Princess Consort Is No Pushover

The son who followed her was Su Zhan, the second young master of the Su Mansion, who was the child of her and Su Ming.

And Su Qishao's biological mother, the former wife of Zhongyong, had already passed away from illness.

This Bai family was originally a maid next to Su Qishao’s mother, but because she was born young and beautiful, virtuous and sensible, she was favored by Su Ming early and became his concubine room. In the end, after the death of the original wife, she jumped even more. Soaring, became the main room of Su Mansion.

A little maid can become the main room of Su Mansion, which shows that the Bai family is very powerful.

Concubine rooms like Nangongrou treat successful women like Bai as their idols and worship her, wishing to become someone like her.

Seeing his beloved wife coming in, Su Ming hurriedly stepped forward to hold her body, and said softly, "Madam, why are you here? You have been working hard for Chen'er's disease recently, why not Take more rest."

Bai sighed, she stepped up distressedly and looked at Su Qishao and said, "Master, Chen'er is so sick, so don't yell at him anymore. You see, how sad he is, he is still young. Let's teach it slowly in the future."

And Su Qishao glanced at Bai in disgust, turned his head coldly, and did not look at her.

Sinister woman, pretend to be a good person.

"He is in his twenties. You said he is still young? Now if you don't teach him anymore, it will be too late." Su Ming said angrily, "No, look at his attitude towards us, he has already deteriorated. , It’s too late. If it weren’t for his deceased mother’s sake, I wouldn’t care about him at all."

Su Zhan next to him hurriedly said: "Father, don't say that about Brother Seven. He is so seriously ill now and looks really pitiful. I'm really afraid that he can't survive..."

Having said that, his eyes were really red.

Su Qishao, who was lying on the bed, smiled coldly with eyes full of irony. He said hoarsely: "Okay, don't pretend to be here. I see my goose bumps are all up, Su Zhan, you don't want me to die. Right? Once I die, you are the son of the Zhongyong Palace. You should be happy. What kind of pretense are you putting on here? Disgusting!"

"Seven brother, I am sincere for you, how can you say that to me?" Su Zhan said with a cold face.

The Bai clan next to him also said: "Chen'er, the conscience of heaven and earth, Zhan'er has never argued with you for the position of the son of the world. He has always respected you and treated you favorably. It’s okay, you’re really sad to say that."

"Yeah, you were really good to me before, but what is your peace of mind, do you think I don't know? I became like this. Today, it was all caused by you. What are you still doing here? "Su Qishao sneered.

"Master, look at Chen'er, hey..." When Bai was said by Su Qishao, countless golden peas fell off his face.

She cried and looked at Su Ming with a look of grievance and forbearance, which made Su Ming feel distressed.

He pulled his wife over, hugged her in his arms, and comforted her with distress, "Madam, forget it, you don't care about him, he doesn't know good things, let him fend for himself. "

"No, sir, I've always been his mother. He is our Su family. Although he is confused by that woman, we can't ignore him or give up on him." Bai cried loudly.