"Ignore her, she's not worthy, Lan'er, let's go." After King Jin finished speaking, he picked up Lan Wu and walked towards the wing next door.
When he and Su Changxiao first got married, they were very affectionate, so they both lived in the same courtyard.
Who would have known that a marriage that everyone envied and that lasted for hundreds of years was just like a luxurious house with piles driven from the bottom by fine sand. Not long after, the fine sand collapsed and the foundation was gone, and the house collapsed.
How unreliable they are, not as good as Chu Xuanchen and Yun Ruoyue, who are crazy about men and women.
Seeing the two people's heartless backs, Su Changxiao was so angry that he covered his face fiercely, his eyes full of hatred.
If it were Chu Xuanchen, no matter how angry or angry he was, he would not hit her.
After a while, a man's heavy sex sound and a woman's coquettish voice came from the next room.
"Your Majesty, please keep your voice down, don't let my sister hear..."
"Don't be afraid Lan'er. From now on, I will only favor you. She has fallen out of favor!"
"Oh, my lord, you are good or bad, she is always the princess, how could you treat her like this?"
"She asked for it, she deserves it!"
Hearing these conversations, Su Changxiao was so angry that she burst into tears. She really wanted to throw herself into Chu Xuanchen's arms, cry properly, and tell him that she knew she was wrong.
She touched her face that was red from being beaten, threw herself to the ground, picked up the little statue, wiped it with her hands, and then carefully put it around her waist and put it away.
She glanced at the torn paintings on the ground, and hurried over, trying to piece them together, but she spent a long time in a hurry and couldn't put them together at all.
mark("zhong");
She sat on the ground in despair, tears streaming down her face on the drawing paper.
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Early the next morning, the emperor's relatives heard that Yun Ruoyue had cured Prince Xian's illness. They all brought gifts and came to Prince Xian's mansion to find out the truth.
King Zhao and Princess Zhao came, King Rui brought Princess Rui, King Yan brought Princess Yan, and King Jin and Princess Jin came, all in large and small bags.
For a time, the flower hall of Prince Xian's Mansion was very lively, filled with guests and piled with gifts.
Concubine Jing was greeting everyone with a smile, and a long-lost happiness appeared on her face. Princess Zhao, Princess Rui and Princess Yan were all congratulating her. Only Su Chang smiled, lowered his head slightly, and sat quietly beside her without saying much.
"Princess Jin, why don't you say anything? Aren't you happy for Concubine Jing?" When Princess Zhao saw Su Changxiao, she wanted to hate her. Who told her to curse the Seventh Princess last time?
child.
She played so well with the Seventh Princess. The Seventh Princess must have been influenced by her to say those words.
Su Changxiao raised his head slightly, glared at Princess Zhao hatefully, and said on his face: "How could it be possible? King Xian's illness can be cured. Of course I am happy for Concubine Jing."
"Yes, my sister Ruoyue is amazing." Princess Zhao was talking when she suddenly stared at Su Changxiao and exclaimed, "Princess Jin, what's wrong with your face? Why is there a slap mark on it? Who hit you?"
Yet?"
"No way, who dares to hit Princess Jin? Could it be an allergy?" Concubine Jing said.
"Oh, this really looks like a slap mark, not like an allergy. Princess Jin, who is so brave and dares to hit you?" Princess Zhao exclaimed.
Thinking of Su Changxiao's kidnapping of Princess Li last time, Princess Zhao wanted to beat her up, and of course she would take the opportunity to harm her.
When everyone heard this, they immediately looked at each other and looked at each other.