Song Yi used to be someone who could throw the blame away, he was only responsible for crying and being an old father who was anxious and worried about his daughter.

And she is very loving and democratic, and everything is based on her daughter's wishes.

Looking at this character design, no matter how things develop, he can remain invincible. After all, he is really just an old father who loves his daughter eagerly.

So, after Song Yi's words, everyone's eyes fell on Song Xueyue again.

Song Xueyue analyzed the pros and cons in her heart, the handkerchief in her hand was almost stretched, she nodded slightly.

"I also like you, eldest princess, if Gu Shizi really doesn't want to..."

Song Xueyue pinched her palm hard, her eyes turned red, tears glistened in her eyes, and she looked at Gu Shenghui with seven parts mourning and two parts sadness.

Seeing Gu Shenghui almost jumped up from his chair.

Goosebumps all over my body stood up.

However, Gu Shenghui couldn't say anything. Up to now, this is the best solution, although if we investigate carefully, we will definitely find some problems.

But the matter is really too big, and it can't fully explain anything if it's just a confession.

If it continues to drag on, there may be some rumors in the capital, and it may even affect the status of the royal family in the hearts of the people.

The reason why Song Xueyue was willing to take a step back now was that Jia Qing's sudden appearance threw her into disarray. When she realized later, the matter might not be so easy to handle.

In case there are some scenes of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself.

The common people will subconsciously sympathize with the weak, and Gu Shenghui will definitely marry if he doesn't want to marry.

Although Gu Shenghui's mind is not good, it is limited to certain aspects, and he immediately understood Su Bihua's purpose.

Either recognize the sister, or recognize the daughter-in-law.

There is always a choice.

Therefore, Gu Shenghui forcibly suppressed the reluctance in his heart, and called out with a fake smile, "Sister Yi."

A trace of complacency flashed in Song Xueyue's eyes, but she lowered her head sadly on her face, as if she had been hurt by Gu Shenghui, she responded softly.

Su Bihua showed a satisfied smile, turned to look at Song Yi, "I also want to thank Mr. Song for giving birth to such a good girl as Xueyue! From now on, we will be considered as half-in-law. Mr. Song must not talk to this palace. You're welcome, I'll take Xueyue to Shanzhou to have fun when the time comes."

At this moment, Song Xueyue thought that she was being caught, and she didn't dare to vent her anger. Naturally, Su Bihua responded to whatever she said.

Well-behaved.

Even Song Yi couldn't help but take another look at Song Xueyue, it was very novel to think about it.

The matter was almost over here, Su Bihua looked at Su Yijun who was playing with the bell on the villain's bun, couldn't help but twitched his forehead, covered his lips and coughed softly:

"His Majesty!"

Pay attention to your image, you are a tyrant, not a fool.

Playing with kid braids is not what you should be doing.

Su Yijun raised his eyes, his fingertips kept moving.

Jingle bell ~ jingle bell ~ jingle bell ~

"..."

Su Yijun raised his eyes lightly, glanced at the few people casually, and said with an indescribably lazy voice, "It's over?"

Su Bihua apologized.

Song Yi's cold sweat suddenly slipped off.

Although Su Yijun's actions were very naive, but at this moment under such invisible oppression, no one dared to say a word, but the bursts of bells were like reminders.

There is a feeling that the scythe of death hangs above the head and may fall at any time.

This was Song Xueyue's first time facing the king's coercion so directly, if Su Bihua was not holding her hand, Song Xueyue couldn't help but want to kneel down to Su Yijun at this moment.

Su Yijun's eyes finally fell on Song Yi, and he moved over with all the oppression.

"Master Song, congratulations."

Song Yi broke out in a cold sweat all of a sudden, and didn't dare to take a breath, so he could only smirk at Su Yijun.

Su Yijun frowned, and a trace of disgust flashed in his narrow eyes, "Since it's over, let's back down."

Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned, and got up to leave very tactfully.

Song Xueyue also retreated.

"I'm going out to see off my goddaughter."

Su Bihua glanced at Su Yijun and said with a smile.

Su Yijun nodded slightly.

The four witnesses were also about to leave, Gu Shenghui, who had endured for a long time, suddenly stood up from his chair.

"Jia Qing, stop for me."

Whether the remaining three people retreated or not, they could only stand where they were.

Jia Qing stopped and turned to look at Gu Shenghui.

Without saying a word, Gu Shenghui rolled up his sleeves and walked quickly towards Jia Qing. Just when Gu Shenghui was about to punch Jia Qing in the face, Su Xuanyan stopped him.

"Uncle Huang, this person slapped me. I can't help but feel bad!" Gu Shenghui paused his hands in the air, turned to look at Su Xuanyan, his voice was even tinged with a little grievance.

Su Xuanyan ignored Gu Shenghui, but looked at the three of them, and said calmly, "Go down."

The three breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried out of the Qinzheng Hall.

At this moment, only Jia Qing was left standing in the hall.

Only then did Su Xuanyan look at Gu Shenghui, and shook his fan helplessly, "Hui Er, this is not Jia Qing."

Gu Shenghui was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Jia Qing in front of him. After calming down, he finally found some clues.

The 'Jia Qing' in front of him seemed to be taller and more burly than he remembered, and even his temperament was different.

No wonder he felt something was wrong when Jia Qing came in, but he just couldn't tell what was wrong.

Those who are familiar with Jia Qing must be able to see the key point at a glance, but Song Xueyue only met Jia Qing once, although Gu Shenghui felt something was wrong, but his brain was not very good, so naturally he didn't think about it.

'Jia Qing', oh no, it should be the dark guard who tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing an ordinary face that was completely different from Jia Qing. The dark guard bowed to Su Yijun and retreated to the dark place .

Gu Shenghui reacted belatedly and asked, "Then what about the real Jia Qing?"

Su Xuanyan's hand shaking the fan paused, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

"died."

Gu Shenghui was taken aback for a moment, as if he couldn't believe it, "Dead?"

Su Xuanyan responded lightly, unwilling to say more.

Gu Shenghui returned to his seat with some disappointment, and he didn't know whether it was disappointment that he couldn't repay the slap in the end, or Jia Qing's death.

Su Yijun finally stopped teasing the villain, Su Jiu raised her hand and touched her two little pullets, her hair was pulled out.

Su Jiu looked up at Su Yijun with some resentment, and sighed softly in her heart.

Life is not easy, Jiu'er sighed.

For the sake of the fourth sister, she had endured too much at a young age.

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