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

Chapter 39 Silver Needle in Hand, Killing Her 【2】

The lightly curved lips smiled, and the smile was indifferent.

In Su Yinhe's eyes, the value of her so-called "sister" is only to be able to set off her extremely noble sister at all times.

Su Yinshuang's character is cowardly and timid, and she dared not speak up under her bullying all year round, which only fueled her domineering time and time again—and she, Su Qingying, didn't take Su Yinshuang seriously at all!
"You—Su Yinshuang, you pretended to be me to marry the sixth prince. Now that the evidence is solid, what else do you have to say!" Su Yinhe questioned coquettishly.

Classmate, are you really here to be funny... Did she "voluntarily" replace Su Yinhe to marry Jun Chuyang, or was she "voluntarily" burned to death in the posthouse.

There is no such thing as joking - Su Qingying took her clamor as a joke, just pursed her lips and smiled, then lightly raised her plain hand, lifted the purple sand pot on the small red clay stove, and looked at the tea leaves boiled in warm water.

That looks so relaxing~
Su Yinhe, who was brutally ignored, roared angrily, and anger gathered in her beautiful eyes.

"Su Yinshuang! Do you plead guilty or not! I took the handwritten order from my father and uncle to punish you for your serious crime!"

Light and completely as if she were transparent, she took the small tongs on the table and poked the burning wood in the stove.

The wood burned more vigorously, and the originally elegant fragrance in the air suddenly became stronger——Qingluan smelled it, and her eyes widened.

My God, it's agarwood and golden wood!
The flame under the stove is light purple, which is the unique characteristic of the burning of agarwood gold wood.

This kind of precious spice, which is worth every inch of gold, was actually burned by Su Qingying!
Qingluan, who was horrified, swallowed, and decided to pretend that she didn't know... Otherwise, she would feel sorry for the prince. (Liu Liu: As a real mother, I feel distressed too!)

"Su Yinshuang, you are deaf! Didn't you hear what Miss Ben said!"

Su Yinhe was full of anger. She had dealt with Su Yinshuang, who was guilty of the crime, with a superior attitude, but now it is obvious that there is a great way out from what she originally expected.

She was so angry that she trembled all over, but Su Yinshuang was at peace——

"You—you—Su Yinshuang! How dare you despise me! You are so courageous!!"

Su Yinhe, who was completely enraged, jumped up and down, but Su Qingying only focused on the teapot in front of her, and didn't give Su Yinhe any attention.

"Okay! Okay! Today, Miss Ben will teach you a lesson for your father, you bastard with no manners!"

Su Yinhe said angrily, no matter what, she would impulsively step up to the soft couch where Su Qingying was sitting, and the target of the raised palm was Su Qingying's flowery and jade-like little face.

however.

She just took a step, and her whole body froze in place, not daring to move again - on her white neck, there was a long and thin silver needle, about three inches long, and the other end was in Qingluan's hand.

That silver needle, with a little force, could penetrate her throat.

"You...you..." Su Yinhe's face turned pale from the sudden kidnapping, and the cold air from Yinzhen made her back stiff.

Qingluan stood behind her, holding her weapon with her fingers, her delicate pink cheeks were icy cold, and her tone was even more eerie and frightening.

"I said before, I will never let anyone who dares to touch Miss in Prince Yong's Mansion, and Miss Su is the same."

Lan Xin, who was originally following Su Yinhe, saw that her master was in danger, and hurriedly shouted: "My maidservant, you dare to hurt my young lady!"

(End of this chapter)