Chapter 24: Su Moyan alluded to King Jing as the eighth thousand-year-old king

MMP!

You're ugly!

Your whole family is ugly!

After scolding Gu Junjing in his heart, Su Moyan suddenly thought that he should be acting.

But!

Being scolded for being ugly early in the morning, the mood is not beautiful in an instant!

And she just clearly noticed that when that guy scolded him for being ugly, he had a little sincerity!

Grandma's!

See if she doesn't look for a chance to get revenge back!

"Lord Wang......" Su Moyan deliberately pretended to be hurt and sad, "Are you inferior?" ”

As if she were acting in a play, she stretched out her hand and shouted hoarsely.

"Oh! No—"

In Gu Junjing's stunned gaze, Su Moyan ran in front of Gu Junjing in three steps and two steps, looking infatuated.

"In the eyes of the concubine, it doesn't matter if you are disfigured or not, whether you are a short-lived human or the eighth king of the millennium! You are all handsome and chic, the fairy of the sky! ”

Gu Junjing: ......

obviously scolded her for being ugly, how could it be that he was inferior?

Not only has he become a short-lived ghost, but he has also become a thousand-year-old king?

This woman!

I like to have the upper hand in everything.

Even acting is no exception!

St. Regis in the shadows looked at Su Moyan's exaggerated performance, and then looked at his prince's ugly face as if he had eaten a fly.

He also didn't know where to get an intuition that felt that the prince was not Su Moyan's opponent at all, and the prince would lose badly in Su Moyan's hands.

Gu Junjing didn't want his image of "King Jing becoming the eighth king" for a while, and it was also deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so he snorted coldly and ordered the guards to carry him out of the door.

Su Moyan saw that Gu Junjing couldn't talk about her, so she could only flee "in a gray way", her eyes were full of joy.

Sample!

Fight with her?

It's still a few thousand years away!

As soon as he approached the gate of the palace, Su Moyan heard the voices of people outside.

"It's almost hour, why hasn't anyone come out of King Jing's Mansion yet?"

"It must be Su Moyan who is dead, King Jing feels that there is no way to communicate with Su Guo, so he has been dragging the door and not opening the door."

"I invested fifty taels of silver in the Tianfeng Gambling House last night, but don't let my silver go down the drain!"

Still betting?

Su Moyan couldn't complain for a while.

I thought that only in the last days would people ignore the lives of others in order to survive.

Now it seems that the ancients were even more cruel than the last days.

Gu Junjing glanced at Su Moyan without a trace, thinking that this woman who couldn't afford to suffer would be angry when she heard the outside world's discussions, but she didn't want her to be just disappointed in human nature.

At that moment, Gu Junjing seemed to see his former self.

also produced a feeling that he and Su Moyan would be the same kind of people.

But soon that ridiculous feeling was suppressed by him.

The door slowly opened.

The voices of the crowd outside began to boil.

"Are you going to start reporting the funeral?"

Some even tied a white cloth around their waists, ready to cry!

But the next moment, everyone saw a fat woman wearing a bright red gorgeous palace dress, walking out of the mansion with a domineering and majestic face!

"Ah......h

The crowd rubbed their eyes in disbelief, and some began to pinch their legs.

Hurt!

It hurts a lot!

It's not dazzling, it's not dreaming!

Then why is Su Moyan not dead, still alive?

Su Moyan looked at the expressions of everyone in front of the palace with satisfaction as if they had been struck by lightning, with a smile on the corner of her lips.

"So many people? Are you here to congratulate me on my 100th anniversary with the prince? ”

After she said this, she pretended to look at Gu Junjing with an affectionate face.

Gu Junjing held back the cold and said angrily: "You ugly girl! This king is dead in this life, and he will not be with you for a hundred years! ”

When he had finished his vow, he had him carried to the carriage.

A pretended strong smile appeared on Su Moyan's face, "It's okay, I don't mind." I believe that as long as I am good to the prince every day, the prince will one day find out my goodness and fall in love with me. ”

Looking at the lively melon-eating crowd, seeing the irritable Gu Junjing, and the affectionate Su Moyan, they all disliked it.

"His Royal Highness King Jing has rarely lost his temper, but now in front of so many people, he avoids Su Moyan, presumably Su Moyan must have done something particularly excessive yesterday to make the prince angry!"

A passer-by raised his hand: "I know, I know!" I just asked my second uncle's cousin, daughter-in-law's brother's grandmother, and her eldest uncle's sister-in-law said that this Su Moyan is rampant and domineering! Yesterday, I worshipped the church, and I turned the Jingwang Mansion over! ”

When everyone saw that passers-by had a material, they gathered around.

"How?"

"That Su Moyan is shameless! She knew that she was ugly, and the prince would not take the initiative to rest in her room, so she went directly to King Jing's courtyard to live. As soon as King Jing learned that his yard was inhabited by 7 Su Moyan, he asked people to move all his things overnight, leaving Su Moyan alone in the empty room! ”

After listening to the revelations of passers-by, the melon-eating crowd pointed at Su Moyan, who was clumsily getting into the carriage.

"How can you be a human being to the level of shamelessness like Su Moyan?"

"Fortunately, our King Jing is only ruined, and his eyes are not blind, so he can't look down on a woman like Su Moyan who is in a hurry!"

After passer-by A heard that everyone was spitting on Su Moyan, he retired satisfied with his success and went to find his master to restore his life.

……

In the carriage.

There were only the two of them, and the two of them had some time to communicate before they arrived at the palace.

"How many waves of Assassins were there last night?"

Gu Junjing was the owner of the entire Jing Palace, and she believed that the palace guards would investigate the identities and origins of the assassins after cleaning up the bodies.

Gu Junjing lost his dislike for Su Moyan outside, and although his tone was kind, he was indifferent.

"Five waves."

Su Moyan didn't mind the coldness in his tone, anyway, she didn't plan to really be married to Gu Junjing.

"Who sent them?"

"Your Majesty, the Tianfeng Gambling House, but the Tianfeng Gambling House is here to protect you. And your stepmother and Xiao Qi. ”

Worried that Su Moyan didn't know who Xiao Qi was, Gu Junjing introduced: "It's the Seventh Prince, Gu Yuling." He has a stubborn personality, and you should bear more. ”

"How old is he?"

Gu Junjing thought for a while: "As big as you." ”

Su Moyan sighed.

"Since he and I are both eighteen years old, then I can't take care of it more, after all, everyone is a first-time person."

Gu Junjing didn't say much, Gu Yuling really needed to be taught a lesson.

Su Moyan squinted, "Is there any evidence?" ”

With evidence, it's easy to grasp.

"Yes."

After confirming that there was evidence, Su Moyan nodded with satisfaction.

"What about the last wave of assassins? Who is it? ”

Gu Junjing just said four.

There is an emperor, she is not surprised.

She was not surprised to have Lan Caiyun, after all, she gave Lan Caiyun such a big face in front of so many noble ladies yesterday.

Later, Lan Caiyun's mother and daughter were reunited in the ancestral hall, and Su Changqi couldn't speak.

Lan Caiyun is likely to trouble her in her heart, and wants to take advantage of the excuse that "Princess Jing can't survive the wedding night" to kill her.

The Heavenly Wind Gambling House came to protect her, and she could probably guess why.

It is the dealer who wants to make a big profit.

But who is the fifth person to assassinate her?

Gu Junjing's eyes flickered and he looked out the window of the carriage.

"I don't know."

"I don't know?"

Su Moyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile was meaningful.

"Does the prince really not know or doesn't want to know?"