Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 847 We used to... Did we know each other?
The library was silent.

Yan Chen's cheeks were burning hot.

He raised his head and stared at Su Jiu in surprise.

Su Jiu's voice was cold: "I am a princess, how can you be so presumptuous?!"

Yan Chen narrowed his eyes.

The young girl in front of him was beautiful and possessed a lofty and graceful demeanor that he had never seen in any woman in southern Xinjiang.

He licked the corner of his mouth viciously and restrainedly.

Su Jiu also stared at him.

This man is fierce and bloodthirsty, the movement of squinting his eyes and licking his lips is inexplicably familiar...

Let her not hate him.

Thinking of the frivolity of the man just now, she still had a cold face, and turned to walk up the stairs.

Stepping over the threshold, Yan Zhen teleported behind her strangely.

With his hands behind his back, he leaned close to her ear, "Xiao Wang has been licking blood with blades for more than 20 years, and has never been interested in any woman... I really like seeing Her Royal Highness today. I heard that Her Royal Highness has no interest in the Emperor." , it is better for the princess to marry Xiao Wang, and Xiao Wang is willing to protect the princess for the rest of her life."

His voice was deep and hoarse.

Su Jiu smiled calmly, "What if your sister wants to kill Ben Gong?"

"Heh," the man's eyes were full of danger, "Xiao Wang is just a bastard in the family. Since his aunt died young, no one took care of him. He grew up suffering all kinds of supercilious looks, and he worked his life to climb to the high position he is today.

"In the eyes of the father and sister, Xiao Wang is just a dog raised by their palace. Xiao Wang lives only to protect his sister and let her give birth to a royal heir, so that the power of the palace's foreign relatives will be overwhelmed. But in Xiao Wang's eyes, they It is also no different from a dog. As long as the princess speaks, it doesn’t matter if she kills her sister or her father or king, it’s up to you!”

Men are too fickle.

Su Jiu's heart quietly rippled.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity spread in her chest, but she couldn't tell what it was.

It seems that in these years, she has also met a famous concubine, a ruthless young man who regards human life as worthless.

The bluish blue Yuanshan eyebrows slightly frowned, and she stared at Yan Zhen in disbelief.

Qingyue's voice became hoarse, and her voice was extremely low: "What's your name?"

"Yan Zhen." The man smiled, "The poisonous poison."

Su Jiu was quite unfamiliar with this name.

Playing with a thin braid with her fingertips, she tentatively asked, "We used to...have we known each other?"

Yan Zhen raised her eyebrows, "I thought that Her Highness the Princess is a high and unattainable goddess, but unexpectedly, she also knows how to hook up with men."

Su Jiu's fair and tender cheeks turned crimson, and she reprimanded angrily, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tell the emperor!"

After finishing speaking, she quickly walked downstairs with her gauze skirt in her hand.

The entourage came out and said in a respectful voice: "Young lord, you ignore the wishes of the imperial concubine and empress, how will you explain to the lord after you return home?"

Yan Zhen stared at the stairs that Su Jiu left.

He said indifferently: "I planned to wait for Yan Liang to give birth to the crown prince, assassinate Su Tang to support the crown prince to succeed to the throne, and act as an agent of government affairs as the uncle of the country, but now there seems to be a better way to go."

"What way?" The follower was curious.

Yan Zhen raised her thin lips, "In the royal family of Southern Xinjiang, both men and women can succeed to the throne. If the little king marries the princess and then assassinates Su Tang, the princess will be the empress of Southern Xinjiang. The little king will be in charge of the government as an emperor. Why not? The crown prince succeeding to the throne is Xiao Wang's own son, isn't it a beautiful thing?"

The entourage's eyes lit up, and he quickly cupped his hands, "The little prince has a clever plan, and the subordinates are ashamed of themselves! The princess has a beautiful face and a beautiful appearance. It is also a very pleasing thing to marry back and put it in the palace."

