Male God, a Little Su

He pursed his lips, because he missed his sister too much, so he was not swayed by his father to bring him here.

He doesn't have a half-official position, and he only came here because of his identity as the second son of the general's mansion. Looking at his father and eldest brother, he even respectfully spoke to the emperor and toasted with the bureaucrats.

Su Jingzhi endured and drank cup by cup.

Su Yan noticed that a gaze had been falling on her, and followed her gaze. Then I saw a man with a face like a crown jade, wearing a long blue jacket with a white fur collar inlaid around the neckline.

There is more grace in the dust, just like the image of the elegant and noble son.

Su Jingzhi——

her second brother.

Su Yan was dizzy drinking, and her eyes were full of water. He blinked, his eyes were red, but he grinned at Su Jingzhi.

It's like at home, when he was not married, he was still spoiled by his father and brother, and he looked carefree.

But Su Jingzhi saw the unhappiness in her eyes, and she felt extremely bored.

He took a deep breath and quickly closed his eyes.

Su Jingzhi was afraid that if he continued watching, he would rush over and question the emperor who was sitting on the dragon chair, who had no conscience.

Ask him if he still remembers who was fighting on the battlefield to protect Dagan. Who is it for the sake of doing great work?

Even the daughters of the officials' families were never willing to marry into the general's mansion easily.

Who wants to be a widow at a young age?

However, that was their only sister, and she never let her shed a tear at home.

At that time, Su Jingzhi also joked with his eldest brother that some boy wanted to marry his younger sister and waited for the day when he came to be hired. Be sure to beat him hard first, and beat him so obediently, that you won't dare to bully the younger sister in the future.

But they didn't wait for that day.

Before leaving for the battlefield, an edict called their family's pearl in the palm of their hand into the palace.

Since then, he has to fight with so many women for a man, and he will be trapped in the deep palace for life. She is obviously a person who loves freedom so much, she can't stay in the mansion, and always wants to go out to play.

I haven't seen her for half a year, and she has become so mature and stable.

Even if she was disgraced on the spot, she could still laugh.

Others can't understand it. Could it be that Su Jingzhi, the elder brother who has loved her since childhood, still can't see it? She was clearly forcing a smile!

When they saw the edict, they already knew what Xiao Qinghe was going to do.

This bastard emperor didn't believe in the Su family from the beginning to the end, he just needed them, and they needed them to shed their blood for the big cadres. Therefore, they brought their heart and liver to the palace.

A concubine and a hostage.

Su Jingzhi felt that the breath he exhaled was full of anger.

...

After Su Yan drank a few glasses of wine, she held her forehead and called softly, "Your Majesty—"

Xiao Qing and the heartstrings moved, and followed the sound to the past.

The woman's cheeks were flushed, her steps swayed slightly, and the broken hair on her temples fell, making her more charming and charming. She squinted a pair of peach blossom eyes with rippling water, her eyes seemed to have tears in her eyes, and she said softly, "My concubine seems to be drunk, can I allow my concubine to go back to rest first?"

She blinked, her jet-black eyelashes wet, as if she had cried.

Even though she didn't say anything, everyone could feel her grievance.

Xiao Qinghe felt bored, he couldn't tell what he felt, and the guilt finally came to his mind.

"Go, the imperial concubine remember to have a good rest. He Shuxi! You send the imperial concubine back to rest, and then ask the imperial doctor to check the pulse of the empress. If it is cold today, don't catch a cold." He instructed in a deep voice.