Su was sad, squatted on the ground and cried, crying for a while that he was an orphan and wanted a family, and crying that he was a living widow, sending people under the fence, her husband did not love or love, looking at her mother-in-law's face to live, and crying for a while that she was already very unfortunate and wanted to save the world.

Song Qianhang's head was big, and he held his forehead for a while, and finally resigned himself to picking up the fox fur on the ground, shaking off the snow on his head, and covering Su Xuan's body, for a long time, before he squeezed out a sentence, "Don't cry." ”

"Am I not your family?"

Su Yan looked up at him at this time, his eyes were red, and he was so pitiful.

After a while, Dongdong finally came back with the sobering soup, and when he saw Su Yan standing there in the snow, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and moved Su Su back to the room.

In the corner, Song Qianhang was relieved and relieved, but after taking two steps, the ghost made the god stop again, glanced back at the position where Fang Cai Su was located, and there were scenes in her mind where she stretched out her hand to catch the snow and smiled.

He felt that he might be sick, and that he was not very sick.

The next day, when Su Su got up, he sneezed a few times one after another, and Dongdong hurriedly went to get a cloak and put it on Su Wei.

Looking at the dirty fox fur, she felt distressed, picked up the fox fur, and sighed, [I only wore it once, and it was like this.] 】

Dongdong took the fox fur, knowing that she liked this fox fur, and comforted, "Don't worry, master, it's good to take care of this fox fur a little." ”

Su Yi put his mind at ease, his eyes fell on the Buddha bead bracelet on the table, and he asked curiously, "Dongdong, where did this bracelet come from?" ”

She couldn't remember when she had it.

Dongdong shook his head, "You have been holding this bracelet since you got drunk last night, and the slave doesn't know either." ”

She was also curious, so she went to cook a sobering soup, the fox fur was dirty, the master was crying so that his eyes were swollen, and he kept holding this bracelet in his hand, she guessed that it might have been picked up somewhere, after all, it didn't look like a valuable object.

Su Yan's head hurt, and she couldn't remember what happened last night, she walked to the yard to breathe, but at a glance, she saw a big pile of snow on the stone table in the yard, and there were many branches.

She suddenly approached curiously, looked at it for a while, and barely recognized that it was a snowman, and laughed out loud, and shouted to Dongdong who was cleaning up things in the house, "Dongdong, you snowman is too stumbling." ”

It was the least snowman she'd ever seen.

Dongdong looked stunned and ran out, his eyes confused, "Girl, this is not a slave." ”

Su Su: "??? ”

Last night's Chinese New Year's Eve, the people who sprinkled and swept all returned home, and there were only two people left in this courtyard, where did this stumbling-looking snowman come from?

【it!】 This can't be some kind of stabbing villain or something! 】

[Oh my God! Someone is trying to hurt me! 】

At dinner that day, the family sat and ate, and no one spoke, each with their own thoughts.

Song Qianfan's face was obviously ugly.

King Heng has human life on his hands, and he is being detained in the palace, and the general situation is gone, so there is nothing to fear.

In the end, the emperor only reprimanded Song Qianfan a few words, demoted Su Concubine to a lower position, and grounded her.

But he knew in his heart that he had lost his trust in the emperor, and this road would be even more difficult to walk.

Song Qianfan glanced at Su Yan, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he wanted to keep this woman, maybe one day he could use it for himself, but now it seems that he can't keep it!

Su Yan was excited, and clenched his chopsticks, [There is a murderous aura! 】

As soon as these words came out, Song Qianhang, who was immersed in hard work, was startled, his body was stiff, his hand holding the chopsticks was stiff, and his mind was already uncontrollably thinking about what was wrong.

Could it be that the eldest brother knows what he did in the Su family courtyard last night!?

But it's just to build a snowman, Su Wei cried so badly, he had no choice but to build a snowman to coax her.

A snowman isn't enough to kill, right?

Song Qianfan's face was as usual, and he even sandwiched a piece of meat and put it in Su Qian's bowl, "Lose weight, eat more." ”

Su Yan couldn't eat it, and felt more and more that Song Qianfan had a ghost in his heart, and ......

