"Moreover, she is no longer the crown princess, she is now my queen!"

Su Xiao's body trembled, do people pay so much attention to rituals and salutations now? Sure enough, it's even more trendy than modern people.

"Oooh, that's the wrong name!"

Indifferent tone, Zhao Zhaowu's heart was even more frosty, and the atmosphere became colder and colder, didn't she care if she would be a queen if she followed her? Don't you care about the supreme power behind this?

Su Xiao blinked, she came today, but she came for something else.

"The queen mother is in good health, but when will the canonization ceremony be the reward given to me by the emperor!"

He talks about submission and does things, but he doesn't have the slightest respect, and he hasn't even changed his title of humility.

"There is no urgency in this matter, the epidemic and love are the most important things at the moment, and when I have cleared all the alien forces in the court, I will canonize you!"

Just remember, Su Xiao pursed her lips, raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Zeyi, who had been silent over there, raised her legs and left.

"Your Majesty has also seen it, and she has no intention of you!"

The naked reality was in front of him, and Zhao Zhaowu could no longer deceive himself, so he closed his eyes tightly.

"Alright, I'll give her to you!"

Now it seems that it is not that he will give it or not, but where Su Xiao wants to go.

In the old mansion, Ling Shuang was decadent for several days, forcing himself not to eat for a few days, but Jiang Qingping was also ruthless and never went to take a look.

"Qingping, is Brother Qingping here?"

Ling Shuang turned over with difficulty, staring at the roof with empty and sad eyes.

"Master, young master, young master, he didn't come!"

The little maid who served even trembled in her voice, and suddenly threw herself in front of the bed.

"Master, don't spoil your body, young master, he has no intention of you at all, he hasn't come to look at you at all since you have been lying on the couch these days, he is not worthy of you doing this for him at all!"

Cold tears wet the contours of the ears from the corners of the eyes and soaked into the hearts of people.

It's not that Ling Shuang didn't want to pack up her things and leave, but after weighing it for a long time, she couldn't let go of the person in her heart, only those who have lost it understand that the world without him is not worth mentioning at all.

Ling Shuang struggled to get up, and then the memory touched a pair of scissors in the corner, and the white hand squeezed fiercely and waved it in front of him.

"I don't believe it, go to him, come to him, and tell him, If he doesn't come, I'll die here today, and I'll die today!"

Cold, sharp, only a line away from the lifeline.

"Master, master, be careful, take that thing farther away, don't really hurt you!"

Ling Shuang was completely out of her mind at this time, "Go find Brother Qingping, go find him!"

The little maid was really taken lightly by this move, and stumbled towards Jiang's mansion.

At that time, Zhao Si'er had just returned to Jiang's mansion.

She took off her snow-white cloak and threw it to the maid beside her.

"Today I met a strange man in the palace, guess who?"

Jiang Qingping was holding the book in his hand, and he didn't pay attention to her at all, "Who?"

Zhao Si'er chuckled, just thinking about it, she felt very interesting.

"It's the crown princess of Xinna before my royal brother, her name, her name should be Su Xiao. It's amazing, it's the first time I've seen someone so interesting."

In front of him, Jiang Qingping froze a little the moment he heard the name.

"Su, Su Xiao?" , but he forgot that Su Xiao was also in the capital, and he hadn't seen her for a long time.

The strange reaction of the people around her, Zhao Si'er was alert to it in an instant.

"What? Do you know her?"

"Me." Before Jiang Qingping finished speaking, a little maid stumbled in.

"Young master, young master, you, go and see the master, she has not eaten or drunk for several days, her body has been extremely poor, and her spirit is also in a trance, and now she is holding scissors to her throat, the slave is really afraid that something will happen to her, if you don't go to see her, I'm afraid she will really die!"

Every word, tears flowed, irritable, Jiang Qingping couldn't help frowning.

Next to her, Zhao Si'er didn't take it seriously at all, she grew up in the cannibalistic harem when she was a child, and she saw a lot of this painless method.

Zhao Si'er raised her eyebrows and sat down leisurely, her slender fingers twisted.

"I stumbled like this, what should have happened to me, it's just a trivial matter of looking for death and life, why should I be so panicked, I'd better wait to see blood, and come over again!"

Under strong pressure and deterrence, the little maid on the ground didn't dare to speak anymore for a while, and only her body was still twitched by the strength of crying.

Zhao Si'er threw down this sentence, and didn't look at Jiang Qingping's reaction next to her, she picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip gently.

Jiang Qingping stiffened, and after a while, he still spit out a sentence, "Let's go, I'll go with you and take a look."

In the old mansion.

"Master, master, the young master is here, the young master is here to see you! The young master has come to see you!"

Outside, the little maid's loud shout came in, Ling Shuang hurriedly touched the fat powder next to her, made up for her pale face, and pulled a smile at the corner of her mouth.

When Jiang Qingping entered the door, he saw on the bed, Ling Shuang's death-like pale face, and the lips of Bisheng were still smeared with completely bright red lipstick, which was really different from her proud, hibiscus and fragrant face in Su Ri.

He was a little surprised for a moment, and even stopped his steps, and only stood at the door, not going any further inside.

"Qing, Brother Qingping, you, you're here! Look, look, I, I don't look good right now, I, I should clean up again!"

Ling Shuang had an ugly smile on her face, and she kept groping for something in her hand, as if she wanted to stick a hairpin in her head.

Jiang Qingping took a deep breath, his heart was depressed for a while, but his throat was dry and he couldn't say anything.

His clear eyes stared at the person in front of him, staring calmly.

When he came, he thought about all the way, he thought of all the things he had with Ling Shuang in the past, his redemption at the beginning, the coldness of the two, the sweetness of the future, all these things, as well as his father's dislike of Ling Shuang, and the face that might appear in the mass grave.

He thought about it a lot, but all his thoughts miraculously calmed down the moment he saw Ling Shuang's appearance.

It seems that all the love-hate entanglements that have been in the past have an answer at this moment, and he has forgiven Ling Shuang.

"Qing, Brother Qingping, don't stand there, you come in and sit!"