If it weren't for Su Qian, how could he have endured until today?
I'm afraid that once King Shang dies, he will kill everyone in the world.
Su Qian, who was suddenly confessed to, was speechless. o(*▽*)q
Ah Tian really loves her.
She tiptoed and gently kissed Shang Tian's face, saying, "It's good that you know."
In a cheerful mood, Su Qian took Shang Tian's hand and strode toward the palace where Su Xin lived. But before they reached the palace, they heard a woman's voice.
"Pingting, what you're doing is going too far." Fu Liu pointed at Pingting angrily, almost ready to hit her.
Pingting gave her a cold look. "Am I being unreasonable?"
Fu Liu, have you forgotten that we are merely servants?
The world is in chaos, Emperor Xiao Lin's throne is unstable, and the Prime Minister wants to take his place, but all the civil and military officials in the court are on the Prime Minister's side.
If one wishes to benefit from the success of the rise of the emperor, then following the prime minister would be the best course of action.
But isn't it a bit too much to offer this to one's own master?
Fu Liu pointed at the clueless Ping Ting and said, "So what if I'm a servant?"
"Now that the Prime Minister has specified that he wants Lady Su tomorrow, if we offer her up, we can also become concubines or mistresses."
She paused for a moment, then said, "In the future, I can also become a concubine and be worshipped by others."
She didn't want to spend her whole life as a palace maid, only to leave the palace as a governess when she got old.
Seeing that she couldn't reason with her, Pingting sighed and said, "If it doesn't work, neither of us will escape death."
I don't crave any credit; I just want to live a good life.
Fu Liu sneered, "You probably can't forget that person from Jizhou, can you?"
Saying you don't want credit is probably just a way of saying you don't want others to touch your body.
Pingting, oh Pingting, what's so good about such a cold and heartless man?
"You're so obsessed with it."
Pingting stiffened slightly. "I don't know what you're talking about?"
"Don't know?" Fu Liu sneered, "If you really didn't know, your hands wouldn't be so cold." As she spoke, she grabbed Pingting's hand, and a cold sensation came from her palm.
Pingting forcefully pulled her hand back, pursing her lips and remaining silent.
Seeing her like this, Fu Liu couldn't help but sigh and said, "I won't try to persuade you, I just hope that for the sake of our many years of sisterhood, you will not interfere."
Seeing that she genuinely cared about her, Pingting sighed and said, "I won't stop her."
Seeing that she agreed, Fu Liu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The Prime Minister is only in his early thirties. It won't be unfair to Your Highness if we don't see the old Prime Minister."
Pingting pursed her lips and said softly, "I'm a little tired. I'll go back to my room to rest first. Can you take my place?"
"good."
Seeing Fu Liu turn back, Pingting's tense body finally relaxed; she wasn't a good person to begin with.
Those who survive in this palace are all people with no kind hearts.
But why couldn't she bring herself to do it?
"Pingting, you are so kind."
Li Zai's voice rang in her ears, and she clutched her chest, suppressing the pain.
What does she still want from him?
Fu Liu was absolutely right; she simply couldn't forget Li Zai, otherwise why would she...?
Su Qian led Shang Tian out of the darkness.
Pingting shouted sternly, "Who?"
Su Qian said softly, "It's me."
Pingting nodded slightly. "May I ask what brings you here, young lady?"
Su Qian is the kind of person who only visits the temple when she has a reason.
Su Qian glanced at Shang Tian and introduced him, "This is my husband." Then she added, "We've come here to drive a wedge between Xiao Lin and Chang An. Do you have a plan?"
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