Phoenix dwelling in Yanzhou

In Xiao Xiaochun, the rain is dense and sparse, and the scene is not as good as three o'clock.

The first rain in spring fell, and on the plank road leading to the capital, there were striking silver armored cavalry, and the banner with the pattern of white wolf fluttered in the pattering spring rain.

In the middle of the team, an unremarkable carriage was surrounded by soldiers.

In the carriage, there were only Jing Sheng and Su Qian.

The closer she got to the capital, the more nervous Jing Sheng became.

"Ah Qian!" Jing Sheng held Su Qian's hand tightly, the palm of which was covered with cold sweat.

On the other hand, Su Qian was always calm and calm. She held Jing Sheng's hand back and comforted her gently. "Don't be afraid, it's fine."

"How can it be all right?" Jing Sheng was incoherent in anxiety, "Will the queen mother hurt you? Or, let's break out! I will fight them..."

Touching Jing Sheng's lips lightly with her finger, she also stopped those flustered words, Su smiled and said, "Stupid words."

"Why are you still laughing?!" Jing Sheng was about to cry. "Do you know that your current situation is very dangerous!"

Jingsheng can remember, every time the queen mother mentions Su Qian, that icy look.

"It's okay." Su Qian stroked Jing Sheng's face lightly, "I assure you, I will be fine."

"But……"

"Jing Sheng!" Su Qian interrupted Jing Sheng, "Empress Dowager Er Mian is your mother, don't get angry with her."

"?" The irrelevant words made Jing Sheng confused, but Su Qian looked at her and said something very seriously.

"Don't quarrel with your mother, don't break your mother's heart. At least...not during this time!"

"why?"

Jing Sheng didn't get her answer, because the carriage stopped and they had already arrived at the palace.

"We're here, come down."

Er Mian Saihan's voice came from outside the carriage, and Jing Sheng couldn't help but hold Su Qian tightly.

Su Qian patted the back of Jing Sheng's hand and led her out of the carriage.

Outside the carriage, there was a heavy guard, and there was no room for them to escape.

"The princess will be sent back to the bedroom first, she..." Er Mian Saihan looked at Su Qian who was next to Jing Sheng, and wanted to pat his forehead with a headache. "Send it to the prison first."

"Ash!"

Seeing Kong Wu's powerful guards stepping up to take Su Qian away, Jing Sheng grabbed Su Qian's clothes corner in panic.

"Let go!" Ermian Saihan said coldly, looking at the hand that was holding the corner of Su Qian's clothes.

"I won't let you go!" Jing Sheng yelled at her uncle fearlessly.

Just as Jing Sheng finished speaking, only a "shua" sound was heard, and the corner of Su Qian's snow-white clothes snapped off.

Ermian Saihan put the knife back into its sheath with a cold face. "You should be thankful that what you grabbed was her clothes, not her hands."

The undisguised murderous intent in the words made Jingsheng couldn't help but clenched the torn clothes in her hands. She realized that he was not joking, if she dared to keep her, then he would kill Su Qian without hesitation.

Ermian Saihan, her little uncle, had never been so cruel to her!

The coldness on the man's body made the air seem to be stuck in a stalemate, making it hard to breathe.

It was Su Qian who broke the suffocating silence.

The slender and fair hand gently opened the palm that was clenched almost rigidly, and took out the corner of the clothes that had been forcibly cut open, and replaced it with the hairpin called Biyi Lianzhi.

The cold feeling of the silverware was particularly abrupt in the palm of her hand. Jing Sheng looked at the lover who was about to be taken away in front of her, her eyes turned red, "Ah Qian..."

"You keep this hairpin for me first," Su Qian stretched out her hand, her palm pressed against Jing Sheng's face, and her thumb gently wiped the moist corners of Jing Sheng's eyes. "I'll come back and get it."

After finishing speaking, Su Qian didn't need the escort of the guards, and left with the guards calmly.

Seeing Su Qian being taken away by the guards, Jing Sheng asked Er Mian Saihan with red eyes, "Uncle, do you want me to die?!"

"What about you? Do you want your mother to die?" Ermian Saihan asked back.

Jing Sheng was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Ermian Saihan just looked at Jingsheng, and said, "I discussed it with your mother, and you will marry Ao Encha in a few days."

"What?" Jing Sheng was dumbfounded.

Ao Encha is the youngest son of Ermian Saihan and Jingsheng's cousin in name.

"In a few days, you and Ao Encha will get married." Ermian Saihan said every word clearly, as if afraid that Jingsheng could not hear clearly.

"But..." Hearing this, Jing Sheng stuttered, "You, you know, I like women!"

Now there are 36 parts in the entire Beidi Grassland, and everyone knows that the jewel in the palm of Empress Dowager Ermian loves women.

Also because of this shocking reason, no one dared to propose to her anymore.

But now!

Her little uncle told her that his little son was going to marry her? !