C21 (1/2)

From the way Cheng Jiayue called them, she could deduce the status of these three princes in her heart.

Su Mu Qing was the Big Brother Muqing and Su Mulang was the Xiao Langzi. Jiang Wan Yan originally thought that Su Mulang was in a miserable state, but now that he heard the First Prince's full name, he felt that Su Mulang might not be the most miserable one.

Cheng Jiayue did not like him, and neither did the other two princes.

Jiayue, we will take care of this matter, don't run over to King Cheng's Mansion like that, otherwise we will alert the enemy. Su Mulang calmed his emotions and calmed down for a while. Then, he pulled Cheng Jiayue who was so angry that her hair was standing on end and instructed him in a low voice.

”Why should I? If he dares to do it, he's afraid that I'll mess with him?! ” As he spoke, he waved his hand.

”Jiayue, stop messing around.” Su Mu Qing's words were still useful as it was like a bucket of cold water being poured on hot metal. Cheng Jiayue's voice was immediately cut off.

Jiang Wan Yan could feel that the atmosphere had become extremely weird. Cheng Jiayue's gaze slowly turned cold as she viciously pushed Su Mu Qing away and glared at Su Mulang. ”You guys have become like this? I don't care about you! ”You can do whatever you want!”

With that, he gave a muffled snort and walked out.

Su Mulang sat for a while, but he was still worried about Cheng Jiayue. He patted his clothes and stood up, then said to Su Mu Qing, ”There's no rush.

Su Mu Qing did not say much as Su Mulang was familiar with the road to the King's Manor so there was no need to send him off.

In just a short span of time, only Su Mu Qing and Jiang Wan Yan were left in the courtyard.

Su Mu Qing glanced at her. This woman was too quiet. No matter what he did, she would rarely take the initiative to ask him. Was she not curious?

Or was he really not that interested in him?

”Don't you have anything to ask?” Su Mu Qing sat beside Jiang Wan Yan. The two of them were facing a bloody wooden stake. No matter how one looked at it, this scene was a little strange.

Jiang Wan Yan didn't know how to answer this question. She didn't have anything she wanted to ask, but there were too many things she wanted to ask, so she didn't know where to start.

The two of them were silent for a long time. Finally, Jiang Wan Yan opened her mouth, ”That.” You and King Cheng. ”You don't have a good relationship with him?”

Without even thinking about it, Su Mu Qing replied with a soft 'En', ”His mother is a Imperial Concubine Wen, my mother is just a concubine.”

It was common for the imperial concubines to fight for the favor, and the mother s were at odds with each other, so the sons were at odds. This was also a very common occurrence, and Jiang Wan Yan guessed at the moment, and it was probably another vulgar story of kowtowing. She had seen such stories many times back in Qiang and felt that it was very common, so she casually answered: ”The assassin is already dead, without any evidence or evidence, just based on a guess, he shouldn't have gone to King Cheng's Mansion to cause a ruckus.”

”My mother has already been dead for many years.” Su Mu Qing suddenly said something else. He paused for a moment before continuing, ”I am a son that doesn't like the Emperor. I can only rely on myself for everything.”