Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 652 He made a gesture of wiping his neck
After a while, she concealed the cruelty in her eyes, bent down to pick up a letter, and opened it as if she didn't know anything.

After reading it at a glance, she said with a smile: "Someone imitated Ben Gong's handwriting and wrote a letter to Murong Ming, it's ridiculous!"

She looked at Xie Rongjing, "Xiao Jing, the situation in Chang'an City is far more complicated than you can imagine. These letters are obviously planted and framed by others in order to drive a wedge between you and my aunt and nephew, so that you will no longer support yours." Cousin Yuan Zhan. If you really believe it, then you are telling outsiders to see our joke."

She smiled slightly, and coaxed again: "I don't know who ordered you to find these letterheads? That person has ulterior motives and is definitely not a kind person. Xiaojing should pay attention to it!"

Xie Rongjing tightly clenched his fists hanging by his legs.

On the back of the hand, the veins popped up.

His sword eyebrows were sharp, and he paused every word: "Everyone in the world can lie to me, but she will not lie to me. Aunt, tell the truth, do you have an affair with Murong Ming? Is it you who killed my brother?" Caused?!"

Concubine Xie looked at him blankly.

She suddenly covered her eyes with a handkerchief, "Xiaojing, you would rather trust an outsider than your aunt. You really let your aunt down. If your father is still alive, how sad it would be?"

Xie Rongjing's body was tense.

Concubine Xie Guifei cried for a while, and suddenly stared at him with red eyes, "You don't believe me, so why not kill me with a knife! Someone, bring a knife!"

The woman's voice was hoarse, full of despair and cruelty.

The close maid understood and immediately brought the dagger.

Concubine Xie stuffed the dagger into Xie Rongjing's arms, crying and shouting:

"Come and kill my aunt, you just kill my aunt! Even the only family member of my natal family doesn't believe me, what's the point of my life?! Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow The son of Xinxin?! If Rongzhi was still alive, he would probably hate you for being unreasonable?!"

She cried really hard.

The dagger was pulled out of its sheath by her, and it was extraordinarily shiny and sharp.

Xie Rongjing's face was ugly.

He broke away from her hand and said coldly: "I will find out everything. If you are indeed the real murderer, even if you are my aunt, I will not let you go!"

After speaking, he walked away quickly with a dark face.

Concubine Xie fell down on the big chair.

She watched Xie Rongjing go away, stroked her chest, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuan Zhan, who had always been hiding behind the screen, slowly moved out, "Mother Concubine, Xie Rongjing is beginning to suspect us, if he finds evidence..."

"He couldn't find evidence."

"What does the concubine mean?"

Concubine Xie took off the ring between her fingers, her eyes were fierce, "He will definitely visit Su Jiu to ask the truth, and Su Jiu will tell her about the ring. When he comes to me again, he will find that I don't have the so-called gold ring on my hand at all." , then he will know that everything is fabricated by Su Jiu."

"Mother and concubine are far-sighted, and my son admires it!" Yuan Zhan was relieved and said with a smile, "It's just that keeping Su wine is not good for us in the end, why not..."

He made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Concubine Xie Guifei sneered, "You are in the imperial dining room, isn't there a hidden stake in the layout?"

"My son understands." Yuan Zhan was about to do it, and frowned again, "If Xie Rongjing has a grudge against us from now on, what should we do? Xie's wealth and wealth are all in his hands..."

Concubine Xie closed her eyes.

When he opened it again, his eyes were full of murderous intent, "When you have to, you can kill to get money."

"My son takes orders!"

The mother and son in this room were planning, but they didn't know that Tianshu's people had heard everything and reported it to Xiao Tingchen in full.

Xiao Tingchen sat in the imperial study, drinking tea unhurriedly.

Hearing these schemes, he just hooked his lips into a smile, "Over there in the imperial dining room, watch carefully."

The dark guard took orders to do it.

Nangong Nana, who was drawing pictures on the imperial case while stepping on the small embroidered pier, raised her head in confusion, and said in a childish voice, "Brother Chen, why do you allow bad people to live in this world? If I were you, I would definitely kill him immediately, thank you!" Noble Concubine and Yuan Zhan, what a worry to put them in the palace!"

Xiao Tingchen played with the porcelain cup, with a playful expression, "This king is the first regent, and the courtiers will complain about fighting and killing. It is better to leave this kind of thing to Xie Rongjing and Zhao Wuyang. After all, this king has benevolence and righteousness in his heart, not bloodthirsty. generation."

As he spoke, Nangong Nana quietly rolled his eyes.

Although she was only Daqi's guest, after following Brother Chen these days, she also knew that this man secretly ordered people to assassinate many court officials.

It's really shameful to show such a bright face even though he is doing bloodbath to cleanse the court!
The little girl was thinking about it when Xiao Tingchen stood behind her at some point.

He pinched her little ears, "Nangong, what's your expression?"

Nangong Nana was in pain, and made a fierce face at him, "Brother Chen is too bad, be careful, I will let Sister Su beat you! Slightly slightly!"

She broke away from Xiao Tingchen and ran away.

Xiao Tingchen smiled lowly, and looked at the painting she spread on the imperial case.

A man is drawn on rice paper.

Peach blossom eyes, there is a small cinnabar tear mole.

The appearance of lightly raised eyebrows, very much like myself...

He turned back.

Nangong Nana was lying beside the door of the imperial study, looking at him cautiously.

Catching his gaze, the little girl blushed, turned around and ran away hastily.

Xiao Tingchen was amused, but also a little melancholy.

When his little Jiu'er was young, he was as cute as Nangong Nana.

How nice it would be if she was still like this...

Xiao Tingchen's eyes darkened, "Gu Yu, go to the imperial dining room to get some bone broth. This king wants to visit Su Jiu in person."

I don't know if her sprained ankle is better...

And Nangong Nana ran to the end of the palace eaves before stopping, and sighed vaguely.

She lay on the white marble railing, resting her chin on her hands, and looked in the direction of Qinglian Palace.

Her brother Chen liked Sister Su, even the way he looked at her just now had a trace of nostalgia, as if he was missing the past between him and Sister Su.

The little girl is young, but she has a smart mind.

She knew that she would never have the chance to let Xiao Tingchen be her imperial husband in this life.

The queen mother taught her that as the empress of Xichan country, she should be tolerant, so she would never force brother Chen to be her husband.

The little girl suddenly took off the imperial crown.

As her slender fingers touched the Wangfu flower on it, she had an idea in her heart.

It doesn't matter if he can't get it, as long as she knows that he is safe and well, she will be happy even if he is thousands of miles away.

Qinglian Palace.

This palace was specially selected by Xiao Tingchen, the scenery is pleasant, secluded and elegant.

Behind the palace is a small garden with exquisitely built pavilions and a pond.

Su Jiu sat alone in the gazebo, the early summer wind came through the water, it was cool and comfortable.

The sprain of her ankle has not healed yet, and she is bandaged with thick gauze, and there is still a pair of crutches beside the railing.

While flipping through the scroll, suddenly there was the sound of splashing water.

(End of this chapter)