After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 350 The Empress Is Not Qualified
Every breath she took was like a stone, hitting Chen Ziyu's heart heavily.

The earlier dignified and Zhaoyi's posture could no longer be maintained, and the hands that were intertwined unconsciously clenched, "What else did your majesty say?"

"Speaking of me reminded him of an old friend."

He paused every word, with a deep voice.

At some point, Su Yin had put away the smile at the corner of her mouth, her eyes were dark and deep, making it difficult to see clearly.

Chen Ziyu's pupils shrank slightly, and her face immediately turned pale. Fortunately, she put on a little powder when she went out the front door, so that she wouldn't lose her composure too much.

Yes.

The first time she saw Su Yin, she felt a little weird. This weirdness came from the inexplicable sense of familiarity.

She was too much like Nian Qing from before.

It's not about looks and voice, it's about eyes, movements and the way you speak.

"You..." Chen Ziyu's throat was constricted, her small mouth was slightly opened, but she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

In the past few days, she couldn't sleep well. Whenever the night was quiet, Nian Qing would see Nian Qing lying on the ground covered in blood, and she couldn't close her eyes until she died.

Su Yin didn't give her time to react, and her clear voice floated into her ears, "Ma'am, I'm very curious about who the old man His Majesty is talking about, but it's a pity that it was too late last night, so I didn't have time to ask, Madam should know, right?"

Chen Ziyu suddenly raised her voice and stared at her, "How could I know!"

"Really? It's a pity..."

"What a pity?"

Su Yin lowered her eyes, tapped her fingernails rhythmically on the almond box, expressionless, "Your Majesty told me that the old man was very important to him, but unfortunately he couldn't find it. It's more important than your empress..."

Half-truths and half-false words are the most bluffing, but Su Yin can not only speak, but also poke at Chen Ziyu's heart with every sentence.

She was too possessive of Wei Ziyuan, how could she tolerate a third person appearing between them, even if that person was no longer there.

But what is lost is always the most precious. Even if Wei Ziyuan doesn't love her, her death can still become a thorn in the hearts of the two of them, which gets deeper and deeper as time goes by, and finally festers.

This is cause and effect.

Su Yin suppressed the sneer in her eyes, looked up at her, and didn't want to stay longer, "Ma'am, I've said as much as I can, Su Yin will leave first."

"Wait," Chen Ziyu felt wrong when he heard this, "Could it be that there is something else we can't say?"

Su Yin just smiled and said nothing, which made her panic even more, "It's not true!"

"Is your empress really forcing me?" Su Yin shook her head, "My empress is not qualified to do so."

"Bold! Someone, let me catch her," Chen Ziyu's eyes gradually turned red, and her whole body trembled, "I must teach this condescending servant girl a lesson!"

Su Yin's eyes were completely stunned at the moment, "I am a member of Prince Xuan Zhou, who dares to move?"

In a word, Shengsheng stopped the guards who were about to rush up and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Chen Ziyu said angrily, "If you don't do anything, what are you doing?"

"Your Majesty," Xiao Jin interjected weakly at the side, "This... His Majesty will probably be angry if he finds out."

Chen Ziyu asked her to inquire about His Majesty's whereabouts, which was already a big taboo, but now she is going to do something to Su Yin, I'm afraid this matter will not be good.

Moreover, the three of them knew in their hearts that Chen Ziyu arrested Su Yin out of selfishness, and there was no legitimate reason.

Although Chen Ziyu was angry, she still had some brains. When Jing Xiaojin mentioned it, she instantly regained consciousness, barely suppressing the anger in her heart, but she looked at Su Yin with undisguised disgust.

There is also a hint of fear in it.

(End of this chapter)