Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 659
When Xie Rongjing came to the deck, Su Jiu was lying on the railing to blow the wind.

He said softly, "Your hair is not dry yet, it's easy to catch cold if you blow it like this."

Su Jiu smiled shyly and asked, "Are Concubine Xie Guifei and Yuan Zhan dead?"

"Well, I saw them being bombed to death with my own eyes."

Xie Rongjing said indifferently, but his expression became a bit deeper, and he couldn't help but quietly tighten his hands on the railing.

Su Jiu glanced at him, and comforted him, "Don't feel sorry for them. She doesn't deserve to be your aunt if she can do such a despicable thing as killing brother Xie. What's more, you haven't gotten close all these years, what kind of aunt is she? "

"It's just that...the power struggle is too scary. When my father was alive, he was often worried that my aunt was too kind and that she would suffer in the palace, so he would send several 10 taels of silver to the palace every year. But, Today's aunt, how can she be called kind? Su Xiaojiu, power is addictive, enough to change a person's heart."

Su Jiu nodded in approval.

She casually smoothed her long hair that was blown by the wind, "The world is difficult and dangerous, and the original intention is the hardest."

"Su Xiaojiu," Xie Rongjing suddenly turned serious, "I am in your eyes, but do you still keep your original intention?"

Su Jiu was equally serious, "I have never changed my original intention, and I am still the boy I used to be."

"So, what about Xiao Tingchen? In your eyes, does he still have his original intentions?"

Su Jiu fell silent.

"Internally, he put you under house arrest in Qinglian Palace. Externally, he assassinated officials who disobeyed him in the court hall. Because he was dissatisfied with the prime minister of Dongli Kingdom, he unilaterally tore up the covenant of the Seven Kingdoms Ceremony. The Nvguo teamed up to start a war and invade Dongli..." Xie Rongjing smiled, "Is this Xiao Tingchen still the same Xiao Tingchen?"

Su Jiu: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Xie Rongjing held her hand.

He jammed her between his chest and the railing.

The man's breath was cold and pure, he pinched Su Jiu's jaw, Danfeng's eyes were full of seriousness, "Su Xiaojiu, if you don't like him anymore, leave Chang'an with me. If you are with him, you will only be hurt .He is far more dangerous than you imagined."

Su Jiu lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Painting boats in the distance.

Xiao Tingchen handed Nangong Nanai to the maid, his face was dark and terrifying.

He held onto the railing with one hand, and was about to jump into the water to find Su Jiu, when Tomb quietly appeared behind him, reminding softly, "Master, look across."

Xiao Tingchen raised his eyes and clearly saw Su Jiu leaning against the railing, and Xie Rongjing's posture was like a hug.

His eyes darkened.

Under his palm, the carved railing quietly cracked countless vertical and horizontal cracks.

After a long while, the deep hostility on Jun's face turned into a smile, and he said in a lazy voice, "Start the boat and go back to the palace."

Further away, Empress Zhao looked at it with a diorama, and saw that Xiao Tingchen and Su Jiu were still alive, and even the little empress of Xichan Lady Kingdom was unharmed, a sneer appeared on Duanyan's face.

She threw the diorama into the water, expressionless, "Go back to the palace."

The wind from the river made her inexplicably hot.

She glanced at the maid, "Who doesn't know how to work with a fan?! What are these hands for?!"

The two maids were startled and hurriedly slapped her fans.

Queen Zhao was still impatient, "Where's Min'er? Got caught up by Zhao Wuyang's charming son again?!"

"Returning to the Empress, the Eighth Prince is rehearsing a play in the Liyuan, saying that he doesn't like the excitement..." Wu Song was gentle and gentle, and personally took a folding fan to fan her, "Don't be angry, Empress. Big. Wait for Master Grand Master to come back, he will be nice to see."

Empress Zhao rubbed her eyebrows.

Wu Song raised his hand to push back the maids on the left and right, sat down beside her, and stretched out his hand cautiously, intending to wrap his arms around her shoulders.

It's just that the hand was hanging in the air, and it didn't fall after all.

He looked at her distressed appearance, and a strong tenderness appeared on her handsome and feminine face, "We are not the only ones who want to deal with Xiao Tingchen, but also the Rong family. After the Grand Master came back, the servant personally went to the Rong family, Join forces with Rong Zheng. Many aristocratic families in the court have suffered greatly from it, even if Xiao Tingchen has three heads and six arms, it can't match our alliance. What should you worry about?"

"You're right." The corners of Empress Zhao's lips curled up sarcastically, "It's because I was worrying too much... After all, I'm just an illegitimate child who crawled out of the mud. He just tasted a little bit of power and tried to get along with him." Ben Gong is fighting. What qualifications does he have to compete with Ben Gong?!"

"It's fine if you figure it out."

Wu Song poured her a glass of wine.

Empress Zhao was in a better mood, drank a few cups of wine, and poured it on Wu Song's shoulders with drunken eyes.

The bead curtain flicked lightly.

The dragon boat was on its way back to the palace, surrounded by vast water.

Wu Song looked down at her.

Looking at it, his narrow and sharp eyes softened inexplicably.

Even her normally feminine and bloodthirsty demeanor has turned into endless fingers and intestines.

His gaze moved down and landed on Empress Zhao's vermilion thin lips.

A little red lips, in his eyes, are too beautiful.

His pupils moved slightly, and slowly approached the red lips.

With careful probing...

Just when it was about to be pasted, Empress Zhao opened her eyes.

Apricot's eyes were full of chill, she raised her hand and slapped Wu Song.

Wu Song immediately knelt down respectfully, "Your servant is overstepping, your empress forgive me!"

Queen Zhao was extremely indifferent, "Get lost!"

"Yes."

The man bowed and stepped back.

He leaned against the balcony, and slowly covered his flushed cheeks with his hands.

The dark and slender eyelashes drooped, and the smile on the thin lips was extremely bitter.

"Huahua..."

He obsessively called the name.

This is a name that can never be called out in front of others, and it is also a name that can never be called out in front of her.

He could only hide alone in the darkness, calling out over and over again.

No matter how weak and humble he was in the past, no matter how powerful and powerful he is now, when he called out this name, he would always have tender and affectionate affection.

Going deeper and deeper, I can't extricate myself.

the other side.

Xie Rongjing took Su Jiu back to Lord Hou's mansion.

He only mentioned it tentatively, but he didn't expect the girl to agree.

Walking through the Chaoshou veranda in Hou Ye's mansion, Xie Rongjing was excited and looking forward to it, and tentatively said: "Little Jiu, why did you agree to come back with me?"

Su Jiu looked at the unfamiliar scenery, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

She didn't want to see Xiao Tingchen.

Not only because he chose to save Nangong Nana and gave up on her today, but also because she didn't want to go back to the palace, and she didn't want to be locked up alone in Qinglian Palace, like a disgraced concubine waiting for the emperor to come, counting the sunrise and sunset waiting for him 's arrival

"There are steps ahead, be careful." Xie Rongjing stopped her with one hand and reminded her, took her by the sleeves and led her down the steps, "This garden is the territory of Mo Shisan. Mechanisms, there will be explosions from time to time, be careful, let's go around."

(End of this chapter)