"I said it very clearly. There should be no problem with my aunt's ears. The wise princess counts three times, and I will hear your answer." Xiang Zhujiu was still full of spring breeze and smiled, as if he was very happy because of this embarrassment for Su Sanqian.

When the Princess heard that her prince finally thought of her, she quickly said nervously: "One, two..."

She was so nervous that she was. As long as this woman took the eighth prince away, Chen'er could take the position of prince back. How could she not be nervous? This woman would definitely save her life and take the eighth prince away.

Before the three sounds were over, Su Sanqian spoke: "Please help me bring the eighth prince over to me. I have to ask him if he cares if he has the position of the eighth prince."

A trace of disgust flashed through Zhujiu's eyes. Eighth Crown Prince? How long has it been since he seen that annoying thing that shouldn't exist? Thinking of this, he put away his smile. This woman had a good way to make him feel unbeautiful.

"Go and bring the Eighth Crown here." Xiang Zhujiu spoke, which made the Princess's face look surprised. The prince had not seen the Eighth Crown in front of his eyes for several years. What's going on tonight? Is it because the Eighth Crown was going to be taken away and meet for the last time?

"Ninth Prince, I don't have an answer, so let the eighth prince answer. If he wants the crown prince, then I won't take him away." Su Sanqian raised his head slightly and stared at Xiang Zhujiu fearlessly, still remembering where these eyes had seen them.

At the same time, she was praying that Pet Qi would arrive soon. She didn't know how long she could last. The damn Xiang Zhujiu looked like a poisonous flower, which might kill her at any time.

The eighth prince soon brought it, and his black and innocent pupils were confused about the unknown. He didn't expect that the father, whom he avoided, would actually see him. He didn't know the father's heart and felt confused.

But the moment he saw Su Sanqian, he walked towards Su Sanqian and grabbed Su Sanqian's hand tightly with his little hand.

Su Sanqian touched his little head: "Don't be afraid of the Eighth Prince. I'll ask you now, do you want the position of prince? How about giving it to Brother Chen?"

The eighth prince looked at him with a little face open, then looked at his father who was looking at him with a terrible look, and nodded to Su Sanqian.

Su Sanqian smiled at him: "You guy, you're so good, you didn't embarrass my aunt." She turned around and looked at Xiang Zhujiu: "Ninth Prince, as you have heard, I've taken the Eighth Prince away, and it has nothing to do with you from now on. Please send the silver to the prince's room after I packed up the Eighth Prince's things."

After saying that, she held the eighth prince's hand and walked out of the house. The eighth prince's hand was trembling. She knew that it was scared by Xiang Zhujiu's murderous intent. Even if she looked, she felt terrible, let alone a young child like the eighth prince.

How much hatred is there to make Xiang Zhujiu hate the woman's child so much. The murderous intent in his eyes is real. Su Sanqian can understand why Xiang Zhujiu wanted to send the eighth prince away when he heard someone claiming to be his aunt.

It should be the best choice for her to take him away, otherwise she would have a father who was determined to die here, and I really don’t know if she could survive safely.

But before Su Sanqian could reach the door, he was blocked by a man in black and told her with a sharp look: "If you move another step, you will die."

Su Sanqian turned around and stared at Xiang Zhujiu: "What do you mean by Ninth Prince?"

"What do you mean? I'm afraid you, the fake aunt, should know the most. Xia Qinghuan could not have a sister at all. You took the Eighth Crown away, just for the five hundred taels of silver a month, and you cheated money into the king. Do you think you still have a way out?" Xiang Zhujiu said slowly.

Su Sanqian glared at him angrily: "Your Majesty, how old are you this year? You took the initiative to propose the money. Why don't I want it? You said you cheated on me? You overestimated me. After all, you still can't bear to part with your son." Su Sanqian's last sentence criticized Xiang Zhujiu's heart heavily.

He suddenly flew to Su Sanqian with murderous intent, and tightly pinched Su Sanqian's neck with one hand. The wide brocade robe on his body was half dragged on the ground, making his aura look extremely powerful.

Su Sanqian felt a little scared. Judging from the martial arts he had just used light skills to fly to him, his martial arts skills were better than him, and he could not fight hard.

"What? I was so angry that I was so angry that I wanted to kill me?" Su Sanqian could feel the pain coming from her neck, but she didn't care at all: "Indeed, I am not the Eighth Crown Prince's concubine, Sister Qinghuan and I are Jinlan, and the Ninth Prince didn't ask if it was her biological sister. Ah..." The pain on her neck interrupted her words.

"I'm very sharp-toned, but sharp-toned and sharp-toned cannot make you become a wall of iron. Take it down. When will she admit that she is here to cheat money? When will she stop?" Xiang Zhujiu threw Su Sanqian hard to the ground.

