Rebirth of the first daughter dragging the poisonous concubine

What Su Siqiao didn't know was that people were not only attracted by her red dress, but also her androgynous appearance, which revealed a hint of coldness in her coquettishness. This contrast was too great but concentrated in her.

His aura makes everyone unable to take their eyes away.

The waiter in the store, after being amazed by the visitor's appearance, immediately ran over to say hello: "What would you like to eat, sir?"

"Let's have a pot of good wine and two taels of beef," Su Siqiao said casually.

After hearing this, the waiter immediately went down to prepare wine and meat. Qinglian beside her was also ordered by Su Siqiao to sit down. Qinglian tilted her head and asked in a low voice, "Little Miss~ Well, Master, didn't you say you wanted to buy something?"

Maid? What are you doing here?"

Su Siqiao looked at Qinglian's dumbfounded face and said with deep meaning: "There are many things you don't understand now, but you will naturally understand them when it's time for you to know them."

Qinglian pouted. The lady's explanation was as if she had no explanation at all. She could only pretend to understand and stopped asking any more questions. Soon the waiter came over with wine and meat.

Qinglian stood up and motioned to the waiter to come down and she could come.

Su Siqiao poured a glass of wine and sipped it. She had never drank wine in the past. At most, she would drink some fruit wine when her parents were around during festivals. But since she married Mo Ziqing, Mo Ziqing

The Qing Dynasty was still the third prince at the time. In order to gain power, he married Taifu Zhang's daughter as his concubine. Later, officials sent several more girls.

At first, she cried every day, and Mo Ziqing just explained to her that he was also in trouble. The person he loved most was still her, and he hoped she could understand him. Later, she gradually got used to it. She let go.

, she thought that no matter how many Yingying Yanyan there were around him, the position of queen would definitely be hers in the end. But every time in the dead of night, alone in the empty palace, when she was lonely, she would

She relied on wine to get through it. "Snowflakes are extinguished by wine, and I suddenly feel the cold night." She thought of using wine to dispel the loneliness, but later she tasted all the good wines in the world, but her heart could no longer be held warm. Things are different and people are different.

, the person in the position of queen was no longer just her in the end.

Su Siqiao sipped the wine and listened to everyone talking about interesting anecdotes about the capital.

"Huh? Have you heard? Our princes will also attend this poetry conference." The man seemed to have learned a big secret, and said to his friends at the table with great emotion.

With.

"Ah? No, this is the first time for princes to participate in such a competition!" The man next to him also said in surprise.

Another middle-aged man also came forward. As if he was afraid that their conversation would be heard by others, he lowered his voice and echoed: "You just know that I heard about this idea a few days ago.

It seems that it was our third prince, a famous talent from the Liang Kingdom, who suggested it."

"Isn't it right? The third prince is a talented man. If he participates in such a competition, wouldn't he be openly slapping everyone in the face?" The man looked in disbelief.

"Tsk, who knows? I've heard about these things too. Besides, it's not necessarily a competition to participate in. Isn't it okay to be a referee? If it's really a competition, with the talent of our third prince~ Haha, everyone

I'm afraid I'll just give up before I even get on stage!" Several people were talking while drinking, like those talkative women on the street, chatting about all kinds of things.

Although Su Siqiao was far away from the others, she still had some skills, and her hearing was certainly much better than that of ordinary people. Naturally, she could hear the conversations of the few people clearly.

In her previous life, she was still wondering why the annual poetry conference she attended was held so grandly. It turned out that Mo Ziqing had gone there. It turned out that he had planned all this with Erfang long ago. She was also surprised that Tangtang was

The conference held by the princess, how capable Liu Shuyun is to manipulate this kind of competition, it turns out that it was Mo Ziqing's handiwork. It turns out... from that time on, they were already working together.

Ha~ It's Mo Ziqing again, a talented person! He is indeed a talented person. He and his second wife have been planning for so long. Of course, on the day she makes a fool of herself, she must invite her brothers to see her. With more people around, she will look even more embarrassed, right?

? Only in this way can he be a good person and appear by her side in time. Then tell the world what an infatuated good man he is. Everyone laughs at the idiot who looks down on him, but he is the only one who is good to her. Haha...

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Mo Ziqing, Mo Ziqing, you must be tired of wearing a mask! In this case, I, Si Qiao, will be a good person and peel off your mask layer by layer, so that everyone can take a look at them.

A great talent of the Liang Kingdom, what kind of person is the dignified third prince...

People were coming and going in Zuixian Tower, and the most talked about gossip was nothing more than the upcoming poetry conference. Su Siqiao had listened to so many versions that she was very bored, so she started to read her own version.

Here comes the wine.

At this time, on the top floor of Zuixian Tower, "Master, the mission failed." Yueying knelt in front of the man and reported something.

The man was dressed in black and was about twenty-five or six years old. He had shiny black vertical hair tied high with a gold crown, slanting handsome eyebrows, and slender, deep eyes with a charming color.

