Chapter 309: Jiang Qingping's heart
"Su Moyuan, you must have been tempted just now!" , I really had the idea of wanting to worship under the princess and snatch Su Xiao back.
"Don't talk nonsense, remember where you are." , Su Mo was too lazy to argue with a little girl to explain.
"Hmph," but Su Luo didn't buy his account. "If it weren't for the fact that the princess didn't have a chance to win in the end, and didn't have complete rights to live on others in the end, you would definitely nod your head without hesitation."
For the sake of that pitiful self-esteem, I don't want to be attached to Su Xiao's relationship in the end, so I'd rather not have this opportunity.
Su Luo felt sad and sad for a while, she was born to be better than Su Xiao's people, she grew up well, lived well, and her mother, there are relatives who everyone envies, why has it become like this now!
"Hmph, Su Moyuan, your current situation is not as good as Su Xiao, she has the skills to survive, she is still a celebrity in front of the prince, her worth has risen countless times, and she has also seen the emperor, hundreds of times stronger than you don't know! You don't deserve her at all!"
One sentence pierced Su Moyuan's long-hidden sad state of mind, and crushed his straight spine.
Su Luo showed no signs of restraint, he used to be in Fengrun County, but now, when he arrived in the capital, the gap between the two had been revealed.
Although Su Moyuan has tried his best to ignore it for so long, it is still difficult to resist the distance between the two of them.
Su Moyuan seemed to be enraged for a moment, turned around suddenly, and pinched Su Luo's neck fiercely, his eyes were full of fierce coolness.
"I have already told you to pay attention to your position and situation, and if you want to die now, I don't mind sending you to the West Heaven now."
The strength of his hands tightened little by little, squeezing out all the air in his chest, and Su Luo only felt that his eyes were constantly rolling up.
It wasn't until he was about to die that the person in front of him suddenly let go of his hand.
Su Luo hurriedly lay to the side, breathing heavily and coughing frantically.
"You, you're such a madman!"
This is the third time, Su Luo felt the madness of suffocation, the person in front of him was no different from Song Zeyi's crazy bastard, no, Song Zeyi's methods were even more ruthless.
"Maniac? Hmph, maybe, but Su Luo, if you don't interfere in my affairs, if you dare to talk more, I'll have your tongue cut out."
Now, the prince has already regarded Su Xiao as his own, so naturally he has not sent anyone to keep an eye on his movements, he can do whatever he wants.
Xu really felt the fear of death just now, and now, Su Xiao no longer dared to speak nonsense, and nodded in response.
With messy hair and a flushed face, she looks like a crazy woman.
Su Moyuan didn't bother to deal with the person in front of him, turned around, poured another glass of liquor, and swallowed it all into his throat.
Over there, as soon as Wang Yixiu returned to the room, he threw the things in his hand straight on the table, making a heavy noise.
"Damn, one by one, you still dare to threaten me, I will make you pay sooner or later!"
In Jiang's mansion, Jiang Qingping was very decadent, and he was drunk like mud for a while.
He was slumped on the bed, and the flasks at his feet were all scattered everywhere, piercing people's eyes.
"Brother Qingping, Brother Qingping, what's wrong with you? You haven't slept all night, have you?"
Ling Shuang rushed in from the outside, and when he saw this scene, his heart trembled at the moment.
Jiang Qingping whispered, he didn't take off his clothes, his boots were rotten and collapsed on the bed, rubbing on the mattress, and he was still holding a wine jug in his arms.
"Let go, let go of me, let go of me!"
Brother Qingping, who has always adhered to etiquette, is talking nonsense, and it seems that he has really drunk a lot.
Ling Shuang tried her best to help the person up from the bed, "Brother Qingping, you can't continue to paralyze on the bed, it's time to go to court soon, get up quickly!"
Shaking and shaking, Jiang Qingping finally sobered up a little, and he could see the person in front of him clearly.
"Ling, Lingshuang, you, why did you come here, why are you?"
"Brother Qingping, have you made it clear to the princess, she will be reconciled with you, right?"
The beautiful face in front of him seemed to be infinitely magnified, and finally showed Zhao Si'er's appearance, domineering eyebrows, delicate lips, and straight nose, which made people a little confused.
Jiang Qingping's eyes were slightly blurred, and his slender fingers slowly caressed the face of the woman in front of him, and the heat all over his body made him can't help but get a little closer to the person in front of him, and his rosy lips also came up.
Ling Shuang felt a little embarrassed for a while, but she was also a little happy in her heart, and closed her eyes shyly.
The warm touch is under the corners of the mouth, with a fine and dense gentleness, which makes people want to stop.
"Si'er, Si'er."
The gentle murmur exploded in Ling Shuang's ears, shattering all the warm scenes in front of her, and there was no warmth left.
Ling Shuang only felt that her arms were shaking, her eyes were terrified and crazy, and she squeezed out two words from the depths of her throat, "Brother Qingping, you, what did you say?!"
"Si'er, Si'er."
As if in response to the situation, Jiang Qingping shouted twice.
It's not her name, it's not Su Xiao's name, it's actually the name of the cold and obedient princess, they have only been together for such a short time, Brother Qingping, how could they be, how could they fall in love with her!
As if competing with herself, Ling Shuang dragged Jiang Qingping's arm and took the trouble to speak.
"Brother Qingping, who is the person you love the most? Who is the person you love the most? You say, you say!"
"I, the person I love the most, the person I love the most is Su Xiao."
A light and indifferent sentence shattered Ling Shuang's entire body and mind, and she froze in place for a while.
The favorite in my heart is Su Xiao, and now I am thinking about Zhao Si'er, what about her, what is she, what is their time and love, is it just a dream before the moon and yellow sorghum!
"Frost, Frost, I, what should I do with you? What will I do with you?"
The person who was still on the bed just now muttered a few more times, and Ling Shuang's frowning brows were slightly withdrawn.
Fortunately, fortunately, she is not completely without status in the hearts of Brother Qingping.
Tightening the strings in his heart, he relieved himself for a while, and then Ling Shuang waited for him to take off his boots, and took off the official uniform and the hairpin on his head.
The jet-black green silk instantly spread out like a waterfall, spreading on the satin snow-like bedding, creating a different style.
"Master, now that the young master has drunk so much, what should he do in the early dynasty?"
"Let's take leave first, send someone to inform Brother Qingping's most familiar adult, and help Zhao Si'er take a leave."