Su Rushuang's curse lasted for almost half an hour. This was not a rare state. Everyone in Wushuang Curie was used to seeing it, so the city lord didn't come. If she felt pain, she would be scolding people like this.

When she was tired of scolding, the old lady came forward to persuade her, "Madam, why bother?"

It’s better to be physically important.”

Su Rushuang leaned softly on the chair, exhausted, looking at the roof with her eyes blankly, and sadness flowed in her heart, "Today is the seventh day of the lunar month, right?"

"yes!"

The old lady answered.

Su Rushuang had a pale face, "It's almost fifteen, and I'm starting to kill myself again, but I would rather die than suffer this pain again."

The woman was very uncomfortable, "Madam, don't think so. The pain will only take a few days, and it will take a long time to endure it. Haven't you been through this for these years?"

“How many days?

Just endure it?”

Su Ru's eyes looked ferocious, "That's because you have never suffered such pain. This is all caused by Leng Fengqing. I really regret asking my cousin to chase her. I should find her and lock her up. Once I was in pain, I cut her into pieces, so that she would hurt a hundred times more than me."

The woman held her hand, "Madam, don't think about it anymore. Everyone is dead. It's useless to think too much now. Don't always quarrel with the city lord. As you quarrel, your feelings will be gone."

Su Rushuang smiled sadly, "He has long lost his feelings for me."

"He would not have any feelings for Leng Fengqing, otherwise he would not have killed her or killed people from the Tiansou family for you.

"Su Ru turned her head and sighed heavily, "I used to think that I wouldn't, but in the past few years, have you seen that the women entering the city palace look like Leng Fengqing?

He still regretted it, he regretted killing Leng Fengqing for me."

She grabbed the old lady's hand, her eyes were as heavy as stagnant water, but she shone with unwilling light, "A Chen, is Leng Fengqing really better than me?"

When I saw her, I always felt that she was not as gentle as a woman.”

"How could she be better than you?

She can't even compare to one of your hair."

"But I am so old now!"

Su Rushuang touched her face and murmured.

The old lady continued to comfort her, "If Leng Fengqing was still alive, she would definitely be older than you."

Su Rushuang said: "I really want to see her, I really want to see her now, and let my cousin see her now."

She closed her eyes and whimpered, "It's a pity that I can't see it."

Unfortunately I can't see it.

She staggered, climbed to the bronze mirror, stretched out her trembling hand, and stroked her face. This was a face that she had disliked herself after seeing it. She regretted it. She really shouldn't have killed all the people from the Tiansou family at the beginning. Leaving a few, maybe now there is a possibility of regaining her childhood face.

Yan Zhiyu's birthday banquet was held in three days, the first and the second day, which invited powerful and wealthy businessmen, martial arts reputation, relatives and friends, and gathered all their connections.

On the third day, a mat was opened, and the people in the city could come to sit. There were 300 tables on the mat, first come first served. If it was late, there would be no seat.

In the city palace, it was very busy. Yan Zhiyu brought his subordinates from Fengdu City to greet the guests.

He also sent people to pay attention to the visitors from the capital, knowing that they would arrive in Fengdu City today. He had already made arrangements for the city gates and the city was deployed. He would not go out to greet them in person. He would send his ministers to come forward and settle them. On the third day, he invited them to come over to have a meal.

In other words, the visitor from the capital was not his guest of honor.

Yan Zhiyu was naturally not stupid. In addition to asking the court to take the initiative, he also had to test the court's tolerance for him. Of course, there was another important purpose, which was to deliberately anger the people of the court and create a conflict, so as to make the blame for the burning of the tomb of the Tiansuan family.

Therefore, when the court's men entered the city, he asked his ministers to arrange for Prince Anfeng and others to stay in the inn in the city, and then continued to entertain guests.

In the palace, there were so many cups and cups, and I was so happy that I couldn't say that I was so lively and happy. Yan Zhiyu wore a yellow dress today, and the dress was embroidered with a giant python. Although it was slightly different from the bright yellow of the royal family, if I didn't carefully identify it, I really thought I was wearing a dragon robe, because the shape of the giant python soared, it looked like a dragon in the sky.

Yan Zhiyu's ambitions are no longer concealed.

Of course, he didn't want to hide it today and put on his posture to show the guests. In fact, there were some officials from nearby prefectures and counties. These officials had a good personal relationship with him and they all made a relationship in advance. The mountains were high and the emperor was far away, so they would not care about so much.

Someone present knew that the royal imperial envoy came here today, so he asked loudly at the table, "City Lord, I heard that Prince Anfeng and Prince Leng will come today, why haven't you seen him yet?"

Yan Zhiyu raised his glass and smiled faintly, "If you sincerely celebrate your birthday, you will always come."

"I heard that according to the journey, I will arrive in the city today. Why are you still not here after night?

Could it be that you want the city lord, to go out to greet him in person?"

"You want the city lord to welcome him?

What a big air?

Pooh!"

“Not?

If I sincerely celebrate my birthday, I should have arrived in Fengdu City a few days ago to show my sincerity. I have only arrived late today and have not arrived yet. It is obvious that I don’t give the city lord face. In my opinion, I will just block the person back and give him this affection."

"That's right, the imperial court has received a lot of tributes from Fengdu City over the years, so it's time to be content."

"The Fengdu City should not pay tribute again, why?

Hundreds of years ago, Fengdu City was not the territory of the Northern Tang Dynasty, so it should be divided into independent countries."

Everyone knew what Yan Zhiyu was thinking. After drinking a few drinks, they naturally agreed to what he liked and said something he loved to listen to.

Yan Zhiyu was very high-profile today, and he was not afraid of saying these words. He held the wine glass, smiled on his face, but his eyes looked around at the guests present. Seeing who was dissatisfied with these remarks, he looked around and found that everyone agreed. At least, he was very satisfied with it on the surface.

Next, there are turns toasts.

Su Rushuang also sat beside him. In addition to her, the two Rumas were also present. According to the rules, Rumashuang could not sit with them. However, the two Rumashuang dressed up. Although they were about the same age as Su Rushuang, they were as young as her daughter.

Yan Zhiyu's children were all born to these two wife Ru, so they called Su Rushuang the mother, but they were not close to each other.

There are many beautiful concubines in the mansion, so this occasion will naturally not come out.

This made Su Rushuang feel jealous and uncomfortable, because when the guests toasted her, they rarely mentioned her, but instead said some compliments to the two Mrs. Ru.

Although this was the case in previous years, for some reason, this year it became more and more impetuous and manic.

Especially when the guest praised Yan Zhiyu's son for being outstanding, she felt that the anger in her heart was almost unable to suppress it.

Just as she was thinking of getting up and leaving, Yan Zhiyu pressed her hand, put down the cup in his hand, and put the slight smile on his face and whispered: "Do you remember how Leng Fengqing died?"

Su Rushuang felt a sense of horror in her heart. She looked at him with a slight smile and her eyes were violent and bloodthirsty. The cold words stabbed her heart like a knife.

"Yan Zhiyou, you will be retribution!"

She gritted her teeth and said authentically.

Yan Zhiyu's eyes were cold, "Everything arises because of you. If I get retribution, your retribution will be even worse than mine!"

Su Rushuang was weak all over and sat on a chair and could hardly move.

"Wolf, how could there be a wolf?"

He heard someone screaming, and saw a snow wolf breaking in. Then, a large number of gray wolves rushed in. The wolves came in a fierce manner, showing a fierce look. The people present who used force drew their swords toward each other.
Chapter completed!