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194. Is it wrong to love someone?

"Suck, how could it be so hurt?" Meng Li held up the trembling arm, and her whole arm seemed to be dripping blood. It must be very painful in this hot day? When she thought of something, she frowned and said, "Miss Four, is it... Snowy Marquis?"

Seeing Su Ling'er desperately trying to pull her back, Su Mengdie guessed that she was already in the air and pushed her into the room: "Go in first, Mengli, go and get a basin of cold water, put some ice cubes in it, Ali, go to the Imperial Hospital to get some scalding ointment." This is still a minor child, only fifteen years old, and for the sake of love, he is willing to be treated like this. Is Fu Xueyi really worth her doing this?

Would you be too infatuated?

When her arm was soaked in ice water, Su Ling'er let out a breath. It turned out that it didn't hurt anymore. Her sister still cared about her very much, but she was not good at it. She thought of something, her nose was sour, and tears just rolled down one by one, biting her lower lip, refusing to look up, not wanting to be seen as her embarrassment.

Su Mengdie dispersed the rest of the people, and waited until she and Su Ling'er were left in the room before asking in a low voice: "What the hell is going on?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Su Ling'er put her jaw on her knees and kept shaking her head and sobbing.

"Ling'er, you still think I'm your sister, just tell me what's going on? Now that my father is not here, I don't care about you, who cares about you?" Is the third lady? She has been able to control it for so many years, but she has never seen her do anything. She is determined to be betrothed Su Ling'er to some princes and nobles, and each of them can be Ling'er's father. For the sake of glory and wealth, this woman can do anything.

Even her biological mother didn't care about her, and her father was not here, she was really the only one who could care about her.

Su Ling'er wiped her tears and said hoarsely: "I heard it that day... Dad said that if necessary, Your Majesty might send Xueyi to a certain country as a hostage. Sister. In fact, Xueyi was very smart before, and he would learn anything... He shouldn't have such a thing... He actually has a great future, just because he is a prince. He is afraid that after he has power, Your Majesty will be afraid of him, so he has been addicted to alcohol and sex, not doing his job, and has fallen to dealing with an actor every day...!"

"What does this have to do with you? Whether he falls or not is his business. Ling'er, I ask you to be sober. There is no possibility that you and him. If you continue like this, you will be killed by him!" That day, Meng Li said that she was almost beaten to death by Fu Xueyi. At first, she didn't believe it, but it turned out to be true.

"I don't want to wuwuwu... But I can't control my heart. I have always liked him since I was a child... I was so happy to see him recite poems and write something against me... I never thought that when I came out to deliver things to you today, I passed by the Crescent Tower and learned that he had married Xiangning as his concubine and would soon be promoted to the main wife. I went to persuade him... As a result, he said, as long as I am really not afraid of death, he will listen to me..." At the end of his words, he was already crying.

Su Mengdie sighed with regret: "So he asked you to pour tea on your arms in public, and you would harm your body? As a result, he was driven out?" God, how stupid is she?

Su Linger nodded: "After his mother died... he was very afraid that he would be killed by His Majesty Wuwuwu... Sister, tell Your Majesty that Xueyi really never thought of replacing it. The wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

"Follower, he doesn't care about you at all. He hurts you again and again. Such a person is not worthy of sympathy at all. Why are you doing this? Look at him, what has he made you like?" He simply sat on the ground and held up his pitiful little face.
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