Chapter 33: : Conspiracy with the King (III)

Chapter 33: Conspiracy with the King (III)
Qingyan watched standing in front of the desk practicing handwriting stroke by stroke, until the end she picked up the paper on the desk in anger and threw it out.
There is no way to forget, there is no way to forget. As long as you fall asleep, you can remember everything that happened, you can think of all the sufferings she has suffered, you can think of her family and her children.
How innocent are those people?
What will happen to her father and her children?
She took out the dagger she carried with her and drew marks on the table, only in this way could she release the depression in her heart a little bit.
Only by taking every step of the present and getting the approval of the current emperor, can she go to Nanchen Kingdom with this identity, to get revenge, and to let the pair of dog men and women get what they deserve. And what she can do now is to take this Su Mansion It was upset.
Since Ning Siyao and Chai Yiyun both wanted to deal with her, she didn't mind calling this pool of water more mixed.
What is meant by "people do not punish the earth for oneself."
This is.
"Miss Su Si, really good work."
Listening to this sound, when Qingyan looked up, she saw Murong Jingxuan sitting on the window sill dressed in purple, with his legs cocked, and a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth leisurely.
"Oh!" said Qingyan and shot the dagger in her hand, looking at the dagger that was caught, she curled her lips, "Since your Royal Highness likes this dagger so much, I have the right to give it to His Highness. gift."
Murong Jingxuan played with the dagger in his hand, but kept his eyes on Qingyan. After seeing her for a while, he smiled and said, "Girl, don't you already know that Sanfang wants to deal with you, why are you not moving at all? !"
"How do you know I haven't moved? Didn't Feng Qing tell you this?" Su Qingyan listened to Murong Jingxuan's words and looked at him in surprise.
Feng Qing would tell Murong Jingxuan all her news heads. Could it be that Feng Qing made a mistake this time?
"Feng Qing, what's the situation?" Murong Jingxuan said impatiently to the air, "Why didn't you report to me the recent situation of Miss Su?"
Feng Qing's figure immediately hung upside down on the eaves of the window, "Master, the latest things will not be reported in the future. When I was about to report to you, you came."
"Huh." Murong Jingxuan looked at Feng Qing with a cold snort, and then disappeared after Feng Qing swallowed.
"His Royal Highness, I don't know what I asked you to do, you are ready." Thinking of the seven insects that Murong Jingxuan had prepared before, Qingyan looked at her with a little more expectation.
Perhaps with Su Qingyan's gaze, Murong Jingxuan suddenly felt in a good mood, and the unhappiness just disappeared after a while, "Naturally I will find it for you."
Murong Jingxuan thought of the chattering appearance in Qingyan's dream last time. He wanted to take this opportunity to ask clearly, but for some reason he looked at her appearance and couldn't ask after the words reached his lips.
"A subordinate told me that if the mother has not come back yet, can there be such a thing?" Murong Jingxuan looked at Qingyan's appearance and chose to change the subject after moving her Adam's apple.
After thinking of Mother Ruo, Su Qingyan licked her lips, "That is natural, after all, his son's deadline is approaching. If I guess correctly, Ruo Ma's net has already begun to reclaim slowly."
Murong Jingxuan looked at the smile on her face. That smile was not the smile that would appear at this age. Her smile did not involve any emotions, as if she was an outsider to her, especially that The eyes are calm and there is no wave, like a dead water, there is no wave.
"Girl, why didn't you just kill Mother Ruo directly." Although he knows why Su Qingyan did this, he doesn't think that such a young and young Su Qingyan could think of such a cruel method. How does this look come from hell? What is the difference between Shura who seeks the soul?
When she thought of this, Qingyan clenched her fists, "His Royal Highness, do you know? This is my nanny. When my father and mother chose her because she had a kind heart, they have always been Treated her well, and as for me, I grew up eating Mother Ruo’s milk..." Qingyan said, she raised her head to meet Murong Jingxuan’s bottomless eyes, with a tone of regret. Faintly said, "But people's hearts will always change."
Murong Jingxuan naturally knew that people's hearts would always change, just like his father. He knew very well in his heart that if his mother hadn't kept instilling the idea of ​​not betraying in his ears for so many years, otherwise according to the popular Wen Xuan Wang I am afraid that he would have rushed to Emperor Qiu long ago to rebel.
The reason why his mother did this was nothing more than him, so he would often contact her mother to let her rest assured, telling her that he was very good in Emperor Qiu, at least the old emperor treated him well.
"After my parents left me in Su Mansion, Mother Ruo sees that there is no oil on my body to fish, so she took refuge in Ning Siyao. I was raised under Ning Siyao's knees since I was young. Being a stalker, I naturally develop a defiant character, otherwise, who can set off the gentle and virtuous appearance of the big sister." Qingyan said with a calm expression.
When she raised her head, she met Murong Jingxuan's eyes again, "His Royal Highness, what use is there for you to keep such a dog slave?"
Murong Jingxuan looked at Qingyan and walked to his side and took her into his arms, "Girl, don't be surprised."
Su Qingyan wiped away the tears that had never fallen from the corner of her eyes. She withdrew from Murong Jingxuan's embrace, looked down at her palm, "If there is no place for me in this huge Su Mansion, then I will definitely kill one. Bloody road." She said, clenching her fists tightly.
Murong Jingxuan suddenly felt that Su Qingyan in front of him was very distressing. Sometimes he could even see his previous appearance from him. He curled his lips when he thought of this, so he thought they were the same kind. people.
"Girl, if you want to kill someone, I'm responsible for sending you a torch; if you want to subvert the country, I will subvert the country for you." Murong Jingxuan said that he took Qingyan into his arms again.
Qingyan felt the faint scent of sandalwood coming from Murong Jingxuan. This time she did not push away from Murong Jingxuan's embrace, but buried her head in his arms.
His body has the same breath as Weisheng Junmo;
He has the same feeling as Weisheng Junmo;
At that time they rode a bamboo horse and Rao Qingmei;
At that time she just wanted to be the only wife of Weisheng Junmo in this life;
But a decree shattered their dreams,
Let her float in the sea of ​​bitterness for ten years.
If possible, she would rather just be the baby in the palm of Weishengjun;
If possible, she would rather follow Weisheng Junmo to escape to the end of the world;
But she did not do it, and he did not do it;
They have different missions on their backs;
One for the family, one for the country;
"Murong Jingxuan, will you abandon me and abandon me for the sake of this tens of thousands of miles?"