She called herself Prince, respectfully but distantly. Then Qiu Muche knew that this was a conspiracy.
"Okay. I ordered someone to send a message for Qing Ning to come over." Qiu Muche raised his hand and held Qi Su Qi's hand on his sleeve, and gently placed her hand in his palm with a very gentle movement.
Su Qi's body was a bit stiff. If it weren't for something, she wouldn't be so willing to compromise.
When Qingning arrived at Qingyang Mansion, it was already dusk.
The orange palace lantern illuminated the Su Mansion brightly. Qing Ning walked lightly in the Qingyang Mansion, her eyes full of tenderness and sweetness.
But when she saw a woman in a long skirt under the withering osmanthus tree, her steps suddenly stopped and she waved the palace attendants beside her to step aside. She wanted to meet the woman who stole her beloved man alone.
Su Qi seemed to have been waiting under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree for a long time. She turned around and looked at Qing Ning, whose brows were knit together. She bowed her hands and greeted him with a smile.
"Princess, I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Su Qi said.
"Waiting for me? Waiting for me to humiliate you? Or waiting for me to beat you up?" Qing Ning said with disdain.
"I know what the princess is thinking. The purpose of inviting the princess here today is to calm down the conflict between the two of us. No matter what, my sincerity, Su Qi, has been laid out here. It is up to the princess to decide whether to resolve it or not."
Su Qi walked around Qing Ning and looked at Qing Ning's serious face.
"You are about to become a princess, how do you solve this problem?" Qing Ning looked at Su Qi who was circling around her unkindly, not knowing what she was up to.
"Princess, it's like this..." Su Qi suddenly approached Qing Ning, put a hand on her shoulder, and hugged her, with the corner of her mouth facing Qing Ning's ear.
Su Qi took advantage of Qing Ning's struggle and whispered these words in Qing Ning's ear.
"How dare you be unreasonable to me? Do you think I will chop off your claws?" Qing Ning pushed Su Qi away, and Su stumbled and accidentally fell to the ground.
Qing Ning did not step forward to help her, but mocked her more and more: "I am waiting for your great joy, and I promise to give you a big gift."
After saying that, he waved his long white shoulders and walked away.
Qinglong, who was squatting on the osmanthus tree and watching Su Qi's every move, immediately appeared in Qiu Muche's room when Su Qi left.
Qiu Muche smelled the shadowless incense that had just been lit in the room and leaned lazily on the chair.
Su Qi summoned Qing Ning, just to make Qing Ning humiliate her, and then the two broke up unhappy.
This is not Su Qi's style. She never does anything to make her suffer.
Su Qibai lay on the table boredly playing with the little fox.
Su Nian'an was afraid that she would escape and placed heavy troops outside her room, looking at Su Qi like a prisoner.
But Su Nian'an didn't understand herself too well. If she wanted to escape, there would be many ways. She didn't even bother to escape under Su Nian'an's nose.
Ever since the little fox entered Su's house, he had eaten well and walked with his stomach in mind.
Su Qi looked at the chubby little fox rolling playfully on the desk, reaching out to stroke its big belly. Su Qi, who had not shown a smile for a long time, finally couldn't help laughing.
The little fox was the witness of her and Xiao Hen's love. She wanted to take it with her to join Xiao Hen.
But the journey was long, and Su Qi couldn't bear to let the little fox bump along with her.