Male God, a Little Su

Chapter 1441: The poignant love story of the dark guar

  Chapter 1441 The dark guard's poignant love story 60

"You shouldn't say those things to the emperor's wife tonight. The purse was given by the emperor's wife? Obviously the emperor's brother also knows this. If you do this, it feels better in your heart. Have you ever thought about what the emperor's wife would do? Sample?"

  Men also have jealousy, especially in their own women.

  For someone else, when Song Guanzhi said that the purse was familiar, he probably had it untied and sent it over. But Song Chao didn't take a long time, he wanted to speak quickly, and he didn't know how to be punished when he came to Su Yan on purpose.

  Song Chaojiu's back stiffened, "I—"

   Regret came to my heart.

Song Qinglan patted him on the shoulder, "Second brother, think about it, even if you rushed in now. For a woman, you and the emperor brother are fine, but the emperor's sister-in-law can still survive. , Not necessarily."

   After that, he clasped his fists, "Second brother, take your time to think that there is still something to do with your brother's house, so you should leave first."

The carriage ran forward along the official road. Song Qinglan raised the curtain and looked behind him. The figure stood alone, and the people next to him did not dare to breathe.

  But Song Qinglan knew that he succeeded.

   "Master, why do you want to persuade the second prince? Wouldn't it be good for him to rush in and make trouble? If this makes trouble, they are bound to disappoint the emperor."

   "Oh, naive!"

  Song Qinglan knocked on the head of the young man beside him, "I am also here tonight. If it is too ugly, do you think the father will not be angry?"

  What's more, the emperor now feels guilty for being wronged by the prince, and will not necessarily punish him for such trivial matters.

   "Hey, is what you just said is true, master? The princess and concubine are too pitiful—"

  He just took a look from a distance, and only thought that the prince's empress was really good-looking, but she didn't look very amazing when she looked closely, but she couldn't help being attracted by her temperament.

"Yes."

  Song Qinglan leaned on the soft collapse with a smile, "It is naturally pitiful to stand on these two men."

  He had seen from a distance, the woman had a pair of fascinating peach eyes, and when she lifted it up, she was intriguing.

  This kind of woman is poisonous and should not be contaminated easily.

  Otherwise, it will be moths fighting the fire, and it may end up in smoke.

  Look at how pure-hearted the prince was at the time, but now he is still hooked by a woman who voluntarily walks off the altar and becomes a layman in this world?

   "But I think the second prince is better," the boy curled his chin under Song Qinglan's feet, and said as the carriage bumps: "The slave can't see whether the prince likes the prince, but the second prince is sincere."

   "嗤——love is sincere and cut a ghost."

Song Qinglan disdain, "If it really compares, he is inferior to Song Guanzhi. Song Guanzhi is at least upright and honest. As for my good second brother..." He sneered, "If he cares about the emperor's wife, he will not deliberately say those specious things. I angered the prince."

  If it were to be more brutal by another means, maybe the woman would be dead.

   But now, I guess it’s not going well—

  Su Yan was thrown into the bed. The bed was soft, but she was not injured.

   "Get out of here!"

  His deep eyes are dull and unclear, and he knelt on the bed on one knee, deceiving himself.

   "Why not resist?"

  Su Yan lay calmly on the bed, her hair messy, and Zhuchai didn’t know where she left off on the road.

  Hearing this, she smiled, her eyes moved down, and her knees bend.

  "You are the Lord, and I am a slave. You can take whatever you want, and it is your fate."

  (End of this chapter)