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Chapter 951

"Mr. Mo."

Zong Chun finally walked towards Mo Xiuhan, stood in front of him, pondered for a few seconds and said, "We were the ones who offended what happened last night. Don't take it to heart, Mr. Mo."

When Su Qi heard this, she raised her chin proudly.

There is no way to force Xiu Han to marry Liu Hanyan.

"It's so ridiculous, so naturally I won't take it to heart."

Mo Xiuhan's expression didn't change and he replied unceremoniously.

Zong Chun looked embarrassed again.

"Ahem...Then I'll let someone..."

Before he finished speaking, a maid suddenly rushed in hurriedly.

"Your Highness, it's not good. Miss Liu Hanyan committed suicide by cutting her wrists. The Queen fainted after hearing this."

"What?!"

Zong Chun's expression changed instantly, and his voice also changed.

Hearing that Queen Liu fainted, Su Qi's expression also changed.

My heartbeat sped up inexplicably.

Mo Xiuhan's eyebrows also sank slightly.

Zong Chun said nothing more, but when he heard that Queen Liu had fainted, he left in a hurry.

Su Qi looked at his leaving figure, her heart tightening more and more.

Strange...the queen plots against them, why is she still worried about her?

But now in the imperial city, the queen has no heir and no one to rely on. She has been seriously ill since Zong Yi's death. Brother Luo finally found a cure. Now her only hope is that Liu Hanyan cuts her wrists and commits suicide. Her

The world may really collapse.

"Xiu Han... how about we leave later?"

Su Qi turned her face to the side and asked Mo Xiuhan with a pair of bright eyes.

Mo Xiuhan stared at her pretty little face for a few seconds, then put a hand up and touched her brows gently: "As you do."

Su Qi quickly took off his hand.

Then he turned his head with some embarrassment and glanced at Zong Xun, who was still standing in the courtyard.

There are children here, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself from showing affection.

"Miss Su, aren't you leaving?"

Zong Xun's eyes brightened when he heard Su Qi say he would leave later.

After all, at the age of fourteen or fifteen, he does not hide the joy of youth at all.

"Ahem, it's not that I'm not leaving, I'm just leaving later."

Su Qi explained awkwardly, and Zong Xun walked directly towards her: "How about I take Miss Su to visit the most beautiful palace?"

As soon as Zong Xun finished speaking, Mo Xiuhan put his arms around Su Qi's waist and pulled her into his arms.

With a dark face and slightly sharp eyes, he looked at Zong Xun with an expression like "Do you think I'm a dead person?"

Zong Xun just glanced at him lightly, and then looked at Su Qi expectantly.

"I...I still won't visit...I have other things to do..."

Su Qi weakly raised her head and glanced at the man with a cold face.

I sighed silently in my heart.

This Zong Xun is just a child, just a child...

Why would he, a grown man, be jealous of a child?

"Okay then." Zong Xun's handsome little face dropped, then he raised his head after thinking for a moment: "Sister Qi, can I add you on WeChat?"

"Uh? What did you call me?"

Su Qi was directly shocked by his title.

According to the system of country A, Zong Xun is a prince.

Why did he ask her to call her sister?

She can't bear this sister.

"Sister Qi, you are not from our country and are not restricted by the royal system, so it is reasonable for me to call you Sister Qi. Sister Qi, can I add you on WeChat?"

Zong Xun asked again.

"Add... add WeChat..."
Chapter completed!
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