When she saw the little eunuch who took care of the door, she said and made gestures, and she could almost conclude that the dance Tao Wanshu had danced was taught to her by the master.
"Her dance was taught by you! No wonder she sneaked up last night, so she was on guard against us!" Liu Yingguang felt very hurt when she thought about what she did. She was afraid that they would break her if she said it. Is it a good thing
Su Kui shook his head indifferently when he heard the words, and smiled lightly: "Water flows to low places and people go to high places. The unchanging principle is that if she can go out, you should be happy for her."
After all, it would be too cruel to her if she spent her life in the cold palace at the age of eighteen or nineteen.
Perhaps in Tao Wanshu's choice, she should have listened to her. However, Su Kui didn't feel guilty, the road was chosen by himself, and the height he would go to later depended on his own good fortune.
Seeing that Su Kui didn't care, Liu Ying stomped her feet and left in a sulking situation.
She still felt that Tao Wanshu had stolen her master’s things and ran to show her courtesy to the emperor. She was good, now it is delicious and delicious, and it is rich and honorable. I'm afraid to treat the master as a stepping stone!
Since Tao Wanshu was picked up by the emperor, the news that she had spent the night in her bedroom for three consecutive days spread like wildfire, and the palace spread a lot. Even in the cold palace, it was passed into Su Kui's ears because of the little eunuch who was guarding the door.
Liu Ying had been depressed, but Su Kui was not affected by this incident in the slightest. It's time to eat, drink, sleep, and relax all day long. It's useless to watch the fluorescent lights in a hurry.
What she thought was that a woman like Tao Wanshu could be favored by the emperor and take her out of the cold palace. What if it were replaced by a stunning master? Wouldn't it be possible to hold the emperor's heart firmly
Perhaps if possible, he could rehabilitate Taifu Chi and restore the innocence of the Chi family.
Su Kui hadn't really considered that Liu Ying, a little girl, would actually think about so many things.
It was late at night, and the Changhuanyuan lived in a remote place, far away from those crazy women, so it was also a rare quiet place in the cold palace.
Su Kui's sleep was light, and she felt dizzy and dizzy as if there was someone other than her in the room. His body was irritated, and he suddenly sat up from her pussy and woke up.
Looking up, he happened to collide with a pair of dark eyes. The pale moonlight outside the window shone through the window paper. The man was wearing a night gown with a strong smell of blood. He was wearing a silver mask with a hideous face on top. The wolf's head, like his midnight pair of deep phoenix eyes, complements each other, revealing a fierce aura.
Meng Zhian didn't expect that she would wake up suddenly. He just hurriedly turned into this remote yard, unexpectedly there were people living in it.
Moreover, he still knows this woman—
Su Kui moved her lips, and just about to speak, the man suddenly bullied her body and tightly covered her mouth, his heavy and hot breath sprayed into her ears, and his voice was cold like heavy metal, "Shut up! Now, Calm down and don't make any noise, otherwise—"
The big palm was stuck in her slender and fragile neck, and Su Kui snorted with a slight force, and his breath was confined by his big palm, which meant that he was threatening.
"Nodding, or shaking your head."
His deep voice sounded again, especially abrupt in the silent room.
Su Kui almost couldn't breathe, she nodded strenuously as an answer.