Hou's daughter, she is cold and sassy

Chapter 248 It's hard work, it's better to sleep forever
emperor:"?????"

Wait, he has to stroke.

The Marquis of Zhongyi and the owner of Liuying Tower handed over the decision-making power to Mrs. Yunjin, and both Mrs. Yunjin and the owner of the Tiansha Pavilion unconditionally agreed with Fangzhu.

Obviously, the owner of the workshop joined the forces in the rivers and lakes halfway, but he has an inexplicable close relationship with the owners of the major forces?

So the one who really holds the power is actually the Fangzhu?
The emperor finally waved his hand and said, "Okay, that's it."

A few people walked towards the outside of the palace together, Yun Qingxiu naturally took Murong Hua's arm: "Mother, Yunjin Palace was attacked a few days ago, have you recovered now?"

Murong Hua shook her head and said: "Your support is timely, there is nothing serious. The Jingyu Guard you cultivated is really impressive, and the situation has been reversed almost instantly."

Ji Hanxing also nodded and praised: "Yes, I was blocked halfway. I was very anxious at first, but I didn't expect that the matter would be resolved when I passed by. Qingqing has achieved such an achievement at such a young age, and the future is really limitless."

Rong Zhaohua, on the other hand, looked at Yun Qingxiu, who had been praised so cautiously, with a smile on his face.

Yun Xiaoran originally wanted to get up to his wife and say a few words, but he didn't expect to be petrified almost instantly when he heard the conversation of several people.

So, the whole world knows that Fangzhu is Qingqing, and he is the only one kept in the dark? ? ?
There was some unspeakable bitterness in his heart.If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.He couldn't understand how difficult it was to climb to this position without telling him.

"Qingqing."

Yun Qingxiu raised her eyes, met Shang Yun Xiaoran's aggrieved and reproachful gaze, and said in a slightly weaker voice, "Father."

Murong Hua glanced at Yun Xiaoran suddenly, seeing a slight reproach in his eyes, she immediately protected Yun Qingxiu behind her: "Why, do you want to condemn Qingqing?"

Yun Xiaoran: "."

He's not, he's not, don't talk nonsense.

At the same time, Yushifu.

Su Yiheng was sitting opposite Xie Qiongshi, listening to her non-stop talking with a blank face: "Heng'er, your father may not be able to wake up for a while.

Now it's an eventful time, although my aunt can't give you the status of a son-in-law, but you are the only son in the Yushifu, so it is only natural that you must support the Yushifu. "

Su Yiheng heard her pretending to be almost watertight, only surging hatred remained in his heart.

She must have deceived her mother with such a pretended sincerity.Let her not even know how she died.

It was impossible for Xie Qiongshi to have such kindness, so he kept silent and continued to listen.

He wants to see what her real purpose is.

Seeing that he was silent, Xie Qiongshi thought it was because he was depressed, so she didn't doubt it.After all, he is a child raised by himself, so he knows all kinds of temperament clearly.

Therefore, he pretended to wipe away the unwarranted tears from the corners of his eyes, poured two glasses of wine, returned one of the wine cups to Su Yiheng and said, "Heng'er, my aunt knows that you have depression in your heart, why isn't my aunt in pain?"

How about having a few drinks with me today and listening to my complaints, okay? "

Su Yiheng picked up the wine cup in his hand, looking at the turbid old wine, his heart seemed to be frozen for a moment.

He got it.

Xie Qiongshi first told him that he planned to entrust him with the great responsibility of Yushifu, so that he could dispel his doubts and was grateful.

Then, under the banner of drinking to drown his sorrows, he probably wanted to get rid of him directly to make room for Su Wanzi, right?

Even from the beginning to the end, he was just a stepping stone for her to get to the top, but a child who has been raised for more than ten years, can deliver poisoned wine to his mouth without changing his face, how cruel and vicious it must be!
The reflection in the wine cup was so blurred that nothing could be seen clearly, only the pair of dark pupils could be seen in the wine.

Su Yiheng raised his eyes and said, "Okay, mother. It's just that it's windy outside, can you close the window?"

Xie Qiongshi's smile was still as gentle as arsenic wrapped in honey: "No problem. Heng'er has been afraid of the cold since she was a child, but my aunt was negligent."

Su Yiheng clenched his fists violently, staring at her back with scarlet eyes.

She can always clearly remember his preferences and habits, does it mean that she has really cared for him?
Even though he knew that Xie Qiongshi was the murderer who killed his own mother, he repeatedly warned himself that he could only hate her.

But ten years of upbringing and meticulous care can be completely abandoned overnight?Even though he was filled with hatred, there was always a bit of kindness tormenting him.

But Xie Qiongshi can keep her face unchanged and her heart still like water!
After retracting the bracket, the cold wind that kept howling outside the window was completely blocked, but what was blocked along with it was the last struggle in his heart.

Xie Qiongshi returned to her seat, watched Su Yiheng swallow all the pear blossom stuffing, smiled triumphantly, and drank the wine in front of her in one gulp.

"Heng'er."

"Auntie."

Su Yiheng interrupted Xie Qiongshi's words: "I really want to know, dreaming back at midnight, whether my mother, and Su Yuyan will seek your life?"

What Xie Qiongshi met was the madness and cruelty she had never seen in his eyes, and she was in a mess for a while.

She stood up and swallowed heavily nervously: "Heng'er, did you misunderstand—"

A sharp pain came from the abdomen, as if thousands of needles were pierced deeply into every pore at the same time.She supported the wooden table, the corners of her mouth were stained bright red: "You!"

Su Yiheng stood up, expressionless, but gently helped Xie Qiongshi back on the couch: "Auntie, you have worked so hard, why don't you just sleep forever."

"No, no" Xie Qiongshi gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand, but she couldn't touch Su Yiheng's clothes after all.

Su Yiheng suddenly stopped in his tracks, closed his eyes and smiled.

Yes, he saw her unwillingness.She was unwilling to plan for so many years, and her excellent daughter still couldn't get ahead.

No regrets or guilt, nothing.

Opening his eyes again, the slightly ridiculous past was washed away, and he walked towards the main hall glowing with determination.

Before the door was opened, Su Wanzi's choked voice could be heard: "Nowadays, my father is sick and the Yushi Mansion is in turmoil. I wanted my younger brother to support our home, but just now, bad news came."

In the next moment, there was only a loud bang of "咚——".

"Su Wanzi, I'm here well, who are you cursing?" Su Yiheng walked against the light, his tall and straight body carried an oppressive majesty, step by step, as if the god of death had come.

Su Wanzi's eyes widened, and she looked at the scene before her in disbelief: "You! Impossible! Why are you here?"

Su Yiheng didn't give her a chance to react, and instantly grabbed her by the neck: "Do you think I don't know about the things you guys did behind your back? I really can't believe it, the person who raised me with his own hands was my murderer." Maternal enemy.

And you, with humble blood, lived like a prostitute, and finally tried to control Yushifu in vain.

If Ms. Yun hadn't made me realize all this, I would really have died under your scheme! "

(End of this chapter)