Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 934 The Battle of Two Dogs!

Subconsciously, Su Jiu followed him towards the chief, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered Xiao Tingchen.

Damn it, how could she forget such an important person!
She looked back tremblingly, and the handsome man was staring at them with a smile.

His eyes fell on her and Yan Zhen's hands, Tao Hua's eyes were full of murderous intent, extremely dangerous!

"Well……"

Su Jiu had a very strong desire to survive, so he took the initiative to break away from Yan Zhen's hand, and silently walked to his seat like a little daughter-in-law.

Yan Zhen twisted her fingers and glanced at Xiao Tingchen.

The other party was like a victorious rooster, he gave him a provocative smile, and sat next to Su Jiu.

The food and drink had already been served, and the eight princes and kings who had been defeated inexplicably sat down at their seats. When they looked at Xiao Tingchen, they were no longer as contemptuous as before, but full of fear and defense.

Coupled with the fact that the treasure was taken away, they all acted in a gesture of daring to speak out.

Yan Zhen sat on Su Jiu's left side, and gently added a piece of grilled fish to her, "I picked all the thorns, Xiaojiu can eat at ease."

"Tsk, it's so sweet..." Xiao Tingchen snatched away the fish quickly, "Xiaojiu has eaten a lot of fish in the past two days, and probably doesn't want to eat much, let me try this one!"

Yan Zhenduan frowned.

Due to Su Jiu's presence, he didn't get angry directly, and made some flower cakes for her, "The cook's skill is very good, the sweetness and softness are moderate, it should be very suitable for Xiaojiu's appetite."

"I'll try it! I'll know if Xiaojiu likes it or not!"

Xiao Tingchen behaved domineeringly and snatched away everything that Yan Chen had put on Su Jiu's plate.

The veins on Yan Zhen's forehead twitched wildly, he couldn't bear it any longer, so he simply put a whole pot of stewed chicken with winter bamboo shoots on Xiao Tingchen's table, "Here you are, I'll give you all!"

Xiao Tingchen: "..."

The table was covered with winter bamboo shoots and chicken, and the delicious chicken soup dripped from the table, much of it splashed onto Xiao Tingchen's robe.

There was a bit of a smile on the evil and handsome face, and he casually threw a plate of soy pork knuckles at Yan Chen, "It's a courtesy, I invite you to eat this plate of pork knuckle."

The sauced elbows fell on Yan Zhen's brocade robe one by one.

Stern cheeks were stained with miso soup, where there is no domineering and majestic that a prince should have.

The two were on the fence, throwing all kinds of food and drinks at each other, and it gradually turned into a protracted battle.

The princes below were stunned!
Xiao Tingchen snatched the mask of the chubby prince. His old face was round and chirping, and he looked extraordinarily kind and kind. "It's the first time I saw someone attack me with this method. It's too exciting! If you don't see blood, you can't see it." Can give opponents great psychological pressure, and cause damage to the opponent's external image, master, this is a master!"

The other princes nodded enigmatically.

Only Su Jiu's face was frosty.

Xiao Tingchen and Yan Zhen can do it, but the key is to do it through her!

Now her snake-shaped golden crown is covered with radishes, chicken feet, and Chinese cabbage, the soup rolls down her cheeks, and her skirt is full of filth...

The girl's deer eyes gradually turned red, and she suddenly overturned the case in front of her!
Needle drop could be heard in the whole hall.

"You guys have to roll out and fight!"

While taking off the food and wine from her bun, the girl roared uncontrollably, her chest heaved extremely violently because she was too angry.

She thought losing her temper could calm the two of them, but she didn't know that her voice was soft and waxy. Even if she lost her temper, it was still like Wu Nong's soft words, without any deterrent effect!

Xiao Tingchen and Yan Zhen actually went out to fight!

The eight princes dispersed in a hurry, and followed them to the railing outside to watch the excitement.

Su Jiu stood alone in the hall, gently tugging at the soup-stained skirt with his thin white hands, suddenly feeling so wronged that he wanted to cry.

Many people will be irritable before giving birth, and will be depressed after giving birth, and often cry when something goes wrong.

But she didn't cry before giving birth, and she didn't cry after giving birth.

Because she knew that she was living alone in a strange country, and she had to be strong for herself.

She wants to carry the future of her and the baby!

But now, that hard heart seemed to be poked out, and the grievances of the years flooded into her heart like a tide, and she was almost out of breath.

She folded her arms and burst into sobs and sobs.

Wronged, especially wronged...

And this grievance seemed to be caused by Xiao Tingchen.

Obviously he keeps talking about how to love her, but whenever he encounters major events related to Jiangshan Sheji, he will immediately forget her...

But as long as there is another man approaching her and comforting her, that guy is like a wild dog protecting food, running back madly to fight others to the death.

But this feeling has been around for a long time, as if something similar has happened in the past eight years.

Su Jiu hugged his head with a headache, and buried himself deeply in the darkness.

At this moment, a bloody wind suddenly blew in.

Su Jiu slowly raised his head.

The man in the vermilion slim-fitting wide-sleeved brocade robe looks no more than 30 years old, and his face is even more feminine than Wu Song's. On his pale cheeks, mysterious totems are drawn with cinnabar brushes, making him look particularly dangerous.

He seemed to be strolling in a garden, holding a cage with only a small oriole in his hand, looking at Su Jiu leisurely, "I met the empress for the first time, I am very polite."

He said "polite" in his mouth, but he didn't even have the gesture of saluting.

Su Jiu's eyes flashed coldly.

This man should be Pei Qingcheng who Yan Zhen told her about.

Guarding the feudal kingdom at the southernmost tip of southern Xinjiang, he acts mysteriously and is the most powerful among the princes and kings.

She stood up, trying to maintain the majesty of the empress, "What does Prince Pei think of this alliance between the two countries?"

Pei Qingcheng smiled lowly, and walked towards her step by step with the birdcage in hand, "How do you see it? Naturally, look with your eyes..."

Su Jiu sensed the danger.

She retreated subconsciously, but two figures suddenly appeared and stood firmly in front of her.

It's Su Runmo and Wu Song!
Su Runmo was holding a bamboo flute, wearing a Taoist robe that was clean and dusty, and his smile was as warm as a spring breeze. "I have never fought against the masters in southern Xinjiang, but I want to try it today."

Wu Song smiled, "Don't be afraid, ma'am, the emperor specially brought us out to protect you. The emperor seems cynical, but his heart is like a mirror. Naturally, he can foresee the danger of this grand feast."

"I'm sorry for your trouble." Su Jiu nodded gratefully.

And Pei Qingcheng was obviously also very interested in the masters from the Central Plains, and the three of them quickly fought against each other.

Su Jiu stood in the corner, his eyes dim.

She obviously has the identity of the southern border empress, but she will be killed by the princes and kings of southern border...

However, Nanjiang and Dayong could sit down and have a good talk today, but they decided to fight. Don't they want to give up only if they make people miserable and burn thousands of miles?

It can be seen that wars are mostly ambitious games between superiors.

She watched the battle for a while, and seeing Pei Qingcheng's insidious moves, a strange thought suddenly came to her heart...

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See you tomorrow duck,

　Thank you Love, Lemongrass, Fengqinglinwu, and Miss Jiuyao. , Backlight·Qingying's tip, hug the little angels!

　　
　
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