Shangguan Yu admired Lian Qiao's generous gift very much, but what he needs most now is not money. He can't forget the feeling of Su Mengdie hitting him with a hidden weapon. He died for her mother, but now he died at her hands. Since Liu Ru wanted her daughter to become the emperor and empress, he insisted that she knew that everything she did was in vain.

How ridiculous it is.

He wants to help Baoyue become the leader of the world. Since he doesn't love him, just hate him.

Looking at Shangguan Yu leaving, Lian Qiao looked at the sky. She was the number one beauty, and would she be afraid of becoming a beggar? It's ridiculous. Even if she became a beggar, there were many men who admired her. How could she become a beggar?

The most ridiculous thing in the world!

In the future, she will be the queen mother above all the people in the world, and no one can defeat her.

"The old empress dowager is dead, and all the concubines and their children in Beiyao's harem are dead!"

Su Mengdie stood up in surprise and stared at Ouyang Zhanyun in a daze.

Fu Yunche hugged his wife and comforted him: "It's a matter of time sooner or later. If you don't blame me, I'll blame King Beiyao for trusting Yu Ruolin too much!"

"Yes, Xiaodie'er, don't be too sad, this is war!" Wanqi Shenfeng sighed. This Forsythia is really outrageous.

A woman turned around and walked out of the study. The war was not caused by a war, but by a woman who was as passionate as a snake or a scorpion. In the war, even if the concubine of the king of the country was killed, she would not be tortured and killed. She was just a glass of poisonous wine and a white silk: "Forsythia, why is your life so hard?"

"That's because she shouldn't be dead. God has been destined!"

Su Mengdie frowned and turned her head to look at the woman talking. Where did the stranger come from?

Shangguan Yu smiled and went over and bowed: "I, Ayu, see the princess!"

"You mean that even if she stands in front of me now, I can't kill her?" What is destined to be long ago?

Shangguan Yu nodded: "The master knew astronomy and geography. He said that Lian Qiao was the destiny of a beggar. He begged for half his life. If that is the case, how could she belong to the underworld?"

"Who are you?" Su Mengdie didn't believe these ghosts and gods. In her eyes, fortune tellers were just charlatans. This girl didn't look like a 20-year-old yellow-haired girl, with unexplained heroism and sophistication between her eyebrows.

"Sister Yu!"

“New?”

Shangguan Yu bowed: "Yes!"

Su Mengdie ignored her and turned around and walked back to her bedroom. She could definitely kill Lian Qiao. Human life was inseparable from the sky. She had never seen a woman who could still be prosperous after facing many humiliations.

Shangguan Yu raised his lips and turned to Qingge's residence. Seeing the woman enjoying the cool air in the yard, he narrowed his eyes slightly, suppressed his palms that wanted to be lucky, and when he saw several people coming with tea, he snorted coldly, changed into innocent faces, grabbed the three women and asked, "Who is this beauty? She looks really good!"

"You are new here? I don't know that. Her name is Qingge. She looks better when she takes off her veil. We have the honor to see it!"

"Really? I have always heard that the Empress has a good relationship with her, so the Empress is not afraid of her and His Majesty..."

"Go and go, of course I'm not afraid. What Miss Qingge likes is our Empress!"

Shangguan Yu now understood why this girl used the sky rain in desperate situation for the sake of those people. If she did this, she would make a woman unable to have children from now on. It turned out that it was not for a man, but Su Mengdie.

He asked even more curiously: "Ah? Empress? She actually likes Empress? How can this be done? Two women are going to be ridiculed by the world. It's too corrupt, right?"
Chapter completed!