Ye Qianqian, very good, really good!

He said that that boy was not innocent when he was in front of her every day!

In his house, you dare to wear a hat for him!

I am simply tired of living!

The murderous look in his eyes was too obvious. Ye Qianqian looked at the broken corner of the table and quickly repaired it: "Don't touch Thirteen, mother likes him the most! He is mother's godson!"

Liu, who was hiding outside and afraid that something might happen to Ye Qianqian: "..."

Staring at Thirteen unkindly.

Okay, godson.

Su Moyang smiled, the smile not reaching his eyes.

For the first time, I felt my own sadness.

It doesn't matter if you become the first assistant, or it doesn't matter if one person is inferior to ten thousand people.

His mother is not his mother, and his wife is not his wife.

brother......

He smiled solemnly, so loud that people outside the door could hear it.

"Do you know that Su Molin is now on death row?"

"What did you say?"

When Ye Qianqian asked in surprise, Mrs. Liu also barged in.

"What happened to Brother Lin? Didn't he go back to the border town?"

Looking at the angry and anxious faces of Ye Qianqian and Mr. Liu, Su Moyang had a sullen expression and said nothing.

He was thinking that son and son were indeed different.

Who makes his current temperament so unpleasant!

They would rather be nice to outsiders than stay with him.

"What is the name for imprisoning Brother Lin?" Ye Qianqian asked angrily.

What she asked was not what Su Molin had committed, but what name he used.

It was obvious that she trusted Su Molin unconditionally.

"Kidnapping the royal princess."

Kidnap the princess? Which princess?

Ye Qianqian's expression became subtle. Now there is only one Princess Huayang in the royal family.

"Impossible! Brother Lin would never do such a thing!" Ms. Liu was anxious.

"Brother Yang, please talk to the emperor. This must be a misunderstanding. Why did Brother Lin kidnap the princess when he had nothing to do?"

Ye Qian pursed her lips.

At that time, Jiang Yi told her on the way to find Su Moyang that Xiao Nianyue was now increasingly freed from the constraints of ethics and became alive with flesh and blood.

In Huaide, he liked to stay in the military camp and learn kung fu.

Could it be that Brother Lin fell in love with Nianyue when he was there?

"A son is just a minister. No matter how close he is to the emperor, he is still a minister. What Lin Geer provoked was the majesty of the royal family, and he also killed many embroiderers without mercy. Do you think this is tantamount to rebellion?

The emperor has already decided not to pursue the Su family to death for the sake of his ministers. "

Liu's body became weak and she looked at Ye Qianqian out of habit.

"Qianqian, what should I do?"

"Mom, don't worry, Mr. Chief Assistant will not ignore it."

Ye Qianqian understood clearly, he just didn't want his mother to go!

Also, he probably wanted to teach Brother Lin a lesson.

After all, Princess Huayang...

"Mom, you go out first."

Ye Qianqian took Liu out again.

Then he got straight to the point: "Sir, Brother Lin and Princess Huayang were friends before. There is nothing to hijack or not to hijack, right?"

"It's useless to say this. The embroiderer saw with his own eyes that Su Molin blasphemed the princess and insulted her innocence!"

"Then they must be in love!" Ye Qianqian was not angry: "You even slandered your own brother, but he has admired and respected you as a big brother since he was a child!"

"What's the point of being in love? If you give or receive privately among the people, you will be scolded by others, let alone the royal princess! Where are the etiquette and rules he has practiced since elementary school? He is frivolous and dissolute! It is a great gift that the emperor did not chop him up on the spot. He actually How dare you curse!”

"Su Moyang!" Ye Qianqian was furious.

Facing the familiar face from the past, she always remembered that the two of them had the same idea and understanding.

But now, he is pedantic and rigid, always going against her.

I hope he can't remember it, but I don't want him to be so cold and inhumane.

"Su Molin is your biological brother! Not the emperor! Can you figure it out!"

What kind of frivolity and dissoluteness are you talking about?

Su Moyang sneered: "So you also know that he is my biological brother. But my biological brother, biological mother, including you, all regard me as a scourge.

Is this something a mother can do by passing my wife on to my godson?

And Princess Huayang..."

Su Moyang paused and frowned.

"I understand." Ye Qianqian felt that she had guessed correctly.

"What you care about is Brother Lin's thoughts about Princess Huayang."

Su Moyang frowned deeper.

He hasn't asked her yet why she knows about what happened between him and Huayang, and how much does she know?

"In your memory, do you and Princess Huayang have a deep relationship and a loving husband and wife?"

Ye Qianqian spoke very smoothly.

Although my heart still hurts, it may have become numb, so it's not that difficult to say.

"So, you still think that Huayang is your wife, and your brother has developed feelings for your wife that he shouldn't have, so you hate it! You don't allow it and put him on death row!"

Ye Qianqian felt uncomfortable again. She found a stool and sat down, gently stroking her belly with her hand that was blocked by the table.

Su Moyang's dark eyes stared at her, and he felt no pain even if the wood stubble in his palm pierced into his flesh.

"Ye Qianqian, who are you? What else do you know?"

Ye Qianqian knew that he was a very controlling person and did not allow things uncontrollable around him.

If you can't let him continue to explore, you can only lie.

"I dreamed about it. I had this dream a long time ago. I dreamed that you married a princess. You were very loving. My husband reprimanded me and said that I didn't trust him. He also said that if he forgets me one day, that person will definitely not be him. .

You see, he really got it right, you are really not him. "

A trace of confusion flashed in Su Moyang's eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.

He stared into Ye Qianqian's eyes, as if trying to distinguish the true from the false.

Based on his experience in torture.

There was no sign that she was lying.

Does anyone really have such a prophetic dream?

"How can it be called love? What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that the princess would make the night soup for you every night." Ye Qianqian couldn't do it anyway.

"Learn acupuncture for your right arm."

"Sewing clothes for you."

Su Moyang didn't have any impressions of what Ye Qianqian said. Whose wife was not like this? Apart from Huayang learning acupuncture and pricking his arm with needles, he had no other impressions.

Ye Qianqian also knew that he injured his right arm.

What happened to that memory?

Su Moyang became more and more confused.

"What about me? What did I do?"

He actually couldn't remember any details after marrying the princess.

It seemed like nothing happened, as plain as water, dispensable.

How did Ye Qianqian know what he had done!

The book didn't explain it in detail.

Just say that they are very loving, talented and beautiful.

Of course, people are only as old as Xiao Nianyue. Old cows eat young grass, but they are not allowed to hold it.

"What do you say you do? That's not all a man can do! Beast!"

His face and eyes were full of contempt.

But my heart felt sad and uncomfortable.

This man is completely unacceptable.

Not clean anymore.

"Is this considered love?"

Su Moyang questioned, ignoring the curse word behind it.

A scene of Ye Qianqian getting along with that person flashed through his mind.

They are drinking a bowl of porridge.

You have a spoonful, I have a spoonful, and we share a spoonful.

After drinking, he wiped the corners of her mouth carefully, and she...

Kiss a man on the face without shame.

Peck after peck, like a woodpecker.

Pecked all over the face.

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