Quick Transmigration: The Female Supporting Character is a Squeamish Bag

Mo Chengyang raised his head, wanting to continue to say something, but the words were choked in his throat, unable to speak.

Although you are the crown prince, but your father loves Mo Liushuang so much, who knows what will happen in the future, Yang'er! It's too cold to be high!

The queen looked at Mo Chengyang with disappointment in her eyes.

It's not that I didn't give Su Qing a good chance. With her status, she doesn't even have the qualifications to be close to you, but she didn't succeed in any of the things I asked her to do. How can such a woman be qualified to be your side concubine? How can I help you.

After the queen finished speaking, she looked at Su Qinghao on the other side with cold eyes.

Hi Su Qing, what do you think?

The voice was endlessly cold.

Su Qing had a twitch in her heart, and with a bang, she knelt down on the ground, feeling timid in her heart.

There was a long silence.

The queen spoke again, Yang'er, you like her, you can take her in, and a concubine is still possible.

Without identity and ability, you can only be a plaything.

Queen.

Mo Chengyang felt pain in his heart, so he raised his head again, looking at the queen with begging eyes.

Okay, I'm very tired today, let's get back!

The queen closed her eyes and pinched the space between her brows.

Yes, my son will leave.

Mo Chengyang had no choice but to leave.

Su Qinghao also cringed and was about to leave with Mo Chengyang.

But the Queen's cold voice sounded again.

Su Qing is good to stay.

Su Qing could only stop, and responded respectfully.

Mo Chengyang walked to the door, took another deep look at Su Qinghao, and then went out.

Su Qing just stood there, waiting for the Queen's order, but the Queen seemed to be asleep and kept silent.

Su Qing didn't dare to be careless, so she just stood like this.

Go down!

After a long time, Su Qing felt that she could hardly stand still, and only then did she hear the queen's words again.

Su Qinghao clasped her hands in her sleeves and clenched them tightly. She lowered her head and went out quietly.

In the hall, it became silent again.

It took a long time before I heard a cold reprimand from the empress.

Heart is higher than the sky, life is thinner than paper.

After Su Qinghao went out, she wanted to find Mo Chengyang, but was brought directly to the gate of the palace by the maid.

Miss Su, please go back!

After finishing speaking, the maid turned around and left, completely without the enthusiasm of the past.

Su Qing bit her lip tightly and squeezed her hands tightly.

She raised her eyes and looked at the harem in front of her, with a slightly stern expression. She wanted to stay in this place, and she wanted to be the master of it.

Suddenly, there was a sound of wheels rolling in the distance, and a luxurious carriage approached slowly. Su Qinghao quickly lowered her head and avoided it.

When the carriage passed in front of her, looking at the clear marks of frost and snow on the carriage, she knew who was inside.

The carriage passed by her quickly, Su Qinghao's hands were also tightly clenched, and the sharp nails poked her palms straight.

Staring coldly at the gradually disappearing carriage, Su Nuo, what can you be proud of.

Su Qinghao returned to Su's house, just changed into clean clothes, and wanted to lie down for a while.

There was a little girl over there to pass the word, saying that the old lady called her over.

Su Qing had no choice but to put on her clothes again, and reluctantly went to the old lady's yard.

grandmother.

As soon as Su Qinghao entered the room, she beamed with joy, walked up to the old lady, and took her arm, with an affectionate attitude.