Goddess, don't kneel, I am your enemy

She reached out her hand and began to massage him gently.

Hand massage is actually not very meaningful. The most important thing is physical contact.

Su Qing could clearly feel the warm feeling on his legs beginning to spread.

Up and down, quite rhythmic.

He closed his eyes and began to enjoy himself quietly.

He could clearly feel that the imperial concubine was very serious.

But... if I want to pass the time, this alone is not enough.

Next, it depends on whether she can seize this opportunity.

In the room, Su Xiruo's figure has begun to become busy.

As orders were given one after another, she began to work quickly.

In addition to massage, she also does what a maid needs to do.

Serving tea and water is the basic operation, and then cleaning, I am very busy and happy.

Su Qing looked at the imperial concubine's slightly moving curves and felt quite emotional.

After working, the imperial concubine's charm has become much greater than before.

This is really cause for celebration. It’s all thanks to me.

Hmm, should I get a special apron?

That way, things should be more fun... so let's give it a try!

After hearing the young man's order, the imperial concubine closed her eyes in humiliation.

When I opened my eyes again, they were back to their previous state.

She did her own thing quietly with a very humble attitude.

She never complained, even when she had to wear a little bit of clothing to clean the room.

Not only that, he even passed by the boy more than once.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the mature and charming body under the apron becomes even more attractive.

Su Qing felt that it had been a while since she had had such an intimate communication with this elder sister.

It might not be a bad idea to give the other party a chance now!

Several hours passed.

Su Xiruo staggered out of the room, looking not in a good condition.

After being bullied so badly, it was actually not easy to be able to stand.

"Now that you can recover some of your freedom, you must remember who gave you your freedom."

"Don't run around or try to do anything stupid, otherwise..."

Su Qing didn't say the rest of the words, but everything was implied.

"Master, I understand."

Su Xiruo sighed inwardly and said.

It is indeed a shame that the name has changed.

But she had to do this anyway until she could actually get what she needed.

Su Qing nodded and walked towards his room.

After being busy for so long, I really should take a good rest.

Su Xiruo stood at the gate of the yard, watching the boy's departing back, with confusion in her eyes.

After being caught with such evidence, does she really have a chance to turn the tables?

Anyway... the prince has not been caught yet.

I will do my best to hold him back and see what the prince will do next.

Regardless of whether this secret will be made public, I have done my best.

Bluebird looked at her mother-in-law sighing softly with a complicated expression.

When will this kind of life end?

Although she had regained a certain degree of freedom, Su Xiruo had no intention of going out for a stroll.

She had little interest in interacting with other people.

The bluebird went out to move around.

Even if you don't say hello to anyone, it's okay to take a breath and relax.

Su Xiruo sat in the quiet room, lying on the table and looking at the sun in the distance.

Her eyes had lost their former luster and looked a little listless.

"It's easy to become withdrawn if you stay indoors in such nice weather."

"Xiruo, come out and play, why are you still staying inside?"

A voice full of vitality came from outside the window.

Su Xiruo directly equated this set of sounds with trouble.

There's nothing I can do. I don't know when it started, but nothing good ever happens to me when I see my sister.

This time, it must be no exception, right?

She remained silent and shrank back a little.

She didn't want to be disturbed at this time.

Unfortunately, everyone knows one thing.

Annoying visitors won't leave just because you dislike them.

When Su Mengxi opened the door and walked in, what she saw was her sister's somewhat melancholy back.

She walked over as if nothing had happened and gently patted her sister's shoulder.

Su Xiruo didn't move, nor did she show any intention of paying any attention.

She sat there quietly, as if she was asleep.

But in reality, how could she sleep at this time?

"Xiruo, the weather outside is so nice, how do you manage to sit here?"

"Come out with me and don't waste your time here."

Su Mengxi didn't seem to notice that her sister was withdrawn, and shook her body again.

The imperial concubine was still lying on the table, motionless, with no intention of paying any attention.

The Queen Mother persisted and began to rock again.

A minute passed.

Su Xiruo didn't move, as if she had completely lost consciousness.

"It's bad, it looks like the situation is very serious, we need to let Xiaoqing take a look quickly."

Su Mengxi turned around and walked out worriedly.

But as soon as he turned around, someone grabbed his hand.

"What on earth do you want to do? Is it so difficult for me to be alone for a while?"

Su Xiruo finally raised her head and looked at her sister.

There was fatigue in her voice and tone, and she was obviously a little discouraged.

Isn't something like this a blow to her?

What the imperial concubine was certain of was that her sister was also very aware of the news.

No matter how he tried to hide it, it was impossible to hide this news from the people around him.

She didn't want to see her sister, and was even more worried that she would say something to mock her.

Think about it, I have persisted for so long, and have persisted until now.

No one can do anything to me, so I can only lock myself up here.

But in the blink of an eye, he came to his side.

He silently left behind a piece of photo stone and had to surrender.

All those things I insisted on in the past are meaningless. It’s really ridiculous to think about it.

Under these circumstances, it's normal for my sister to want to laugh at herself, right?

"Xiruo, if you're feeling down, we can go out for a walk together."

"I'll show you around the neighborhood so you can have some fun."

Su Mengxi's voice suddenly became much softer.

Her temperament has also changed from a lively little girl to a mature and steady sister.

The gentle smile on his face makes him look quite reliable no matter how you look at him.

Su Xiruo originally wanted to refuse, but after seeing her eyes, she hesitated.

This kind of gaze didn't seem unfamiliar to him.

In the past, when I was little, it often appeared in front of me.

But...but now is clearly not that time anymore!

There have been so many unpleasant things between them, how could my sister remain indifferent?

"It's okay, sister doesn't hate you as always."

"Xiruo just did something wrong and took the wrong path."

"But it doesn't matter. When you find that the road has no end, you can turn back."

"Sister is waiting for you here, anytime."

Su Mengxi looked at the imperial concubine's dazed eyes and reached out to gently touch her head.

Her expression was gentle and full of maternal radiance.

After close contact with Su Qing, she has become more mature.

"Go away, I'm not that fragile!"

Su Xiruo pushed her sister away in annoyance and said.

She said this, but she felt inexplicably sad in her heart.

Alas, after all the stumbling and falling, now it’s all in vain.

If the prince doesn't have any trump cards, this image alone is enough to deal with everything.

"This is the best. Xiruo's loss is not unfair at all."

"No one could have imagined that the prince was actually a woman."

"I really don't know how Xiaoqing knew this news and even recorded it."

Su Mengxi also looked confused and intimidated.

She even doubted whether he was able to predict the future and anticipate the enemy's actions.

Otherwise, how can we carry out various layouts in a targeted manner?

"To anticipate the enemy's advance is his ability."

Su Xiruo couldn't figure this out either.

Let me put it this way, why would a normal person have the leisure to doubt other people's gender?

Why didn't he doubt other men when he saw them, but instead suspected the prince?