Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

The meaning of Shuntianhou is unclear. Su Wanqing wants Shuntianhou to be the emperor, and will coax him to make himself the prince when the time comes.

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, Shuntian Hou really wants to give Wang Can to Su Wanqing.

"Only Su Bai and a few of his close generals should know about the replacement. Now that Wang Can has come to show his face, I always feel that they have bad intentions."

Su Wanqing found good sore medicine and painkillers, scrubbed Xisu's body, applied medicine, and wrapped a bandage.

It took half an hour for the fake death medicine to pass, so Su Wanqing kept holding Xisu's hand.

Power struggles often end in life and death.

Today Su Bai wins, and he is the emperor above all others.

One day he loses, all the men and women named Su are from the previous royal family, and they will all be killed by the new emperor.

"Su Su, I also like power and status very much, because with these two things, I can live a good life and have the opportunity to take revenge on those who bullied me."

However, Su Wanqing felt that something was wrong.

Obviously she can directly poison and kill Prince Ning and the other ladybugs.

Afterwards, she realized that she also liked the power to control the wind and rain.

Xisu's eyelids trembled and she flapped her eyelashes, then she saw Su Wanqing through her blurred vision.

"Miss…"

There was a bitter medicinal taste in her throat, and Su Wanqing immediately stuffed a mint candy into her throat.

"Susu, it's a little hard for me to choose now."

Su Wanqing pressed her head against Xisu in annoyance, and couldn't help but act coquettishly, "I want both fish and bear's paws, I want the power and position, and I want to stay with my adoptive mother."

Xisu held the cold candy under her tongue. She lowered her eyes and weakly and gently touched the back of Su Wanqing's hand, stroking the blackened blood vessels that were bleeding with poisonous blood.

"No matter what choice you make, Miss, Xisu will follow you until I die."

Su Wanqing felt a little uncomfortable and aggrieved. She always felt that the world was treating her unfairly.

Born and died by her biological mother, her adoptive mother was seriously ill when she was young, and she married a doggy man she didn't like. She was depressed and unhappy all her life. She finally had two daughters, but she didn't leave any of them behind.

"Susu, stay with me."

Su Wanqing buried her face in Xisu's arms aggrievedly, but was afraid of rubbing her wound, so she was cautious, but also wanted to cry loudly.

Why do some people in the world have a smooth life and become masters without experiencing suffering?

She felt that although she was cowardly and incompetent, she had never done anything harmful in her previous life.

The Bodhisattva was unfair to her, and the world was not good to her either.

Xisu raised her hand and touched the soft hair on the top of Su Wanqing's head distressedly, "I will accompany you, young lady."

Wang Can thinks that women are mothers-in-law, and they will cry and cry about anything they say, which is a big trouble.

He looked down upon women, especially restless women, such as Shuntian Hou's third daughter, Su Qingrou.

Why can a woman defeat him? He is not convinced!

He became annoyed just thinking about it, and kept sitting on the porch, wiping his sword with a velvet cloth.

He didn't notice at all that Su Wanqing was tiptoeing and holding a handkerchief coated with anesthetic.

"You look down on me, but you have to humiliate yourself to come and guard me. I'm afraid you are not a masochist. While you are chattering, you are also afraid of your father and Subai and dare not leave."

Su Wanqing stunned him and kicked him off the corridor. He slid down the steps, thumping and sluggishly, but then smoothly.

"dislike."

Su Wanqing clapped her hands and wiped the anesthetic on her hands onto her robe.

Xisu smelled the soothing incense, drank the millet porridge fed by Su Wanqing, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Su Wanqing touched Su Su's eyelashes, sighing that they were so long, but reluctant to let them go.

She took out a bell made of colored glass from the dressing table.

There is no shortage of gold, silver and jade in Yunchuan City, but this glass, which is similar to crystal, comes from the far western regions. Things are rare and precious, and a small piece is worth thousands of gold.

The silk rope Su Wanqing selected was very long. She had braided it herself for a long time. She passed it under Xisu's neck with joy, tied it, and looked at it with satisfaction.

As the sun was setting in the west, she pulled off a goose-yellow round-collar robe from the Butterfly Flower Screen, and took the dagger that Su Bai had given her when he met her for the first time.

"Miss Su Er, please."

The coachman who took Su Wanqing into the palace last time drove the dark green carriage and stopped at the back gate of the Hou Mansion.

Su Wanqing reached out and straightened the bamboo hat on her head. Her slender hands were covered with unpleasant black veins.

"Who else did your master invite?"