Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 540 As a Dog, But Without the Consciousness of Being a Dog
"What is prudence? Kissing one's side concubine at night, is it still against the king's law?"

Xiao Tingchen intentionally frightened her, grabbed her waist and pressed her on the couch, and kissed her without hesitation!

At this moment, Bai Lu ran to the outside of the screen, and said in a very embarrassed voice: "Master, the Empress sent someone to invite you."

Xiao Tingchen just leaned close to Su Jiu's lips!
He closed his eyes impatiently.

For a long while, he stared at Su Jiu.

The little girl had an expression of escape.

The tip of the man's tongue pressed against the roof of his jaw, and he pinched her face casually, "Wait until I come back to deal with you!"

After he left, Su Jiu sat up and stroked his chest.

After relaxing, she suddenly frowned.

In the middle of the night, what does the queen want Xiao Tingchen to do?
Could it be because of Xiao Jingzhen?

Xiao Tingchen came to the queen's tent, the tent was gorgeously furnished, just like a boudoir.

The woman who looked a little like Mrs. Zhao was wearing pajamas and combing her hair in front of the mirror.

Wu Song stood behind her with his hands behind his back, still with his usual feminine expression.

Xiao Tingchen bent his peach blossom eyes, and cupped his hands towards Empress Zhao: "It's the first time I saw the Empress Empress who just came out of the bath, she didn't wear any makeup, her skin can be broken by blowing bombs, it's so beautiful."

Empress Zhao smiled like a silver bell, and turned her head to look at him, "King Yong's mouth is so sweet, I can't complain that so many daughters of aristocratic families like you."

"Speak the truth, how can it be considered sweet?"

"Then, in the eyes of King Yong, who is more beautiful, Ben Gong or Su Jiu?"

Xiao Tingchen smiled, "Your Majesty blames Weichen for not dedicating that peony to you? My wife is very narrow-minded, and she loves jealousy the most on weekdays. Weichen is afraid of being punished by the family law after returning home, so I dare not not give her the peony. But In Wei Chen's mind, it's natural that Empress's appearance is better."

A few words, coaxed Queen Zhao to cover her lips and chuckle.

She tilted her head, and looked at Xiao Tingchen carefully, "My sister died at your hands, it is not wronged."

Xiao Tingchen's smile did not change, "Mrs. Zhao was killed by the Cao Gang in revenge, and has nothing to do with Weichen."

"Why are you in such a hurry to get rid of the relationship? It's as if the Cao Gang is not under your command. So what if you kill Zhao Xiqin, after all, I don't like that younger sister, and she deserves to die."

The woman raised her slender neck, touched the peach blossom pearl ointment with her fingertips, and carefully spread it on the skin of her neck.

Xiao Tingchen was silent.

his cards,

It was clearly touched by Wu Song and Queen Zhao.

Wu Song's fingers moved slightly.

The red-haired spider crawled down his shoulders, quietly crawled to Xiao Tingchen's feet, and disappeared under his robe.

Empress Zhao said indifferently: "Xie Rongjing is not a safe man, keeping it is a disaster, it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible. This time he assassinated the prince, it was you and him who fought against him, but do you pay attention to whether those men in black stayed behind to testify against him?" clues or evidence?"

Xiao Tingchen didn't change his face, "The minister checked the assassin's body, and didn't leave any evidence, and of course there was no survivor."

After finishing speaking, his calf felt as if he had been lightly pricked by a needle.

He lowered his eyes, his robe and silk trousers blocked his view, so he couldn't see what happened to his calf.

Empress Zhao said again: "Xiao Jingzhen can be regarded as my daughter-in-law. If Su Jiu kills her, I don't have to care about her on the bright side, but after you go back, you don't need me to teach you what to do?"

Xiao Tingchen cupped his hands silently.

Empress Zhao smiled in satisfaction and motioned for him to back down.

Xiao Tingchen exited the tent.

Wu Song was still standing there, and the red-haired spider returned to his shoulder at some point.

Empress Zhao pulled out her hair indifferently and said, "As a dog, I don't have the self-awareness to be a dog. It's really sad that I don't know my last name after I become a king."

Wu Song caressed the spider on his shoulder and smiled, "So, the servant put a collar on him. As long as he punishes Su Jiu tonight, it will prove that he is still loyal to his empress and Your Highness. Otherwise... Our Highness King Yong, I'm afraid he will die young."

Xiao Tingchen returned to the tent, and opened his robe and trousers expressionlessly.

Wu Song is good at using poison, all five poisons are used by him, as long as he is around, it is impossible for harmless bugs to appear.

Although the feeling of the needle prick just now was very weak, he would never take it lightly.

Using the light, he quickly found pinhole-like red spots on his calf.

I scratched the red spots with my fingertips, but there was no abnormality.

Su Jiu poked his head out from behind the screen curiously, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Tingchen turned his back to her, with deep eyes.

He put down the silk trousers and robe, already thinking about it.

Wu Song must have tampered with him. It seems that Queen Zhao has begun to doubt his loyalty.

He was on the prince's side on the surface, and during this period of time, he did not know how many dissidents in the imperial court were eliminated for Wu Song.

In addition, he and the Rong family are at odds with each other, so it can be said that he has made many enemies in the court.

Wu Song and Queen Zhao are two protective umbrellas, which he still needs very much for the time being.

Then, he had to show his loyalty to Queen Zhao.

Peach blossom eyes were dark and deep, he reached out to Su Jiu, "Come here."

Su Jiu saw that his mood was not quite right, so he moved over slowly, "What did the queen tell you? Did it have something to do with me? She must have guessed that it was me who did it to Xiao Jingzhen."

Xiao Tingchen pulled her into his arms.

A lamp on the short table illuminated the tent.

They sat in the firelight.

Xiao Tingchen hugged Su Jiu, and silently buried his head in her neck.

too weak……

Right now, he is still too weak.

"Xiao Tingchen?"

Su Jiu frowned.

The man's voice was muffled: "You killed Xiao Jingzhen, the queen is very angry."

"Did she trouble you?"

"Not at all, just typing a few words."

Su Jiu bit his lips, suddenly straightened his upper body, and hugged Xiao Tingchen's neck.

She stared seriously at the man's peachy eyes, "I will be very careful in what I do in the future, and I won't cause you any trouble."

Xiao Tingchen raised his eyebrows.

Why did you hear the little girl mean that you will kill someone in the future?
The little girl was delicate and soft, hugging his neck, her whole body was filled with a sweet fragrance that belonged to her alone, it smelled very good.

He fondled her head, "Good boy, go to sleep."

Su Jiu nodded obediently, kissed him shyly, and went behind the screen.

Long night.

Xiao Tingchen lit the candle, and spread out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the low case.

Lines of small script with hairpin flowers appeared on the rice paper, and he silently recited volumes of sutras. The thin golden candlelight fell between his eyebrows and eyes, handsome and dignified.

Su Jiu's handwriting was taught by him, and he could write exactly the same handwriting as hers.

He wanted to copy the Buddhist scriptures for her all night and send them to Mrs. Zhao in the name of Su Xiaojiu tomorrow morning.

In this way, in the eyes of the queen, he punished Su Xiaojiu.

It was quiet in the middle of the night, occasionally the neighing of wild animals could be heard from the surrounding woods.

Su Jiu hugged the quilt and faced the screen.

The translucent silk screen vaguely reflects Xiao Tingchen's back.

It was so late, and he was still writing.

what is he writing

(End of this chapter)