Everything came to her mind and filled her heart. She felt that her whole body was so painful that she could hardly breathe...
Finally, she walked to the door of the room where Su Baixi was imprisoned.
"Princess Princess, you are inside." Feng Po reminded.
"Yeah." She nodded and put her thoughts away.
"Third Miss, oh, no, Princess Duorong is here." Huang's mother realized that she had said something wrong and quickly lowered her head to correct herself.
Su Yueming smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, Mother Huang, you can give me a title like a floating cloud."
"Thank you, Princess..." Huang's mother relaxed a little and said, "I want this old slave to go in with you. I think this young lady seems to be crazy, and I'm afraid she will do something to hurt you.
"
Su Yueming shook his head and said, "No, I'll go in alone. Feng Po, you and the others will wait here. No one is allowed to come in without my permission."
"Yes, Princess."
Zicuckoo opened the door, only to hear Su Baixi's screams and curses one after another coming from inside. All the previous demeanor had turned into an ugly appearance that could not be seen at this time.
On that day, she was pregnant, but was thrown into the cold palace by Xuanyuan Qiche, where she experienced all kinds of experiences.
She smiled coldly, and the expression on her face was like a sharp ice knife in winter, as if she wanted to cut people into pieces.
Walking in with the poison in her hand, she saw that the ornament on Su Baixi's head had fallen off during the struggle, her black hair was scattered, the blood on her forehead was flowing down, her face was covered with blood, no one was bandaging her, she was like crazy.
The woman is in a very embarrassed state.
Seeing Su Yueming, she glanced back and found no one else, so she snorted and said -
"You actually rushed someone here, Su Yueming, you underestimate me too much."
Su Yueming glanced at her and said, "Why don't you dare? Sister, haven't you heard this sentence? A fallen phoenix is not as good as a chicken. I have nothing to be afraid of."
Su Baixi was irritated by her words, stood up and said, "You bitch, do you think that the emperor has made you Princess Duorong, which makes you noble? Don't dream, you will never get rid of the fact that you were born low. Your mother is
A maid who washes my mother’s feet!”
Su Yueming placed the medicine bowl in his hand on the table nearby and said, "To this day, you still don't know where you failed, and you are still complacent about your noble status. It is really sad and lamentable."
Su Baixi sneered, "Don't pretend to be smart here, Su Yueming, even if I fall from a high place, I will still be the legitimate daughter of the prime minister, and even if you reach a high place, you will still be a concubine who is looked down upon by others. It's sad.
The person is you."
Su Yueming shook her head and sighed softly, "The reason why you are today is entirely your own fault. You are a high-ranking legitimate daughter, and you are the most beautiful daughter in the world. No one can match it, but why do you want to be with me, a concubine?"
How difficult is it? You are narrow-minded, selfish, and can't tolerate anyone, so even today, you won't be tolerated by anyone."
After hearing this, Su Baixi's face was startled for a moment, as if she had been touched by something, but she quickly turned away and said, "No matter what, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson."
"No, I'm not here to teach you a lesson." Su Yueming said.
"Then what are you doing here?" Su Baixi stared at her fiercely, like a fierce ghost, and spread his teeth and claws with both hands, trying to strangle her to death.