Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 635 Su Xiaojiu Sitting on the Dragon Chair
Xiao Tingchen played with the Zhubi for a while, and said:

"Get out of a palace and bring her into the palace tomorrow."

Yongwang Mansion.

Su Jiu still slept in the study.

Bai Lu gently shook her awake, "Princess, many people have come outside, waiting to see the master and you in the hall."

"Hmm..." Su Jiu was confused, "Who's here?"

"They are all court officials, and they all carry heavy gifts. Presumably, they are to congratulate the master on being crowned regent. It is not convenient to give gifts during the day, but now in the middle of the night, it is a good time to give gifts quietly."

Su Jiu sat up and rubbed his eyes sleepily, "Where's Xiao Tingchen?"

"The master is processing the memorial in the imperial study. Gu Yu ordered someone to come back and report, saying that he is resting in the palace. He also said that the servants should pack things for the princess, and bring the princess into the palace tomorrow."

Su Jiu was silent.

Dealing with memorials in the Imperial Study Room?

Take her into the palace to live?

Taking advantage of the emperor's unconsciousness, he appointed himself a regent, and now he regards himself as the emperor...

Why didn't he just sit on the dragon chair?

The girl was displeased, "Send all those officials away, I don't want to see any of them. Also, don't pack up my things for me, I will live in Prince Yong's Mansion."

After speaking, he got into bed again.

Bai Lu knew that she couldn't hold back her temper, so she had no choice but to go to the hall to receive those officials in person.

It was noon when Su Jiu woke up.

She took some lunch casually, "Has he not returned home yet?"

Bai Lu replied cautiously: "The emperor is unconscious. It is said that the court memorials piled up as high as a mountain. In addition, the envoys of the seven countries have to be entertained, so the master is still busy in the palace."

"I see, he is obviously reluctant to go home." Su Jiu put down his chopsticks, "Is power so fascinated by him?"

"The servant does not know..."

Su Jiu cleaned his hands and went back to the dormitory alone.

She pulled out Xiao Tingchen's change of clothes from the closet, took a few packs of medicinal materials to alleviate the poison, and asked Shuang Jiang to drive her into the palace.

The hour of the morning court had passed, Xiao Tingchen sat in the imperial study, reprimanding the minister with a gloomy face.

Su Jiu stood outside the study and saw that the people he reprimanded were a few veterans.

They are also considered to be high-ranking and powerful, and they can also be considered to have assisted two or three emperors. After being taught such a lesson by a young boy, they couldn't hold back their old faces. Although they bowed their heads obediently and said yes, their eyes were clearly full of resentment.

Su Jiu coughed outside.

Xiao Tingchen raised his head and saw her, his gloomy face instantly turned into a warm smile.

He waved his hand, "Get out! If you can't do anything right, you might as well just retire and return home."

Several old ministers bowed respectfully and left without stopping.

Su Jiu stepped across the threshold.

Xiao Tingchen has already got up to greet her, "I have already picked a good palace for my sister, my sister will definitely like it."

"I didn't live in the palace, just to bring you some change of clothes and medicinal materials to relieve the poison." Su Jiu pointed to the outside of the study, "I have already handed Shuangjiang over to Gu Yu."

"Isn't there anything in the palace, and I'll trouble my sister to send it all the way?" Xiao Tingchen laughed.

He led Su Jiu to the imperial case, "I'll show you something good."

He stuffed Yuxi into Su Jiu's arms.

Su Jiu was taken aback, and hurriedly held it carefully, for fear of tripping, "This is the Imperial Seal!"

"I got it from Wu Song, it must be the first time my sister sees it." Xiao Tingchen was very excited, holding Su Jiu's little hand, "Take my sister to a good place!"

Passing through the clean palace alleys, Su Jiu followed him to the Golden Luan Hall.

Xiao Tingchen dismissed the maid in the hall, closed the door of the hall, and brought her to the dragon chair excitedly.

The golden dragon chair is engraved with countless dragon patterns, huge and noble.

"Does it look good?"

Xiao Tingchen smiled and rolled his peach blossom eyes.

Su Jiu had never been in such close contact with the dragon chair.

She swallowed, feeling like a bumpkin, her eyes were almost dazzled by the golden dragon chair.

She glanced at the closed palace door, and grabbed the man's sleeve with a little fear, "Let's go quickly, people will see us sitting around the dragon chair, and others will think wildly."

Xiao Tingchen licked his lips wantonly, not only did not leave, but also pressed Su Jiu on the dragon chair!
Su Jiu sat blankly on the dragon chair, his pupils shrank in fright!

Xiao Tingchen pressed her shoulders to prevent her from getting up, "Look, younger sister, you can overlook all the courtiers from here. Whoever has small movements and who has small thoughts, it's clear. This is the most comfortable chair in the whole world. Do you like it?"

Su Jiu didn't feel that this was the most comfortable chair in the world at all.

Her ass felt hot.

Even her voice was trembling, "I don't like it... It's not as comfortable as sitting on the small bench at my uncle's house when I was a child..."

"Look at how unpromising you are." Xiao Tingchen sneered, "Get up, let me sit."

Su Jiu hurriedly jumped up.

Xiao Tingchen sat up.

He had a dignified posture, but his eyes couldn't hide his desire, "How does my sister feel?"

Su Jiu was very scared.

She tugged at his sleeve again, "No matter how beautiful it is, it's not yours. Let's go quickly? It's not good for others to see."

Not only did Xiao Tingchen not leave, he even pulled her into his arms.

His peach blossom eyes were dark and deep, and his smile was tainted with countless ambitions, "This chair will be mine sooner or later."

When Su Jiu met such a pair of eyes, he felt indescribably afraid in his heart.

"Xiao Tingchen, I don't like—"

Before she finished speaking, the man had already kissed her lips domineeringly.

The Golden Luan Palace, on the dragon chair.

The girl's slender waist was tightly held by the man, and the thin dress in late spring was pulled off her shoulders, revealing her white skin.

Xiao Tingchen bit her lips hard as punishment, "But I like it."

When he was young, he was like a wild dog.

The father does not love the mother, and is bullied by the aunt everywhere.

Even reading and food and clothing have become extravagant hopes.

He lived alone in the dilapidated Mingde Courtyard, flipping through the half-used books he picked up from his first brother, trying to identify each unfamiliar word.

With nothing to eat, he went to the street to fight wild dogs and snatch meat buns from their mouths to satisfy his hunger.

His childhood was full of pain.

He desires power and money more than anyone else, even if he ascends to the position of a king with a different surname, he cannot satisfy him, even if he becomes the nominal regent of this country, he cannot satisfy him...

The beast inside kept roaring, wanting more, wanting more!
He wants the throne, he wants the world!

It doesn't matter even if the means are despicable, it doesn't matter even if it takes countless lives, just like Su Xiaojiu, what he is eyeing must be obtained!

The man's eyes were dim, and he lifted Su Jiu's skirt, forcing her to sit on his waist.

When he was excited, he was suddenly slapped heavily on the face.

Su Jiu's eyes were cold.

She pulled back her dress and hurried away as if fleeing.

Xiao Tingchen stroked his cheek, his eyes darkened.

The man in the dark blue Taoist robe appeared at some unknown time, stood outside the threshold, and slowly closed the paper umbrella.

He stepped into the hall, smiling warmly, "Have you been beaten by a woman?"

(End of this chapter)