.The bridge of the nose is high, the lips are beautiful, the face is smooth and white, and the face is clear-cut and cold. The figure is tall and slender, but not rugged. He is aloof and aloof, but powerful. The aura of the man is everywhere.

With nobility and elegance.

"I know, you can go down first," the man said. His voice was deep and deep, as gentle as the sound of a piano passing through his heart.

A handsome man in white clothes stood up next to him, waved the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile: "Oh, my God, why are you keeping a straight face all day long? Show it to your little Yueying."

I was so frightened that I couldn't even say anything, so I went down. What are you doing?"

Su Siqiao was not here at this time, otherwise he would have been shocked. This person was none other than Shangguan Zheyan, the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The man in black didn't even raise his head. He continued to taste the tea in his hand and said coldly: "I don't need a servant who does one thing twice and still doesn't do it well. If you want to be punished for him, I can also let Feng

Ran will take you to listen to Haiya to experience it again."

When Shangguan Zheyan heard the words "Listen to Haiya", he immediately shut up. Just kidding, he didn't want to go to that kind of place a second time. He almost lost half his life last time he went there. He could only give

Little Yueying prayed secretly in her heart. She should just drink tea obediently.

The man finished drinking tea and stood up to leave. Shangguan Zheyan immediately followed him. "I say, Prince, can't you go out for a walk? There is nothing in the Prince's Mansion. I have been out for a long time. Why don't you go out and have a look? You don't want to go.

It’s okay if you let me take Xiao Ling’er with me.”

After Shangguan Zheyan finished speaking, he quickly winked at the little girl next to him. The little girl immediately nodded and said with a little pout: "Uncle, Ling'er wants to go out for a walk. It's hard to come out once! If you don't want to go, just

Let Zheyan take me there. I’m almost suffocated every day in the palace, and the guards in the palace don’t even play with me. Huh!”

Mo Yuyan was helpless, "Today, when I went out, did you remember what you promised me? After you said it, you would not be naughty and obey your uncle's arrangements. Have you forgotten what you said now?"

Ling'er was instantly discouraged, "Uncle, Ling'er is obedient. Ling'er won't go. Her eyes are filled with tears, and she looks like she wants to cry or not. It's very pitiful."

Mo Yuyan shook his head helplessly, touched the little girl's head and said: "Today, my uncle agreed to you, but there will be no next time. Do you remember it?"

When the child heard his uncle say this, he almost jumped up with joy. He nodded quickly and said: "Remember it, remember it, uncle is the best. Hahahaha."

Shangguan Zheyan stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Why, the prince is also interested in going out to see the capital today?"

Mo Yuyan ignored him. Hua Chen understood and immediately ordered his servants to open the back door of the restaurant. Shangguan Zheyan was not annoyed when he saw that the man did not answer him. He gently shook his folding fan and followed the man with a smile, playing with Ling'er.

There was a fuss. Several people went down the stairs to the first floor of the restaurant. People walking through the back door couldn't tell how many people came down from the top floor.

As soon as Ling'er saw how lively it was downstairs, the child's curiosity was immediately ignited. He ran down happily regardless of the people behind him. There were many people downstairs and it was noisy. Mo Yuyan stretched out his hand to pull him away.

There was no time to live with the little girl.

At this time, Su Siqiao was sitting next to the stairs, drinking wine leisurely.

Ling'er ran very fast, and when she was about to run downstairs, the waiter opposite came over with a plate of hot soup. The little girl ran too fast and couldn't stop. The waiter was too noisy on the first floor.

He didn't even look towards the stairs. Mo Yuyan and the others were far away. Ling'er watched helplessly as he was about to bump into someone, and was so frightened that he burst into tears.

When Mo Yuyan saw this, he couldn't care less, and immediately used Qinggong to catch the little Ling'er. Shangguan Zheyan jumped up first, trying to catch the little Ling'er who was about to hit someone, but it was still too late.

One step failed to reach the little girl. At the critical moment when everyone saw that the child was about to collide with the waiter.

Su Siqiao saw this scene. The little girl was only one step away from her. She didn't care so much. Without saying a word, she walked over quickly, stepped on the handrail of the stairs, turned around and hugged her neatly.

The little girl was about to fall, and then jumped over the waiter at the top of the stairs. She stood steadily in the center of the hall with the little girl, and then she put down the little girl in her arms. Then everyone turned around and looked at

Here, everyone is whispering about what just happened.

When Mo Yuyan saw the man in red trying to save Ling'er, he stopped. Ling'er, who was put down, saw that he was fine and stopped crying. Then he looked up at the person who saved him.

Suddenly his eyes widened, "Wow, sister, you are so good-looking. You are as good-looking as my uncle." When Su Siqiao heard that the first thing the little girl said was to call her sister, she was shocked even after drinking.

I was about to vomit it out.