The Concubine Queen of the Phoenix: Your Majesty spoils his wife excessively

Chapter 22 Chu Yang, Not a Thousand Attacks [3]

She was born as a shadow guard wielded by the prince, so she can't have any personal emotions, even if the young lady once attacked her, she must serve the young lady with all her loyalty.

This is her fate as a shadow guard, so she is worried about Su Qingying's situation.

"There is nothing to worry about. Those who should come, no one can stop them, and those who want to leave will not stay for anyone. 'Su Yinhe' can be burned to death in the posthouse once, who knows if there will be a second time , she wants to marry the sixth prince and become a concubine, but she is afraid that she will not have this blessing..." Su Qingying curled her moist lips and muttered to herself.

Su Yinhe's marriage to Jun Chuyang seems to be an alliance between the two countries.

In reality, it is not.

Pingguo wanted to use Su Yinhe's death to drive a wedge between King Yong and the royal family, and at the same time find a reason to aggressively invade Chu.

And the state of Chu wanted to use Su Yinhe's identity to overplay Jun Chuyang's status, thereby weakening King Yong's strength.

Unfortunately, Su Yinshuang, who was supposed to die in the post house, did not die, but survived.

But Su Yinhe, who hid in Pingguo to watch the excitement, was forced to make a real marriage.

Oh, it really is twists and turns.

How could Su Yinhe agree to get married so easily because she was spoiled and spoiled—besides, the person to marry is the sickly Jun Chuyang.

Presumably Su Qingying hated her very much, if she hadn't escaped from death, Su Yinhe didn't need to come and kiss her at all.

Then things are much easier to speculate...

Seeing that Su Qingying was in a daze, Qingluan thought she was worried about her own safety, and quickly comforted her: "Miss, for the sake of sisters, Miss Su shouldn't make things difficult for you."

"Won't you make things difficult for me?" Su Qingying sneered coldly, "I'm afraid she would like to eat me alive."

"How could this happen!" Qingluan was taken aback, she thought that even if the relationship between Miss and Miss Su was not so good, it wouldn't be to this extent.

Su Qingying stretched her waist, stood up and walked to the railing of the pavilion, lay down on it, and looked at the white snow jade tree not far away.

Large patches of snow jade flowers accompanied by the warm spring wind, blowing away the pool of still water in Su Qingying's eyes.

Qingluan didn't bother Su Qingying, looking at the young lady's thin back, she felt helpless.

Although the young lady is extremely smart, she is also a master of poison, but unfortunately, her status is low, and she is about to face disaster.

But the young lady is not in a hurry, she is still so calm - if she is not too frightened and afraid of being at a loss, then...

That is to have a well-thought-out plan and a sure chance of winning!
I just don't know if Miss is the former or the latter.

"Miss Qingluan." The guard guarding outside Shuiyueju ran in with small steps.

Qingluan saw that Su Qingying was still looking at the flowers, then she exited the pavilion and said to the guards: "What's the matter?"

"His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince is here and wants to see Miss. The prince is not in the mansion. The manager asked me to inform Miss Qingluan that the prince has an order. If outsiders see Miss, Miss Qingluan must follow Miss at every step to ensure Miss's safety." The guard replied.

"I see, you go down." Qingluan nodded.

After seeing off the guards, Qingluan returned to the pavilion and said softly, "Miss, the Sixth Highness is here."

Jun Chuyang...

Su Qingying's eyebrows fluctuated slightly, but she didn't answer, but maintained the posture of leaning on the railing, motionless.

After a while, a faint fragrance of herbs came, and Su Qingying glanced back from the corner of her eyes, neither saluted nor spoke, and did not even see Jun Chuyang's face.

No matter who came up, it seemed that they couldn't disturb her elegant mood of watching flowers at the moment.

(End of this chapter)