Su Xiao pursed her mouth, and a wave of unhappiness surged in her heart for a while.

She stared at the man opposite with cold eyes, licked her back molars angrily, and finally couldn't hold back, "I said, Song Zeyi, what kind of attitude do you have, if you are angry, you will be angry with me, and what kind of anger will you have with the child!"

Song Zeyi's hands tightened, and a crack appeared on his charcoal-like face, "I didn't take out my anger on the children, am I not the father of the children? It's just a correction!"

Hehe! It's funny that I actually brought up this problem again.

The resentment in Su Xiao's heart was flourishing, and he couldn't suppress it at all, and the mean words on his lips blurted out, "Hmph, Daddy? I don't even know who their daddy is, but you know very well, who knows if it's true?"

She really doesn't remember this, and she doesn't care in her heart, anyway, it wasn't her who had a relationship with someone else, but the original owner, and she didn't have a half-dime relationship, and it was not written in the original book, there was no memory, and there was no record, just by one person's mouth, who knows if it's true or not.

Song Zeyi's face became darker and darker, his eyes stared at the person over there for a moment, and he asked secretly, "What do you mean?"

What do you mean? Su Xiao pursed her lips, she didn't know what she meant.

"I don't mean anything, I'm just stating a fact."

The atmosphere fell into tension and stiffness again, and no one dared to speak out, like a silent game, in which no one wanted to lose.

Bamboo Shadow felt that his breath was about to break here, and he didn't dare to say anything at all.

After a long time, the meal was finally over, and the two of them barely moved their chopsticks, and neither of them ate much.

Su Xiao held back his breath and got up to leave, but was grabbed by Song Zeyi's arm.

"What do you do?" , Su Xiao was a little unhappy and directly withdrew his arm, turned his body back, and didn't want to deal with the person in front of him at all.

Song Zeyi took a deep breath, and his heart was also very depressed, "What did you mean by what you just said?"

The total exchange between the two was just a few words, that is, thinking with her toes, she knew what he was trying to ask, Su Xiao secretly rolled her eyes in her heart.

This ancient man is pedantic, whether the child is so important to himself, I'm afraid I don't want to know anything else, I just want to know if Dafu and Xiaofu are their children, and whether she has red apricots out of the wall.

The coldness in Su Xiao's heart was even worse, "It means that the two children are mine, and they have nothing to do with you or anyone, you don't have to put your machismo on me, I don't eat it."

Song Zeyi was dazed for a moment, and his body stiffened for a moment, "I, I didn't mean that."

Su Xiao felt a burst of irritability in his heart, this meaning, that meaning, I don't know what I want to say, it's really a headache.

Su Xiao's patience was limited, and a look of gloom flashed in his eyes, "I don't care what you mean, I'm tired, and there are still a lot of things waiting for me to deal with, I don't have time to entangle with you here."

After that, Su Xiao raised her legs and was about to leave, when suddenly, a powerful arm crossed her waist, completely framing her inside.

"Don't go, you don't want to talk to me, who do you want to talk to? Could it be that you can't find another man, Zhao Zhaowu? The current Emperor, so you still remember him!"

"What the hell are you talking about? I'm not!"

"Let me tell you Su Xiao, you are my wife, and I am marrying back from Ming Media, you can only be my person, and you can no longer covet any man next to you!"

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"Why are you asking me, Song Zeyi, don't forget, our original marriage was all fake, but it was just a means to fool Jiang Qingping, you still can't take it seriously!"

The extreme words stimulated Song Zeyi's meager nerves, and he held Su Xiao's arm tighter and tighter, and the green tendons in his hands burst out, and he couldn't stop shaking.

"What did you say?"

Su Xiao turned around and saw the man standing on the steps, dressed in white, and he was also handsome, and now he had a low face, like a Shura devil, and it was very unpleasant to look at it even with that dress.

"What did I say? Are you deaf? What am I saying, don't you hear clearly? Our family affairs are all fake, but I have always been alone, and it is my freedom to be with whomever I am, even if it is the current emperor, he can't control my affairs!"

Emperor, Emperor, Emperor! Song Zeyi's eyes became darker and darker, she really remembered Zhao Zhaowu in her heart, when she was in Shanxi City, she shared joys and sorrows with Zhao Zhaowu, Zhao Zhaowu still had the heart to crown her as the queen, the two of them were very affectionate, and neither of them would leave each other behind! It was he who intervened sideways and broke up this pair of living mandarin ducks!

"Do you like the emperor so much, or do you like that throne, I can give you whatever you want, and you are so reluctant to stay by my side?"

Song Zeyi's eyes turned scarlet, and he forced himself to speak.

Su Xiao's arm hurt so badly, how much strength did this person use, it really hurt to death.

She secretly pulled her arm back, but it was grabbed tighter by the person in front of her, "We've been together for so long, isn't it nothing in your heart? Do you really not care about me at all?"

In order to avoid him, she fled here from the capital, took Dafu and Xiaofu two children, and also brought the singer of Hongdou, Bisheng didn't think about him, she didn't bring any of the things he gave her, did she really dislike him so much?

"When have we ever been together?" , Su Xiao was caught a little painfully, and jerked back.

She was also very depressed in her heart, she had nowhere to vent, she really wanted to end this suffocating conversation, she had never been so irritable, she wanted to escape, only when she was facing Song Zeyi, she really admired it.

Song Zeyi's withdrawn arm was clenched into a fist, and his whole body was tense.

Behind him, the bamboo shadow looked at the back of his master, a piece of white clothes against the vast white snow outside, lonely, as if it had been hidden in it.

"Do you really think so?"

Looking back with a cold and desperate look, it was as if someone had punched him fiercely, desolate and crazy.

Su Xiao was in a trance for a moment, she had never seen such an expression on Song Zeyi.

He is such a proud son of the sky, he is like a fish in water in the court, and in the eyes of others, he is also a humble gentleman, when has he ever shown such an expression.