Everything surged into her mind and filled her heart. She felt that she was so painful that she was almost unable to breathe...

Finally, she walked to the door of the room where Su Baixi was imprisoned.

"Princess, it's inside." Feng Po reminded.

"Yes." She nodded and pulled her mind away.

"Miss Third, oh, no, Princess Duorong, it's here." Huang's mother found that she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly lowered her head to correct the situation.

Su Yueming smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, Mom Huang, I'm just like a cloud."

"Thank you, Princess..." Huang's heart relaxed a little, and said, "But I want my old slave to go in with you. I think this young lady seems crazy. I'm afraid she will do something to hurt you.

Su Yueming shook her head and said, "No, I'll go in alone, Feng Po, you are here with others. Without my permission, no one is allowed to come in."

"Yes, princess."

Zijuan opened the door and heard Su Baixi's screams and curses from inside. Her past demeanor turned into an ugly look that was endless at this time.

On that day, she was pregnant, but was thrown into the cold palace by Xuanyuan Qiche, and she tasted all kinds of tastes.

She smiled coldly, and the expression on her face was like a sharp ice skate in winter, as if she was about to cut a person open.

He walked in with the poison in his hand. He saw that the ornament on Su Baixi's head had fallen out in struggle, his hair was scattered, and the blood on his forehead was flowing down. His face was covered with blood. No one bandaged her, and she was like crazy.

Woman, in a mess.

Seeing Su Yueming, she looked back and did not notice anyone else. She snorted and said-

"I actually rushed someone to come. Su Yueming, you underestimate me too much."

Su Yueming glanced at her and said, "Why don't you dare? Have you never heard a word from my elder sister? The phoenix with hair is not as good as a chicken. What's there to be afraid of?"

Su Baixi was angry by her words, stood up and said, "You bitch, do you think that if the emperor has named you Princess Duorong, you will be noble? Don't dream, you will never get rid of the fact that you are born with a lowly person. Your mother is

A maid who washes my mother's feet!"

Su Yueming put the medicine bowl in his hand on the table beside him and said, "To this day, you still don't know where your failure is. You are still proud of your noble identity. It's so sad."

Su Baixi sneered, "Don't pretend to be smart here, Su Yueming, even if I fall from a high place, I am still the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and even if you go to a high place, you are still a concubine who is looked down upon. It's so sad

You are the one.”

Su Yueming shook her head and sighed softly, "The reason why you are today is entirely your own fault. You are both a noble daughter and beautiful girl, and no one can match her. But why do you want to be with me, the concubine daughter.

Just as difficult? You are narrow-minded, selfish, and can't tolerate anyone, so today, you will not be tolerated by others."

When Su Baixi heard this, the expression on her face was stunned for a moment, as if she had been touched, but she quickly turned her face away and said, "No matter what, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson."

"No, I'm not here to teach you a lesson." Su Yueming said.

"Then what are you doing?" Su Baixi stared at her fiercely, like an evil spirit, with her hands spreading her teeth and claws to strangle her to death.

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