Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

Su Wanqing raised his knife and cut off the head of Concubine Jing who was in disbelief.

Anyway, Shuntianhou planned to rebel, but the incident was revealed by the palace censor who killed him.

Regardless of whether she kills Concubine Jing or not, Marquis Shuntian will rebel.

"I'm fine. Su Yaoqin is still over there. She is daddy's adopted daughter. You go and find her."

Su Wanqing sent the group of soldiers away and helped the broken Medicine King Bodhisattva sit down alone.

A Bodhisattva, a golden temple, eats the incense given to him by the people, but it has no effect at all.

She gradually felt a little tired and dozed next to the corpse. When she woke up, she smelled the fragrance of jasmine.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he had returned to the Hou Mansion.

"Qing'er, how are you feeling?"

Marquis Shuntian didn't go to court this morning, waiting for Su Wan to wake up.

Yesterday's incident caused a huge uproar and shocked both the government and the public.

The emperor's beloved concubine died at the hands of bandits, and the daughters of many officials who accompanied him also died, and King Mo was nowhere to be seen.

Su Wanqing looked at Bai Lili on her sleeves, puzzled, "Dad, I'm fine."

The maid applied ointment to moisturize her skin and brought her a bowl of bird's nest and red date soup that nourished her blood.

Milk is specially added to it, which has a calming effect.

Shuntian Hou wanted to feed it himself, but Xisu over there had already picked up the white porcelain spoon in his hand very coherently and took a spoonful. The soup was warm and just right.

Su Wanqing slept all night and was already hungry, but her hands were still hurting, so she coquettishly let Xisu feed her.

"Dad, there are some weird bandits in that group. Some of them don't know martial arts. They can't even beat a boudoir girl like me."

On one side, Chinese medicine was burning in a small stove. The smell was very unpleasant, but luckily Shuntian Hou moved it to the corridor.

When Marquis Shuntian saw that his daughter was alive and well, his heart was relieved and he pondered for a while.

"Qing'er, maybe daddy is the one who got you involved this time. A few days ago, daddy killed several censors in the court, and the bandits you killed were actually the nephews of those censors."

Su Wanqing knew that Marquis Shuntian treated all his enemies as mice and would not kill them if they were seriously injured, but kept them to raise, fatten and strengthen them before sharpening their swords.

"how come."

After Su Wanqing finished eating, she felt empty and sweet in her stomach.

Wanting some spicy food again, she took Xisu's hand.

"The ancients said that you should not chase after a poor enemy, and they also said that you must root out the grass. What do you think, dad?"

Xisu's palms were so warm that Su Wanqing was reluctant to let go.

Shuntian Hou was originally a ruthless character like a hero, but he put away the fatherly heart on his face.

"Qing'er, many things in the world are plotted. Daddy let you out on purpose."

He was eight feet tall, put his hands on his knees, straightened his back, and stared at Su Wanqing with a pair of shrewd eyes.

"I know what dad said."

Su Wanqing slowly scratched Xisu's palm with her fingers. Xisu was not from the Bai family.

It turned out that Shuntianhou arranged the eyes for Bai.

"Daddy can do whatever he wants. I am not like my third sister who is born with supernatural powers. I will fight for my father on the battlefield in the future. In the next few days, I will pretend to be sick at home."

Shuntian Hou is planning to eradicate the root cause.

Letting Su Wanqing out gave him a perfect reason.

"It doesn't matter if the emperor dies and one of his noble concubines dies. Dad will let those bitter scholars know that they have messed with the wrong master."

Shuntian Hou's rough palms covered Su Wanqing's head with an endless sense of oppression. If he wanted to, he could crush a person's skull with his bare hands.

"Qing'er, daddy still wants to ask you what you think. Is there a man you admire in your heart?"

Marquis Shuntian himself looked down upon love stories written by sour scholars.

Su Wanqing was a little afraid of the murderous Shuntian Hou, although he tried hard to hide it.

But after seeing him bloodbath the Pingyang Prince's Mansion in his previous life, I no longer think he is gentle and amiable.

Everyone is trying to get what they want.

In terms of power and status, only Su Wanqing in her previous life was still struggling in the backyard, fighting for her destiny with the Bai family, and fighting for her husband with the group of concubines in the palace.

Su Wanqing felt more and more stupid.

How can a man's love last?

Of course it’s about power and status!