The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 105 Mrs. Sun's Complaint
"Wedding date?" Hearing this, Su Moliang finally put down his book and pricked up his ears.

Luman smiled wickedly, and said teasingly: "Miss is about to get married, so I can bite my tongue with the Ninth Prince in a fair manner."

Hearing this, Su Moliang really wanted to spray her to death with a mouthful of salt soda.

Just that one forced kiss was remembered by Lu Man, who usually asked her to do things, why didn't she remember it?
Nanny Rong was also infected by Luman's smile, and she handed over the clothes in her hand in a happy mood: "Miss, hurry up and try it on, this is a reward from the Queen Mother, don't let the Queen Mother down."

Hearing this, Su Moliang rubbed his forehead with some unbearable headache.

She had agreed to marry Nan Qingjue at the beginning, but it was just an expedient measure to get his medicinal materials. Now that the marriage is really on the agenda, she really panicked.

"Okay, okay, you all go back, I will try on the clothes." Su Moliang waved her hands irritably, not wanting to hear their noise about the wedding date.

Seeing that Su Moliang was in a bad mood, Nanny An and Lu Man also retreated out tactfully.

Su Moliang looked at the clothes on the table and felt sad. Do he really want to marry that sinister Nan Qingjue?

Marrying Nan Qingjue is like going into the mouth of a tiger.

Do you really want to ruin your own happiness?

Knowing her thoughts, old man Zhenjun couldn't help scoffing, who is more sinister and black-bellied.

Not to mention defrauding others of so many medicinal materials, but also deceiving their souls, she still thinks he is insidious, this world is really unreasonable.

Two days later, the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the evening, when the sunset glow subsides, the sky and the earth turn into silver gray, and there is a layer of gold border between the white clouds, exuding the last afterglow of the evening.

But on this day, before the night falls, the streets and alleys have already begun the night life with bright lights.

Mid-Autumn Festival lanterns and moon cakes have already filled the market, and the business is booming. Passers-by basically stop to watch and buy.

The Su family was among the emperor's invitations, and drove through the streets of Nancheng in a carriage, heading straight for the imperial city.

After entering the palace, under the guidance of the father-in-law, the Su family entered the main hall, kowtowed to the emperor and the queen mother, and then sat down in the designated position in an orderly manner.

Su Moliang quietly looked around the situation in the hall, and found that the harem concubines, the four major families and some ministers had basically arrived, and the atmosphere was very festive and lively.

It is said that the Mid-Autumn Festival is the most important festival of the Southern Sui Kingdom, and the royal family prays for the Southern Sui Kingdom on this day, hoping that the country will be prosperous and the people will be safe and prosperous in the coming year.

Seeing the grand scene in front of him, Su Moliang had to admit that this happened.

The appearance of Su Moliang is understandable, but it still aroused many people's discussions.

It's just that she has never been interested in other people's opinions and ideas, and has already automatically blocked the outside voice.

However, what cannot be ignored is Nan Qingjue who is sitting not far away, staring at her quietly.

Today's him, wearing a snow-white robe, is spotless, with a haughty and haughty brow that can't be concealed, his lips are as beautiful as cherry blossoms, the color is as pale as water, and the arc of indifference is gently pursed.

The cold and deep gaze was like a sacred pool on the top of a snow mountain, but the inadvertent light in his eyes always made Su Moliang shudder.

Every time Su Moliang sees him, he has to sigh, how can there be such an elegant and picturesque man in the world, as if he has been isolated from the world, so holy that people dare not approach him.

However, Su Moliang knew clearly that this person was not like an immortal on the surface, who had no desires or desires.

On the contrary, he has a dark belly and sinister methods.

Even she was afraid from the bottom of her heart.

Sensing Su Moliang's vigilant gaze, the corners of Nan Qingjue's lips raised slightly, evoking a charming arc. At that moment, Su Moliang only felt a bright and beautiful breath coming from his handsome face, making her heart skip a beat. One shot.

This man is too beautiful to hold back.

Come to think of it, even if he doesn't do anything, he can confuse the opponent with just that face and those eyes.

Su Moliang blushed, gave him a vicious look, and quickly looked away.

Nan Jinghuan, who was sitting not far away, had been paying attention to the interaction between Su Moliang and Nan Qingjue, and seeing this scene in his eyes, he immediately clenched his fists in anger.

The unwillingness in his heart devoured his heart like an ant.

At this time, it was Mrs. Sun who was equally angry.

Ever since she saw Su Moliang coming in, her eyes of resentment never left her figure.

At this moment, as if she couldn't control the anger in her heart, she stood up suddenly, walked to the center of the hall, knelt down abruptly towards the emperor and the queen mother, kowtowed heavily, and the sound of grief and anger resounded throughout the hall.

"Your Majesty, Empress Dowager, you must be the masters of the Sun family!"

This wailing immediately silenced the audience, and their eyes focused on Madam Sun in amazement.

The emperor was taken aback by her move, and his majestic face showed surprise: "Mrs. Sun excuse me, what's the matter, get up and talk."

Mrs. Sun cried and shook her head, unwilling to get up: "If the emperor does not give justice to my wife today, my wife will not be able to kneel forever."

Seeing this, the Queen Mother frowned, and her face was not very good-looking: "Mrs. Sun, what kind of occasion is this, how can you allow you to be presumptuous!"

According to Mrs. Sun's words, it means to force the emperor to uphold justice. If the result is not satisfactory, I'm afraid she will not let it go.

Knowing that the Southern Sui Kingdom values ​​the Mid-Autumn Festival the most, she is still presumptuous on such a festive day, which is really annoying.

Su Moliang looked at the crying Mrs. Sun, and couldn't help shaking her head and sighing, this idiot really knows how to pick time, and he chooses such a day to get everyone's bad luck.

However, Mrs. Sun is a woman who has so many scruples. When she thinks of her husband who has just passed away, her tears are like broken beads, and she keeps falling: "Your Majesty, Queen Mother, Su Moliang killed my family!" Master, how can my wife not be sad or angry."

When the emperor heard this, his thick eyebrows were frowned, and his expression was even more shocked.

"What are you talking about, Sun Aiqing passed away? When did it happen!"

The others were also taken aback when they heard this.

Patriarch Sun's strength is not low. Among the patriarchs of the four major families, he can be regarded as a high-ranking figure. How could he say that he died when he died, or died in the hands of Su Moliang?

Everyone was incredulous, and they looked at Su Moliang with some suspicion.

Mrs. Sun wiped away her tears, and sobbed back: "Master passed away last night, it was Su Moliang who killed him, I beg the emperor to be the master of my family."

The Empress Dowager became even more displeased when she heard the words, and she sternly reprimanded: "Nonsense, Su Moliang is a weak woman, how could she kill Sun Zhongwei, everyone knows that Sun Zhongwei is very powerful, how could he die in the hands of a little girl, Mrs. Sun , You framed the princess, but it is a serious crime of beheading."

Many people who knew Su Moliang's strength were shocked when they heard this.

Is Su Moliang a weak woman?
Why didn't they see it?

(End of this chapter)