Chapter 116 The Irrational Su Eryi
Chapter 116 Irrational Su Er (1)
In the Seventh Prince's Jinse Palace, at this moment, the purple smoke satin silk and bed curtains fell all over the floor and were torn into strips. Yun Mujing was tied up by these strips of satin and thrown directly on the bed, like a rice dumpling.
On the small couch beside him, Su Er felt completely indifferent and sat quietly sipping tea. At his hand was a set of women's ready-made clothes, also made of purple mist gauze.
No matter how much Yun Mujing scolded him, he had no unnecessary reaction. He only said one sentence every other cup of tea: "You have missed another cup of tea."
Another cup of tea passed by, and Su Er then looked at Yun Mujing who was still struggling on the bed.
He cursed everything he could.
He is a madman...
"You still have one last cup of tea to think about. If you still don't change it, then I will change it for you. Yun Mujing, I have indeed gone crazy..."
The voice was still indifferent, but in the last sentence he had indeed gone crazy, giving off a strange feeling that was hard to hear.
"Su Yumo, in your dream, if you ask me to change, I will have to change? There is no way that I will wear this kind of women's clothing for you, and I don't have the habit of Longyang. Please untie it for me as soon as possible."
Furious.
Su Er took another cup of tea. The tea was poured out of the teapot, and the sound of trickling water made Yun Mujing's heart tremble.
Seeing that the last cup of tea was about to enter her lips, Yun Mujing suddenly squeezed her hands that were already curled up and turned purple, and there was a softness in her brows.
"Su Yumo, if you push me too hard, I and you will both die together."
The hand holding the cup shook slightly, and the tea rippled a little.
It was obviously just warm water, but it felt like it was boiling hot on Su Er's index finger, as if the skin and flesh were turning up.
Su Er put down his cup, took the dress at hand and walked over.
"Time is up."
His hand touched the satin strip on Yun Mujing's body.
"Su Yumo, how dare you."
There was a sudden look of panic in Yun Mujing's eyes, or it would be more appropriate to say that he was so humiliated.
Su Er could see it clearly. His hand movements were stagnant, but his inner strength suddenly came out and directly broke all the satin binding Yun Mujing's body.
The dress was thrown on Yun Mujing.
"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't change, I will do it myself. Yun Mujing, please don't challenge my patience with you again."
Striding out of the inner hall, there was a bang and the door of the hall was slammed shut.
"If you dare to break through your internal strength and escape..."
This threat had no follow-up, but it made Yun Mujing's inner energy dissipate.
"Su Yumo, you are threatening this prince..."
Even his deep voice carries with it a sense of softness and charm.
Yun Mujing pulled the purple smoke gauze thrown away from him and was about to tear it up when he caught a glimpse of something at the foot of the bed. It was a beaded flower, a lavender beaded flower, the kind of accessory that only little girls would wear.
"Little Ajing, I went shopping today and saw this pearl flower. I thought it was perfect for you, so I bought it for you. Aren't you very touched?"
"Little Ajing, you must wear the things that my sister gave you. If you dare to lose them, my sister will beat you up. Remember that."
With these two tender sounds lingering in his ears, Yun Mujing bent down and picked up the pearl flowers.
With a breath, the anger on his face disappeared, and the softness that only a daughter could have between her brows became stronger, making her charming and charming.
"Aluo, for your sake today, I will let Su Yumo go once, satisfy him once, and stop his evil thoughts."
Purple smoke gauze, body.
After only a moment, the door to the inner hall opened.
The 'woman' that caught Su Er's eyes was almost exactly the same as three years ago. The only difference was that the 'she' three years ago was carefully dressed up and so charming, but today's 'she' has hair all over her head and is unworthy.
A hairpin, no more than a woman wants to dress up.
"Su Yumo, you see clearly, I am a man, even if I dress like this, I am still a man."
This time, his voice was deep, and Yun Mujing's hand directly touched his Adam's apple.
Yun Mujing's Adam's apple is not actually prominent, it is just visible. With such a slender and fair neck, she only feels sexy and tempting.
Su Er's dazed eyes returned to a dull color. He followed Yun Mujing's movement of touching his Adam's apple and suddenly laughed.
A dull smile.
It was like sneering, sneering at Yun Mujing for reminding him that he actually didn't need his reminder.
"You are a man, and I am not as good as Long Yang. I only have a good-looking appearance. How can I make this general so crazy?"
With just this sound, Su Er turned his back and no longer looked at this 'woman' who had attracted his attention. He could not forget it even in three years, and he almost thought that he would go crazy regardless of it, which was his mistake.
"Remember the suffocating feeling these days. If you dare to hurt my little sister again, it will not be such a simple lesson."
Su Er left. What he said meant what he said. What he did these days was just to teach Yun Mujing a lesson.
Yun Mujing caused Su Rao's appearance to be ruined, so he responded to Yun Mujing like this.
Soldiers who, deception also.
"Su Yumo, you..."
Yun Mujing suddenly pulled off the outermost layer of her purple smoke coat and threw it to the ground. She stepped on it with her boots and caught the gold thread on her clothes.
This first-class ready-made clothing was ruined like this.
He laughed in anger.
"Su Yumo, you are indeed my brother's good brother! You are really good at learning the art of war and trickery, using your body to lure me into the enemy."
The matter of the Seventh Prince's Mansion reached the ears of the emperor who was sitting on the dragon throne in just a moment, along with what happened in front of Prince Yun's Mansion.
Princess Jiachun Changle of Zhu Siam Kingdom who came to Yunlang, Prince Zhu Siam Yi who showed no indifference towards Su Rao, and Crown Prince Ji Yue who was so alienated, it must be Crown Prince Ji Yue who made another bold statement.
These things in front of Prince Yun's Mansion are absolutely correct.
"Your Majesty, see what happens..."
Manager Yun asked in a low voice.
"There is nothing we can do about them. We can't send Jing'er or Su Er away from the capital. That's all. Let them do whatever they want!"
Emperor Yu rubbed his eyebrows, and there was a sense of fatigue between his brows. He didn't know whether it was because he had been reviewing the memorial for too long, or because the Seventh Prince and Su Er were so unwilling to let him worry about it that they caused trouble again...
"Then Your Majesty, what do you think Miss Su should do here..."
Manager Yun said another word of respect, walked behind Emperor Yu and pressed his head.
When asked about Su Rao, Emperor Yu thought of Siam Chi Shao's attitude towards Su Rao.
The long eyebrows did not relax due to Manager Yun's pressure, but instead became deeper and deeper, bringing out the word "Sichuan", making the emperor's majesty even more obvious.
"Have you been able to live peacefully with Prince Na Yi these past few months?"
"Your Majesty, stay at peace."
Manager Yun nodded and replied. After Prince Yi came to Yunlang, except for once to teach Prince Jiyue and once to Wanglu Temple and Ling Pavilion, most of the other time, he was either reading books in Shaoxing Palace or walking around Langjing.
, or play chess with Prince Rong Feng for a day.
"So peaceful..."
Emperor Yu waved his hand, and Manager Yun stepped aside. He took another memorial and read it, but suspicion appeared in his eyes.
The emperor was suspicious.
Chapter completed!