Yan Zhen said slowly, "She is not a vase."

Dare to slap him in the face with a book, which shows his courage.

Being able to read and understand the ancient seal characters in southern Xinjiang shows that he has profound knowledge.

He speaks softly and speaks slowly, and behaves calmly, which shows that he is intelligent and educated.

He twirled his fingers, his narrow eyes flashed with deep meaning.

It is absolutely impossible for a woman who is beautiful and intelligent to be unknown.

He whispered: "Send someone to investigate the origin of the princess."

"Yes!"

Su Jiu left the study building and walked through the carved corridor alone.

Southern Xinjiang is very foggy, and the flowers and plants are hidden in the fog, making them faint and indistinct.

The cold wind blew her light gauze palace skirt, she stood by the water, her deer eyes were heavy.

I don't know if the ancient book that recorded the emotion-killing Gu is an isolated one.

But there seems to be only one book in the library.

If she wanted to see the torn page, she could only ask someone to find a way from outside the palace.

But she was unaccompanied and didn't know anyone in Southern Xinjiang at all.

The figure of Yan Zhen appeared in front of the girl's eyes for no reason.

The hands gathered in the wide sleeves quietly tightened.

Yan Chen...

Why did it give her a very familiar feeling?
Did they know each other in the past?
She held her head in pain until a warm outer garment was gently draped over her shoulders.

Su Tang said warmly: "I heard that Xiaojiu went to the library? How about it, did you gain anything?"

Su Jiu looked at him.

There was a hint of carelessness hidden in his eyes, as well as a trace of coldness and viciousness.

Su Jiu subconsciously understood that he absolutely couldn't bring up the fact that she already knew about the Love-killing Gu, so he said with a smile, "I wandered around casually, and they are all classics related to Gu poison. I'm not interested."

"Indeed." The danger hidden in Su Tang's eyes disappeared quietly, and he gently held Su Jiu's little hand, "The wind is blowing, I will send you back to Chonghua Palace. In the future, I will not go to places like the library, it's okay Invite some troupe into the palace to entertain you."

Su Jiu nodded.

After walking for a while, she casually asked, "Where is my maid?"

Su Tang paused, and then said: "Dozing off in the study building, it seems that he is not expected to serve others, and I sent him to the clothes washing bureau."

Su Jiu's heart tightened.

She glanced at Su Tang calmly.

The man's profile is cold.

She understood that because the maid led her to the library privately, she was probably executed by Su Tang.

Cousin he...

When did it become so cruel?
Su Tang sent Su Jiu back to Chonghua Palace, and then he casually took a sedan chair to the forbidden area of ​​the palace.

A deep pit was dug here, and the maid who led Su Jiu to the library was kneeling beside the pit, begging desperately for mercy.

Behind her, all the court ladies and eunuchs in charge of Chonghua Palace were kneeling, all lowered their heads and trembling.

Su Tang sat down indifferently, "Push it down."

The court lady screamed and was pushed down the pit.

The pit was full of poisonous snakes and insects, and the moment the maid landed on the ground, they entangled them one after another.

Amidst the palace maid's miserable screams, Su Tang casually brushed off his wide sleeves, and glanced at the other court ladies and eunuchs, "If you dare to lead the princess to walk in the palace without being notified, you will end up like this, can you understand? "

A group of court ladies and eunuchs were so frightened that they kowtowed in cold sweat.

Su Tang took the tea from the servant, and took a sip of tea slowly while admiring the tragic scene of the maid being gnawed into a skeleton.

The wine is hers.

No one can take it away.

……

On the other side, Jiangnan.

Xiao Tingchen is very good at using soldiers, plus Wen Yousu Runmo and Wu Song, Wu Youyou Xiao Weihua and Luo Lishang, all the way north is almost like breaking a bamboo, and in just one month he hit Jiangnan Lin'an Mansion.

(End of this chapter)