Once she traveled through time, Su Jin became an abandoned concubine in the cold palace with an oil bottle.
The scumbag emperor put his arms around Xin Huan and said, "Fend for yourself and perish" and never came back.
Su Jin looked at his cheap son with a sallow face and thin muscles, and touched the space bracelet that suddenly appeared on his wrist——
There is a Lingquan, thousands of acres of fertile land, and a large warehouse for fresh food.
Screw the fight for favor! Damn the emperor!
Su Jin took his son to open up wasteland and grow vegetables in Leng Gong. They were irrigated by spiritual springs and the vegetables grew like crazy. Stewing chicken soup today and roasting sweet potatoes tomorrow, my little life is more nourishing than the imperial dining room.
The deposed prince from the cold palace next door came smelling the smell. He was cold and dignified. He sat on the wall with his sword in his arms and said, "Share a bowl?"
Su Jin: "What can I exchange for it?"
"In exchange for my life, I will protect your mother and son for the rest of their lives."
Later, when the scumbag emperor looked at his chubby son and the beautiful abandoned concubine, his eyes turned red——
"I regret it. Come back to the palace with me."
The little prince held his sword and blocked the door. He said fiercely: "Get out! This is my stepfather's palace!"
The scumbag emperor looked up and saw the man sitting on the wall, his pupils suddenly shrank——
Isn't that the third brother who was crippled by his own hands?
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