Male God, a Little Su

"get out--"

Song Chaojiu's anger welled up in his eyes, kicked Wang Yanwan away with one kick, and strode towards Su Yan.

This time, he couldn't maintain the attitude of brother and brother Gong, and hurriedly asked Su Yan, "Where is the pain? Did she hit you?"

He knew Su Yan's character. She was always strong and would not cry easily.

But she doesn't have time to stand by herself now, and her limbs are crippled. Even if it has been connected, she can only hold some light things, and she can't hold anything that is slightly heavier.

And here are all Wang Yanwan's people, she brought so many servants and women, the purpose is naturally bad!

Hearing this, Su Yan pursed her lips and wiped away her tears.

She raised her chin stubbornly, only her eyes were flushed, revealing her emotions.

"No."

"Don't lie to me, where did she hit you? Does it hurt?"

Song Chaojiu said in a hurry, he watched Su Yan's dress getting wet. This is what he just instructed the people below to make for her recently, and it is the first time to wear it today. When she saw the fabric, she liked it so much that she even showed a long-lost smile and even made an appointment with him playfully. Song Chaojiu has been looking forward to seeing her wearing it when he comes over.

But he didn't expect that when they met, what he saw was her appearance of being bullied and humiliated.

"Is it all said! Are you annoying Song Chaojiu?"

She glanced at him coldly, holding the robe of His Royal Highness in her hand, "Since the second imperial concubine is here, then His Highness will go back with her!"

"Aro, it's not me... I really don't know about all this. Can I vent my anger for you?"

Wang Yanwan stared blankly, the woman's expression was really vivid.

Joy, anger, anger, and anger.

She dared to act like a spoiled child or shed two tears to Song Chaojiu when he was in a good mood, but she never dared to call him by his name, let alone point at his nose to get angry.

But what she didn't dare to do, Su Yan did for her.

Not only did it not arouse Song Chaojiu's disgust, but it brought his heart together.

Across the two men, Su Yan smiled slowly at her.

Extremely arrogant.

Wang Yanwan's eyes hurt, and she suddenly screamed, "She's a liar! She's a liar! Your Highness, don't believe her!"

Tears fell, and she suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly pointed to the servant girl behind her and said to him, "If you don't believe me, ask them, Your Highness, they've all seen it! She splashed the water on her body, and she messed up her hair! I don't have any!"

"Yeah! Your Second Highness has a clear vision!"

"Second Highness, our empress is really innocent, don't be deceived!"

Su Yan leaned against Song Guanzhi's arms, sniffed the cedar-like breath on his body, and exhaled.

Alas, I haven't seen the dog man for so long, I miss him a bit.

She was too lazy to act again, and looked at everyone faintly, "Yeah, I splashed the water myself, and I messed up the hair. I just wanted to frame your second princess, she is the purest, innocent and kindest woman in the world. You want to say this, right?"

"It's natural!"

Seeing that the two of them didn't speak, one of the old women pointed at Su Rou bravely, "His Royal Highness! This woman is cheating on you behind your back, and she thinks about it! Such an unfaithful and unfaithful woman should be given a foot of white. Aya, I ended up with her!"

"Shut up for me!"

Song Chaojiu's eyelids jumped, and he found that he couldn't bear the look of Su Yan being bullied in front of him more and more.

He took a few quick steps and kicked the old woman's heart.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wang Yanwan widened her eyes, knelt on the ground and quickly crawled over, "Nanny! Mammy! Wake up!"