Su Sanqian stood up with pain, covering her arms and standing up. She understood a truth in her heart that the opposite of love is hatred, and naturally the opposite of hatred is love. Xiang Zhujiu hated a woman who had a skin-loving relationship with her so much, which also means that he once loved deeply. Wang Shuniangduo himself.

Judging from the situation where he was easily angered, she guessed that he was inseparable from ten.

Su Sanqian laughed loudly: "Xiang Zhujiu, you hate my sister leaving you, so you are angry with the eighth prince. Don't think that you are hiding well, because there are always times when your feelings cannot be hidden."

"Shut up, let's tear your mouth apart. Who would like to splash that woman?" Xiang Zhujiu looked at Su Sanqian with a hatred and grabbed two fists irritably.

"Don't you care? Then I'll tell you, she's dead." Su Sanqian stared at Xiang Zhujiu with a stern look.

The moment she said she was dead, she clearly saw sadness in Zhujiurumo's pupils. It was not ordinary sadness, but heart-wrenching... She was not wrong, and feelings could not be hidden, no matter how well he hid it.

"She is dead, what's wrong with Guan I? It's just my intention to die." Xiang Zhujiu was no longer irritable this time, and his clenched fists were released, and Junyan, who was confusing all living beings, calmed down. "Since your sister is dead, then you go down and accompany her." Xiang Zhujiu spoke again and became another demon.

He only looked at the guards outside the door with a gentle look, and the two guards rushed Su Sanqian out.

The eighth prince quickly grabbed Su Sanqian, pulled him hard, knelt down and begged the two guards: "Don't kill my sister, don't kill my sister, I don't want the prince anymore, let my sister go."

"You don't ask him, you are his son, and you don't eat anything. He will never kill you. And one day he will regret everything he did to you, believe in his sister's words. Stand up, there is gold under the paint, don't kneel to anyone."

Just as Su Sanqian was being pulled by the eighth prince, Xiang Zhujiu collapsed on the jade couch and inserted his hand into his hair, lowering his head halfway. No one knew what he was thinking.

Su Sanqian was pulled by the eighth prince, and the two guards did not dare to treat the eighth prince in front of the prince. The scene was stiff.13acv.

Until the manager of the prince's mansion hurriedly ran in and reported: "Prince, Prince, distinguished guest has arrived."

Xiang Zhujiu slowly raised his head, looking puzzled: "Don't you just arrived tomorrow? Why did you come so late?" Even if you arrived today, you wouldn't come to the mansion so late, which is not like his usual style.

Although she was confused, Xiang Zhujiu seemed to be very polite to the man and said quickly: "Come in quickly."

After receiving the order, the manager immediately went to invite the distinguished guests. The personal guard started to stop the man in black robe, Su Sanqian, and looked at the woman being arrested and the eighth prince kneeling on the ground, frowned slightly: "Prince, what... how to deal with this?"

He waved to Zhujiu: "Kill."

"Xiang Zhujiu, if you want to kill me, my sister will never see you again in her life. Just hate her forever, live in your hatred, and never see the light." Su Sanqian was anxious when he heard this. She didn't want to die if she was like this. At least she had to drag her to save her.

"Didn't you just say that Xia Qinghuan is dead?" Xiang Zhujiu raised his eyes and looked at Su Sanqian coldly.

"What's wrong with me lied to you? I am the only one in the world who knows where my sister is. She was seriously injured and could never leave. Unless I was led by me, you will never see her in your life. If you kill me, you will be ready to hate yourself for the rest of your life." Su Sanqian started to mess around again. She knew that Xiang Zhujiu would not believe her, but she would at least disturb his heart.

"Little girl, lying comes at a price. After cutting your tongue, I will see how you lie. Evil San." He ordered Zhujiu fiercely.

"Yes, Master Jiu." The man in black who called Xie San immediately stretched out a hand to pull Su Sanqian's black hair. Forcing Su Sanqian didn't dare to use force at all, as he would hurt when he tried hard.

The two guards let go of Su Sanqian, and Xie San stretched out one foot to kick the eighth prince away. The eighth prince fell to the ground in pain.

"You are crazy. He is the eighth prince. He is so cruel to a child." Su Sanqian was pulled out of his hair by Xie San. Although his hands were bound, he could still speak in his mouth.

Xie San pulled her to look at the figures that had already approached the lobby, took out a black silk parfait from her chest, and stuffed it into Su Sanqian's mouth. Su Sanqian could no longer make a sound, and she stared at Xie San angrily with her eyes.

Xie San is the evil one looking at her with an expression of death.

"Prince, the distinguished guest is here." The manager's voice rang in his ears. Su Sanqian wanted to see who the so-called distinguished guest was, but Xie San pulled her hair, making her head unable to tilt. Xie San quickly dragged her out of the far right side of the lobby. Su Sanqian felt a sense of familiarity beside him, and his heart began to beat violently at this time.

At the same time, the manager brought a man into the middle door, and the exit and entry were blocked by Zhu Hong's door.
Chapter completed!