Male God, a Little Su

Song Chaojiu looked at the back of him leaving with Su Yan in his arms, and suddenly punched the table hard. Still feeling pissed off, he raised his foot and kicked the table over.

"Second brother, you are drunk!"

"Second prince, are you alright?"

Song Chaojiu closed his eyes, his chest heaving violently.

If only he was drunk, he would fight directly with Song Guanzhi, so that he could vent the pain that had accumulated in his heart over the past few days.

But he couldn't. Song Guanzhi was the crown prince. If he took the initiative to pick things up and the emperor knew about it, he would be guilty of the following.

Although they are brothers, their status is different.

Song Guanzhi was the king and he was the minister.

"fine."

He squeezed these two words between his teeth, raised his hand and pushed away the person who was going to help him, and strode out.

"Ah……"

After watching the good show all night, Song Qinglan took a deep look at the direction Song Guanzhi left, and stepped up to catch up with Song Chaojiu.

"Second brother doesn't seem to be in a good mood tonight? My brother sees that you have been drinking and drinking. What's the matter? Maybe you can tell me so that my brother can help you out."

Troubleshooting?

Song Chaojiu glanced at him with a half-smile, probably to make him happy.

"How can it be, the emperor's brother has been wronged, Zhaoxue, I'm happy in my heart."

tsk—

Song Qinglan smiled lowly, looking at his whole figure like a cannonball about to be lit, her eyes dimmed.

"I found an interesting point just now, isn't the second brother curious? It's about the imperial sister-in-law-"

He slowly followed behind Song Chaojiu, and when he stepped on the carriage and was about to leave, he put his hands behind him and spoke slowly.

"brush!"

Almost instantly, the curtain was lifted.

In the dim car, through the window, the man's gloomy and handsome face was reflected.

"What do you mean?"

"Isn't the second brother not interested?" Song Qinglan smiled, "I don't know the origin of the royal sister-in-law. Didn't the second brother notice the scar on the emperor's wife's wrist? She never walked around, came and went from beginning to end. It's all the emperor's brother."

hum-

Song Chaojiu's head went blank for a moment, and he finally understood what was bothering him all night, and he couldn't figure it out.

Su Yan is not such a weak person!

She is very strong in martial arts, even more than him! But just now, he heard her breathing softly, and when he recalled it carefully, he didn't have any inner strength!

Thinking of how she was leaning against Song Guanzhi's arms, letting her be slaughtered, he clenched his fists tightly.

After a long time, the 'bang' hit the car.

He opened the curtain and jumped down, feeling drunk, "Song Guanzhi!"

He's going to kill him!

Song Guanzhi actually abolished her internal strength, and even broke her tendons and hamstrings.

This is to make her only a waste in this life! Thinking of how unrestrained she used to be, she looked different from all the young ladies who didn't go out of their way. As long as she wants to, she can do anything, even if he is defeated by her.

But now-

With red eyes, he turned and rushed towards the Prince's Mansion.

Her guess was verified, Song Qinglan hooked her lips and smiled deeply.

When Song Chaojiu passed by him, he grabbed his arm suddenly and whispered, "Second brother, you are drunk."

"It's good to be drunk."

By drinking alcohol, Song Guanzhi was killed!

"You can't solve any problems if you go in now. And..." Song Qinglan smiled, and what he said was like a knife, stabbing into Song Chaojiu's heart.