the fate of you and me in the future, and we must not bring an insignificant person with us, lest he spoil my good deeds."

At dusk, Jiang Qingping was depressed and sat under the willow tree with a bottle of wine.

The sunset seems to be killed by a casual sprinkling, scattered arbitrarily in a corner of the sky, brewing empty and heartbroken.

Jiang Qingping squinted his eyes, raised his hand suddenly, and poured a sip of spirits.

Should he not have come to the capital in the first place, should not have abandoned his relatives and friends in Fengrun County, and should not have hurt his father's heart, and now he really met his father's expectations, but there are things that he can no longer grasp.

In the city of Shanxi, Su Xiao instructed the imperial doctors to make a lot of medicines overnight and distribute them to the wounded.

"Hmph, I, Su Xiao, came out of the horse, a top two, this time it's really my best!"

In the crowd, Su Xiao watched the injured people drink their own medicine, and a full sense of accomplishment welled up in his heart.

Behind him, Song Zeyi saw it and smiled faintly.

"There may be a big move in the army tomorrow, you just need to stay in the room with peace of mind, and don't come out no matter what happens outside!"

Song Zeyi approached a few parts and spit out a sentence in Su Xiao's ear.

Su Xiao's neck was itchy by this warmth, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at the person behind him, "What? Are you and the prince going to do it?"

As soon as the words fell, Song Zeyi raised his eyebrows slightly, his face was very surprised, as if he was very surprised that Su Xiao would know about it.

"Every day you have been in Zhao Zhaowu's house for so long, and the soldiers in the army have been in high morale recently, and they are ready to go, and you have also blocked the news that I have developed an antidote, saying that you are not plotting anything, I'm afraid no one will believe it."

As he spoke, Su Xiao blinked his eyes slyly.

This picture really looks like a cheap cat, cute and tight.