Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 788 He was as humble as a dog, and he once had power over the world

"Go away now?!"

Xue Chengcheng was impatient.

Xiao Tingchen lowered his eyes and casually stomped on a piece of broken porcelain with his toes.

The next moment, broken porcelain suddenly hit Xue Chengcheng's face!
Xue Chengcheng was caught off guard, and the sharp porcelain slashed across her cheeks mercilessly!

Blood splattered!
Bloodstains can be seen deep in the bones!
"Ahhh-!"

Xue Chengcheng screamed and covered the wound. The bright red blood overflowed from between his fingers, which was shocking at first glance.

Weiyang Palace was in chaos.

Xue Chengcheng was helped into the bead curtain by the nuns, and hurried to ask the imperial doctor to stop the bleeding.

Yuan Sheng squinted his eyes, looked through the court ladies coming in and out, and looked at Xiao Tingchen with a smile.

Xiao Tingchen smiled warmly, "Is my brother distressed? Next time, it's not just her face that will be cut."

He turned around and stepped out of the hall threshold without hesitation.

He stood under the eaves of the palace, overlooking the palace expressionlessly.

Palaces with carved beams and painted buildings are scattered here and there, thick white snow is accumulated on the golden glazed tiles, and court ladies in uniform dresses walk through the corridors and palaces.

Outside the palace is the bustling Chang'an.

Farther away, with undulating mountains and vertical and horizontal rivers, the splendid rivers and mountains are like ink paintings spread out in the sky.

Biting cold.

Xiao Tingchen's heart was extremely hot.

He was poor and poor, and he was once rich.

He used to be as humble as a dog, and once had power over the world.

He will eventually pay back all the humiliation he has suffered today!

He will regain everything he lost today a hundredfold!
……

It's already dusk.

Duke Lu's Mansion.

Zhou Baojin said softly, "Brother Shizi, have you packed everything?"

"Let me take a look... the quilt, warm pillow, hand stove, gold silk charcoal..." Lu Cunweizuan carefully counted in the carriage, and poked his head out after a long while, "It's all packed! I also specially asked someone to prepare a lot of dried meat , give it to my brother-in-law to eat on the road!"

Zhou Baojin smiled obediently, "Then let's go to the Changting on the outskirts of the city quickly! I don't know when Xiao Tingchen will leave. It's better to go earlier than later."

"okay!"

Lu Cunwei drove the car himself, "Sister Baojin, sit up quickly!"

The young couple drove out of the Duke's mansion in a bumpy carriage full of goods.

Upstairs, Su Min was lying by the window, watching them go away with a smile.

She rested her chin on her hands and glanced back at Lu Yi, "Your son-in-law is going to be exiled in Liangzhou, why don't you go see him off?"

Lu Yi sat under the lamp and wiped the long knife.

His beard curled up and down, and he said lightly: "I didn't believe in fate before, but now I feel that fate is a thing. I can't believe it. Xiao Tingchen is the son of Yuan Xiao, and Yuan Sheng is the son of Yuan Hui. The fact of life alone is enough Let the people of the world betray him. He was exiled in Liangzhou, and he has no one to blame."

Su Min smiled indifferently.

She walked behind the short case, gently hugged Lu Yi's waist, and stretched out her hand to grab his beard, "Then if one day in the future, Xiao Tingchen came back from Liangzhou, what should you do?"

"If he can make a comeback, I respect him as a man!"

Lu Yi put down his long knife and restrained Su Min's small hand that was pulling his beard, "My Lu family is full of loyalty to the king and serve the country. For the sake of our family and the world, I, Lu Yi, choose to disown my six relatives and break the heart of my little daughter. If he Xiao Tingchen really can If he makes a comeback, I think he is the right one!"

Su Min was full of smiles, and pulled his beard mischievously, "You said that..."

……

Xiao Mansion, Hanlu Courtyard.

The dusk was dim, and a few wind lanterns under the eaves emitted a faint light.

Countless boxes and cages were piled up outside the courtyard, and the maids and servants of the Mansion stood far away, pointing and pointing.

