Male God, a Little Su

It's a pity that her niece is Mu Wan's idiot who can't afford it.

I have been in Huajing for three years, and I have learned nothing except getting into trouble!

Su Yan and Concubine Mu looked at each other, and suddenly smiled.

"I have always wanted to see the noble concubine, but I have no chance. Here, I would like to thank the noble concubine for giving me this opportunity—" This opportunity to personally torture you and avenge my little son.

The woman has a good appearance, with icy muscles and fine bones. When she laughed, those already dark eyes became even brighter, like a ghost with a locked soul.

Concubine Mu felt palpitated for a moment for no reason.

She has been in the harem for many years, and she has buried many innocent souls under her hands. She has long cultivated a temperament that will not collapse in front of others, but at this moment, just looking at Su Yan's extremely bewitching eyes, she feels uncomfortable all over.

"Oh? You know Ben Gong? Still want to see Ben Gong?"

This was beyond Concubine Mu's expectation. There was a sharp light hidden in her long and narrow phoenix eyes, and she looked at Su Yan with a half-smile, trying to overwhelm Su Yan in terms of momentum.

But instead of being frightened, Su Yan leaned back lazily on the chair.

"I didn't know it at first, but now I know it. Even if the imperial concubine doesn't look for me this time, I plan to meet you, the imperial concubine."

She spoke slowly, with an inexplicable tone.

Concubine Mu glanced at the palm of Mo Tan's festering to the point where bones were exposed, her pupils shrank.

"Since that's the case, please ask Miss Su to stay for a while and have a meal before leaving."

The implication is that she does not intend to let Su Yan leave today.

"Okay~"

Su Yan yawned, with a narrow smile, "I just hope that the imperial concubine will not regret her decision now."

It was definitely a wrong choice to keep her.

Concubine Mu's face remained unchanged, "I never regret any decision I have made."

The final word.

...

At the same time, in the palace, under the calm surface, there was a turbulent undercurrent.

On Huajing Street, pedestrians scattered and fled back home.

The boots of the army soldiers stepped on the ground, making an earthquake-like sound. It was so dark that you couldn't see the end at a glance. Even ordinary people know that the sky in Huajing is about to change.

Without the emperor's permission, he was able to summon so many troops, ready to go, and aggressive. What is the purpose? Forcing the palace——

The doors and windows were closed, there was no one on the street, and all the shops were closed.

As the year approaches, it is destined to be an extraordinary day——

royal palace.

Emperor Chengde sat in the dragon chair with a pale face, with his hands propped on his knees, staring in the direction of the palace gate.

He listened to the clash of swords and horses fighting in the distance, and closed his eyes.

"Old Six!!" With a tense face, he spit out two words from between his teeth.

His cheeks twitched from anger, as if something was rampaging inside his body, clamoring to rush out.

That was soaring anger!

Wen Yanqing stood aside with great spirit, under the cover of a golden mask, a smile flashed across his lowered eyes.

"National teacher, what's your opinion?"

The sound of soldiers and horses fighting was getting closer and closer, Emperor Chengde strangled his thigh, turned his head and asked Wen Yanqing.

"um, I?"

Wen Yanqing seemed to have just heard the emperor's question, turned her head slowly, and curled her thin and cold lips. He didn't answer right away, but spent a lot of time admiring the emperor's expression of desperately suppressing fear. After a long time, he stroked his sleeve.

Qingyue's voice was stained with a chuckle, and he said slowly: "Your Majesty, in my humble opinion, you have held this position for more than ten years, and it is time for you to abdicate, what do you think?"