[Why is Song Qianfan so unparticular? 】

[...... of not changing chopsticks for people's dishes]

Princess Jing's face was displeased, "Dependents, why don't you eat?" ”

The son already knew that he was wrong, and he took the initiative to repair the relationship between husband and wife, what is the daughter-in-law dissatisfied with?

Since ancient times, what man has not touched some flowers and plants?

Does the daughter-in-law have to make the house restless?

Su Yan's eyes darkened, and she obviously felt that Princess Jing's attitude towards her had been getting worse and worse recently, "Back to the mother, my daughter-in-law has a poor appetite recently, and the doctor said that she can't eat meat." ”

[Song Qianfan's meat, dogs don't eat it! ] 】

Princess Jing's face was ugly.

"Hell knows if he's going to put some poison in it. 】

King Jing on the side hurriedly played a round and asked people to serve a new bowl of it, but Su Huan's words in his heart were to go out one sentence at a time.

[He must be trying to harm me, the stumbling snowman in the yard knew at a glance that he had built it, the workmanship was rough and ugly, and he inserted so many branches, isn't it the same as pricking the villain with a needle? 】

Song Qianhang: "? ”

Song Qianfan was slightly stunned, what snowman?

[This man has such a vicious heart! 】

Song Qianfan sneered in his heart, he almost confessed to the palace last night, who is this poisonous woman?

Song Qianhang: "."

Didn't you cry for your family and ask Lao Tzu to build you a snowman!?

For the first time in his life, Lao Tzu built a snowman, and his hands were frozen due to the strong wind.

Looking at the Buddha string worn by Su Xuan's wrist, he still deliberately went to the temple to ask for his life, and the one who opened the light was also robbed, and Song Qianhang's heart was cold.

Wrong payment.

Rao is news in the palace is kept secret well, but some news still seems to have grown wings and flew all over the capital.

Holding the hot tea in his hand, Su was surprised, "Concubine Su was demoted, and King Heng was detained in the mansion?" ”

Liu Miaoqing bowed, "I heard that the prince was left in the palace last night, and he didn't return until dawn." ”

King Heng this time, he completely missed the position of prince.

Seeing Su Miaoqing's confused look, Liu Miaoqing frowned slightly, "You were in the palace last night, and you didn't even know about this?" ”

Su Yan shook his head, "I drank too much last night, and I don't remember many things, and I was in the house when I woke up." ”

Hearing Liu Miaoqing say this, it was related to each other, and she guessed it in her heart, [It seems that Song Qianfan and Su Concubine's private relationship was exposed. 】

[However, how did the old emperor know that Concubine Su was the person arranged by King Heng? ] 】

Su Wei was not surprised that the old emperor did not punish Song Qianfan, after all, he was his own nephew, he valued King Jing as much as his brother, and naturally opened up to Song Qianfan, after all, it was like this in the past.

It's just that King Heng's incident happened too quickly, it was really unexpected by her, what happened here?

Liu Miaoqing was slightly stunned, Song Qianfan and Su Concubine had a personal relationship?

She frowned, this Song Qianfan, in order to get to the top, even did this kind of thing. How could Your Majesty appoint such a person as a prince in the future?

Liu Miaoqing reminded: "Ah Xuan, the prince is not a person who can be trusted, you still have to plan more for yourself." ”

Su Yan sighed slowly, "Marry a chicken and marry a dog." ”

[What can I do, this marriage was given by the old emperor, unless the old emperor decrees again, no one can do anything. 】

[I can't kill Song Qianfan, right? 】

Su Yan's eyes lit up: [Wait. Why didn't I kill Song Qianfan? 】

Liu Miaoqing: "? ”

I want to go to the north to see the snow...... As a southerner, I have never seen snow woo woo woo!! (╥_╥)

(Holding a bowl with a broken corner, his eyes are red, and he begs everywhere): For my pitiful sake, divide my votes, right? _