Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

“You stupid boy!” Su Qing was anxious and angry for a moment. He wanted to reach out and dot her forehead. He saw her full of wounds and hurriedly stopped his fingers.

Yet Yunyao clasped forward, holding her hand and touching her head, warm and dry palms resting on her forehead. This temperature she missed for many years. The night tears of her thoughts filled her face. The sourness in her heart made her reddish her eyes. The moisturizing eyes were as if Bi Qing after a slight rain wash: “Mother, Mother, Mother...”

She shouted, hiding years of grievances and thoughts in this “mother” voice.

“Hey, Mom's here, Mom's here.” Su Qing rubbed her head, her heart softened into a beach of water. Yao was a child after all. The fierceness just now was nothing but persecution. She was to blame for her uselessness. She also had to ask her daughter to help her out.

After a good kiss with Su Qing, the two of them cleaned the house together and made something to eat. Su Qing has been thinking about going to Zhangfu in four days. His heart was heavy and he didn't eat much.

Mu Yunyao knew that it was useless to comfort her now. He said too much and made her cry. After dinner, he wanted to help her tidy up the bowl of chopsticks, but Su Qing stopped him: “Yaoyao was injured, hurry and rest. ”

Her eyes ached and Mu Yunyao did not insist. She nodded and went to the inner house.

After injuring her head, she could only lie on the bed. After her father died, her mother supported her alone, and the firewood was not enough at home. Therefore, it was cold on the kang, combined with many years of use of cotton quilt, which was very cold and hard, but she felt an unprecedented peace of mind. It was more reassuring than the tall bed pillows of the Su family and Jin Wang Palace.

Unconsciously, she went to sleep. In her sleep, she returned to Su's house in a trance of love. A sharp scream filled her ears:

“You little bitch, that's the future husband of the young lady, and you don't even dare to look at your identity, even the high prince dares to think about it. ”

“Bitch, her mother is a horrible slut. She crawls out of a man's den. Where can she go clean? ”

“When a young lady sees you as her own sister and you stab her in the back, such an ungrateful generation should sink directly into a pond and dip in a pig cage. ”

“Darkened my heart...”

In the winter, she wore a veil and was pulled from the bed to the floor. A basin of cold water split her head over her face, instantly making her pale and unable to breathe, but she was not afraid, because she knew that whatever means she had used to climb into King Jin's bed, these people did not dare to kill her before making sure that he would not ask to be his concubine, so she laughed happily.

For the first time, she had no expression on her soft face. She looked at her coldly. Her eyes filled with contempt and disgust were like mud on the ground. Her smile grew brighter and brighter. When she saw the other person's face completely twisted, she felt comfortable.

In the Su Mansion, she was not desperate from the beginning. At that time, her status was embarrassing. But the first time she showed goodwill, the other side was so beautiful, so kind and gentle. She was reluctant to give her heart away to the other side, to stop the disaster for her and to punish her. But finally, they went together to the National Guardian Temple on the incense road to meet bandits. She was desperate to protect the elder sister from escape, almost to be caught and humiliated. Luckily, she was rescued, desperately to see her safety, but heard the cruel truth.

Turns out, she sent the bandits because Jin Wang once praised himself: good color...

It's good for you, just to show your kindness and see if you can take advantage of it.

Therefore, knowing that Jin Wang was the future husband and son-in-law of his elder sister, she also designed to climb his bed. Moreover, when she was almost agitated to death, news of her pregnancy erupted, and she hit the elder sister severely in the face, thereby entering the Jin Wang Mansion.

Jin Wang treated her very well, as good as a day for many years. Even if her child did not keep him, he still treated himself as if he had. She stayed in the Jin Wang Mansion for three years. After the elder sister became the Princess of Jin, she had no difficulty. But what then? She survived, and seemed to be alive and colorful.

Until she met the king who never returned to Beijing. At that time, she went to Shang Xiang and came back. On her way, she was shocked. She rolled from the carriage to his feet. Wang looked at her twice, and Jin Wang sent herself to Wang Fu as something.

When the king appeared in her room, she fainted in confusion. When she woke up again, she found herself covered in blood and had been tied up as a mole.

Squirrel, there was never a good ending, and her fate was just a little more severe...