In the cold winter when dripping water turned into ice, Xiao Hanqing was dressed in a pear-blossom white gauze skirt, her head full of blue hair hanging around her waist, her beautiful eyes were flushed, staring blankly at the man in the courtyard.

The cold wind made her cheeks hurt, she forced a smile, "Xiao Tingxiu, do you want to divorce me?"

Xiao Tingxiu stood under the eaves.

His appearance was as thin as snow and light frost, and his handsome face was engraved with deep sternness and majesty.

Facing her questioning, his voice was cold: "The Qingqiu princess's fiefs are Jiangnan Mansion and Song State Mansion. Chang'an is not the place for you to stay."

"Princess Qingqiu..." Xiaohan murmured the title softly, with a charming but desolate smile, "Xiao Tingxiu, you clearly hate me for betraying Xiao Tingchen."

Xiao Tingxiu was noncommittal.

Xiaohan walked towards him lightly, "I grew up in Tianxiangyin since I was a child. If I want to live a good life, I have to listen to the emperor's teacher. Xiao Tingxiu, do you know how powerful and terrifying the emperor's power is?! If I don't follow him Not only will I be executed, but even the Xiao family will be doomed! I betrayed Xiao Tingchen for the Xiao family, I betrayed Xiao Tingchen for you, what is wrong?!"

She is standing under the steps.

The upturned little face was white and charming, with two lines of tears rolling down her cheeks, extremely desolate.

The cold wind rolled up her wide sleeves and skirt, she was as beautiful as a goddess.

But no matter how beautiful she was, Xiao Tingxiu never took a second look at her.

The man stood with his hands behind his back, with a stern face, "You go."

"Xiao Tingxiu!"

Xiao Tingxiu took out a draft divorce letter from his pocket, "From now on, marriage between men and women has nothing to do with each other."

Xiao Han trembled slightly.

She took the divorce letter tremblingly, and suddenly tore it to pieces in front of everyone!
She threw the shredded paper into the wind and snow, and desperately hugged Xiao Tingxiu's waist.

Xiao Tingxiu broke away from her expressionlessly, turned and stepped into the courtyard.

Xiaohan fell to the ground in embarrassment, and grabbed his robe recklessly, "Xiu!"

Calling with tears in his eyes could not make Xiao Tingxiu turn back.

The man indifferently broke away from her hand and disappeared into the courtyard.

The heavy snow was indiscriminate, almost whitening Xiao Hanqing's long crow-green hair.

She lowered her head, and tears rolled down the cold steps, melting together with the snow.

The maid helped her up worriedly, "Princess..."

Xiao Tingxiu stood in the dormitory, his handsome face remained expressionless.

He rolled up his sleeves and picked up a pen, and quickly wrote a memorial on the rice paper.

The candlelight falls lightly, and the ink characters penetrate the back of the paper.

After finishing the last stroke, the man closed the memorial, took the official hat and photo seal, and placed them beside the memorial silently and solemnly.

He picked up one of the wood tools and stepped into the wind and snow outside the house without hesitation.

……

Yanxing Street.

The small house is furnished warmly and cleanly, and the bedroom is lit with chandeliers, making it extra warm on a snowy night.

The bed curtains were drooping, and the man with a gloomy and cold appearance was stroking his beloved wife's long hair.

It was Xiao Weihua and Xiao Fengxian.

Xiao Weihua focused on the girl's stunning face, carefully outlined her eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips, and his tone of voice revealed a bit of flattery and pity.

Xiao Fengxian's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Xiao Weihua blushed up to the tips of her ears, grabbed the girl's small white hand, and kissed it tenderly, "I'm sorry."

Xiao Fengxian snorted softly, too tired to speak.

Xiao Weihua coaxed her to sleep, and then lightly went to bed and changed clothes.

When Xiao Tingchen fell from power, he was dismissed from office and stayed at home.

These days have been extremely difficult, without that sun-like man leading the way, he has struggled to move forward.

He carefully tied his girdle, and took off the saber hanging on the wall.

(End of this chapter)