Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 1042 My sister is acting like a baby

Sen Han's dagger was slowly withdrawn from the depths of Grand Master Hong's heart.

Grand Master Hong raised his hand tremblingly, pointed at Nangong Nanai in disbelief, and pronounced it extremely difficult, "You, you..."

"The thieves broke into the bedroom with the intention of assassinating me, and the grand master unfortunately died in order to save you." Nangong Nanai smiled, "Look, grand master, how much I care about you, even if I kill you, I will still give you a good reputation."

"boom!"

Master Hong's body fell heavily on the floor.

Blood oozed out of her body and gradually gathered into a large pool.

She watched Nangong Nana stepping out of the bedroom, her lips moved, her tone of voice showed no trace of hatred, but deep helplessness and pity, "Nai Nai..."

The old pupils gradually turned gray and lifeless. The old man who had devoted decades to this country died at the hands of the country's master.

Nangong Nana stepped out of the bedroom and washed her hands in the silver basin.

She sat in front of the makeup mirror, and was about to make up a pale and helpless makeup after being frightened, when a tall figure was suddenly reflected in the rhombic mirror.

Wearing a tea-and-white brocade jacket, the wide sleeves and hem of the robe are embroidered with beautiful and coquettish golden fire lotus patterns, and there seems to be a delicate and gorgeous red lotus tattooed on the back of his hand.

His face was hidden in the dizzy light and shadow, so he couldn't really see it clearly, but it was probably a man with outstanding looks.

Nangong Nanai put down the pearl ointment calmly, "Although I am far away in Xichan, I have also heard of the four wonders of ghost prisons. 'Jinyi travels at night, hundreds of ghosts retreat, Yulou plays the flute, and the imperial concubine is drunk'. Come to think of it, you are the Jinyi Walking at night—Cheng Jinyi, right?"

The man said slowly: "Last time during my visit, Grand Master Hong rejected my general's sincerity to form an alliance. This time, I wonder if Empress Xichan is willing to form an alliance with Ghost Prison to deal with Dayong together?"

The corners of Nangong Nana's mouth rose, "I can't ask for it!"

……

large account.

The early winter morning was chilly, but fortunately, a pot of gold silk charcoal was lit in the tent, and with the small heater hidden in the mattress, Su Jiu was warm and not cold at all.

When he woke up, he saw Xiao Tingchen holding her waist, gently circling his waist with his fingertips, staring at her quietly.

I don't know how long I woke up and how long I saw her.

She wrinkled her face uncomfortably, "You're pressing my hair, it hurts."

Xiao Tingchen lowered the end of his eyes, and sure enough, he saw a strand of long hair under his arm.

He raised his arms to let go of the strand of hair, and then wrapped his arms around Su Jiu's slender waist and hugged her into his arms.

His fingertips lingered over her face, her black eyebrows were like moon, her eyes were like water, the tip of her nose was small and delicate, her lips were like cherry blossoms, and the most rare thing was her icy muscles and bones, white and tender, he knew that with just a little pinch, her face would be Leaves red marks.

He lifted her chin and chuckled, "In the morning, my sister was full of 'pressure' and 'pain'. Are you implying something to me?"

Su Jiu: "..."

I really want to open this guy's head and see how many pornographic books he has read!

Her eyes moved, and she said softly: "There is a horn sound outside the tent, it's time for the soldiers to practice. As a king, you don't go to supervise and watch, but linger on the soft couch, what's wrong with you?"

"What is decency?" Xiao Tingchen laughed, "My sister has read too many serious books, like a pedantic old master, who talks about the rules of poetry and books all day long, and it doesn't bother her. Don't forget my sister, now I am The emperor of Dayong has the power to rule the world, and his so-called dignity is no bigger than my golden words. Even if it is a rule, it should be determined by me!"

He is arrogant and domineering.

However, Su Jiu couldn't say anything to refute.

She puffed out her white and tender cheeks, turned her back and refused to talk to him.

Xiao Tingchen smiled with his thin lips. He liked to tease Su Jiu who was angry most. Just as he poked her little face with his fingertips, Gu Yu's voice suddenly came from outside the screen: "Your Majesty, Xichan has sent a letter of war! Su Guoshi He and several generals are already waiting in the side account, waiting for you to go over to discuss matters."

"Tsk." Xiao Tingchen looked at the girl and slept all night. Her pajamas were a little wrinkled, and her collar was slanted, revealing a slender white shoulder, slender and shiny, very dazzling.

He was suddenly dissatisfied with Xichan's gauntlet.

After Gu Yu retreated, Su Jiu smiled and sat up, "Let me help you change your clothes!"

Knowing that Xiao Tingchen was devastated, she was also very happy.

She stayed on the bed and dressed him in the shirting robe and outer clothes, and brought over a gold silk inlaid jade belt, and carefully buckled it around his waist.

Xiao Tingchen looked down at her, this woman seemed to be playing tricks on purpose, she didn't buckle it properly after several times, and her slender little finger brushed over his abdominal muscles as if igniting the flames.

From his condescending position, one could clearly see her long raven-green hair hanging down, and the ends of her hair occasionally brushed against the back of his hand, smooth as silk.

A slender and white back of the neck was exposed from the collar, extending all the way to the depth of the collar, which was very eye-catching.

"Su Jiu." He suddenly hoarse.

Su Jiu raised his face with a smile, "What's wrong?"

The man's Adam's apple rolled, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"Why can't my concubine understand what the emperor is saying?" Su Jiu smiled and raised his eyebrows.

Anyway, Xiao Tingchen was in a hurry to go to the side account to discuss matters, so she was not afraid even if she messed around!

With a crisp sound of "click", she finally buckled the golden silk jade belt, and happily turned around to get the cloak for him.

As soon as she took a step, her rough palm suddenly grabbed her slender wrist!
The world was spinning in front of her eyes, and she was thrown onto the soft couch!

"The cloak is unnecessary..." Xiao Tingchen casually untied the gold silk and jade belt, and threw his outer clothes on the carpet, staring at Su Jiu wantonly, "Gu Yu, go and send a message for me, tell them to come back in the afternoon discussion."

Su Jiu: "...!"

She blushed and supported the person leaning over, "You, you are wrong! Only a faint king can be so inappropriate!"

Xiao Tingchen held her earballs and whispered softly, "Sister, have you ever heard a poem that goes, the spring night is bitter, the short day is high, and the king doesn't go to court early?"

Su Jiu's pupil suddenly shrank!
……

Gu Yu stood behind the screen, really in a dilemma.

Well, how should he explain to Su Guoshi now, should he tell the truth?

He quickly withdrew from the big tent blushing.

afternoon.

Su Jiu sat on the couch with raindrops on her face, her long crow-green hair was hanging down and scattered on the pillow, she fastened her clothes with trembling fingertips, and looked at Xiao Tingchen resentfully.

Xiao Tingchen was sitting at the round table drinking tea in a high crown and splendid attire, with a satisfied attitude of a beast in clothes.

She was silent for a moment, then said in a hoarse voice, "Don't bully me again next time."

Xiao Tingchen's face was full of jokes, "I think my sister is pitiful, she was merciful last night. The incident this morning was provoked by my sister herself."

Su Jiu bit her lips with tears in her eyes, and her thin white hands unconsciously gripped the mattress tightly.

Xiao Tingchen said "tsk", sat on the side of the couch, opened his wide sleeves and handed her a piece of sweet cake, "Is my sister acting like a spoiled child? My sister's acting like a spoiled child is the best, and I give you this piece of sweet cake."

(End of this chapter)