Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 935 As an emperor, he actually bears a lot
A strange thought came to Su Jiu's heart.

I have heard Yan Zhen tell about the cruelty of these princes. If Xiao Tingchen can take care of them and reorganize the court and territory in Southern Xinjiang, it may not be possible to make Southern Xinjiang more prosperous and prosperous.

The premise is...

Xiao Tingchen has the ability to deal with them.

She stared at the hall, Pei Qingcheng's kung fu was obviously not inferior to his poisonous skills, facing the dual combat power of Su Runmo and Wu Song, he was still calm, although he did not have the upper hand, it was obvious that he would not be defeated by them .

A lively shout suddenly came from outside the railing:

"Go! Kill him!"

"Yan Zhen, we are optimistic about you!"

"Yan Zhen, if you can kill Xiao Tingchen, I will marry you!"

"Bah, bah, old lady, do you want to disgust Yan Zhen to death?"

"Go away!"

As a result, Dayong's people did not make a move, but these princes and kings fought together first!
Su Jiu carefully moved out of the hall, only to see Xiao Tingchen and Yan Zhen walking back and forth on the ice, digging out more than a dozen huge ice holes!
Yan Zhen was obviously very unwilling to lose to Xiao Tingchen last time, but this time he went into battle with light clothes and became more courageous, and he didn't even show his weakness!
A horn suddenly sounded on the distant horizon.

The smoke and dust billowed, and countless horsemen galloped over!

It is the soldiers and horses of the two countries.

They converged towards the river like flowing water, waving their weapons and fighting together.

The fighting was shocking, and the remains of severed limbs could be seen everywhere. The two sides were like endless enemies, as if no one could stop the war.

Su Jiu's hand gradually grasped the railing.

The manicured and rounded nails quietly scratched the red paint, the beautiful Yuanshan eyebrows were slightly raised, and the delicate and white face was full of worry and disgust.

She herself does not like war.

especially……

This war between Dayong and Southern Xinjiang could obviously be avoided.

But the armies of the two countries seemed to be in ambush for a long time. It can be seen that at today's banquet, the princes of southern Xinjiang and Xiao Tingchen came to the banquet with the mentality of fighting.

Su Jiu was feeling sad when the painting building under his feet suddenly shook.

She looked back, and at some point, Su Runmo pulled out his long saber, and his face, which was as gentle as a spring breeze, twisted ferociously, as if releasing a god of evil, "Pei Qingcheng, can you take this move from me?!"

When the voice fell to the ground, the arc of the knife suddenly crossed!
The light of the sword is white and dazzling, like a rainbow piercing the sun!

The entire painting building was cut in half from the middle, dangerously crumbling!

Glazed tiles, bricks, and beams fell one after another, and those princes, kings, ghosts, and ghosts, seeing the situation was not good, ran faster than rabbits one by one!
Su Jiu didn't have time to spare, so he had no time to escape.

She held on to the railing tightly, and countless cracks spread on the floor under her feet!

High-rise buildings collapsed and painted boats were broken.

The girl fell from mid-air, just when she thought that she would be crippled if she didn't die, a black figure rushed towards her.

Xiao Tingchen hurriedly handed her over to Gu Yu and Jing Zhe, and dealt with Yan Zhen with a gloomy face.

The flames of war are all around, and the sound of killing is loud.

Su Jiu stood blankly in the safety zone circled by a team of elites, watching Xiao Tingchen's back go away, and for some reason the tip of his nose felt a little sour.

Even in the middle of the battle, that man still kept an eye on her situation...

He obviously seems to be cynical, and always likes to lie to her and tease her, but he is always the one who comes to rescue her at a critical moment...

Could it be that, as Jin Panpan said, this man really held her on top of his heart?

"I respectfully invite the empress to return to He Xiaozhou." Gu Yu said respectfully.

Jing Zhe and the other elites bowed their hands and said in unison: "I respectfully invite the empress to return to He Xiaozhou!"

There was determination in their voices.

It seems that in their hearts, the only girl who can be called "Empress Empress" is a girl.

Su Jiu lowered his eyebrows and turned around silently.

A warm sedan has already been prepared.

Juan'er opened the sedan chair curtain from the inside, held an enamel-colored hand warmer, and waved to Su Jiu, "Sister Su, come in quickly, it's warm in here!"

Not far away, Yan Zhen and Xiao Tingchen were fighting together.

Noticing Su Jiu leaving from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help frowning.

little wine she...

Why do you want to go back to Xiao Tingchen?
Is he not good to her?
Or did she fall in love with Xiao Tingchen again?
"Hey, you dare to be distracted when fighting with me, but you are staring at my woman, are you courting death?"

The evil and domineering voice suddenly sounded, and Yan Zhen only had time to avoid the vital point a little, and there was a slanting knife wound on his chest, which was deep and visible!
Eighteen top secret guards swarmed over to cover Yan Zhen's rapid retreat.

Xiao Tingchen didn't go after him, his eyes fell on the battlefield.

The eight princes and kings also joined the battle, their kung fu was not top-notch, but they were superior in their poison skills, and they messed up his army in just half an hour!
Even Zhou Fengxian was teased by them. One arm was poisoned by some kind of poison, and it became bruised and swollen, which was very scary.

He admired it, turning the snow-white narrow knife in a circle in his hand.

"I've always been a gentleman as gentle as jade, but occasionally I have to show my jerk side. I want to see who is more jerk compared to you now!"

The man showed his iconic evil smile, tapped his toes, and rushed towards the eight princes wielding his two knives!
On the other side, Su Runmo and Wu Song fired all their firepower, but they still couldn't take Pei Qingcheng.

However, Pei Qingcheng's poison technique was suppressed by Wu Song, and his martial arts was restrained by Su Runmo, so he was also unable to kill him.

A war fought from noon to dusk.

On the tall building of Youhe Xiaozhou, Su Jiu leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, with deep deer eyes.

The beautiful scenery of water and sky could not attract her attention, as far as she could see was the river surface full of corpses.

She saw crows hovering in the pale sky, ready to peck at the carcass.

She saw the blood seeping into the cracks in the ice, streaks stretching toward the sky.

She saw the veteran sitting alone in the corner of the battlefield, holding his wound and crying endlessly.

She saw father and son parting from life and death, brothers yin and yang separated, she saw too much misfortune...

The girl couldn't bear to close her eyes.

It turned out that the real war was more cruel than she had imagined.

A pair of callused hands covered her eyes from behind.

The man bowed his head to her ear, his breath was cold and dangerous, "Guess who I am?"

Su Jiu broke his hand away.

"Sister's eyebrows are full of sadness. Could it be that there is something unhappy? Why don't you tell me to make me happy?"

Men are not serious.

Su Jiu lowered his eyes, "I've seen it all. Both sides in this war suffered countless casualties...how can you still laugh?"

"Although there were countless casualties, I, Dayong, still had the upper hand. Xiao Weihua led an army around Qingcheng, and took advantage of the lax guards in the city to take down that city in one fell swoop." Xiao Tingchen whistled frivolously, and leaned lazily On the railing, "Su Xiaojiu, you shouldn't hurt the spring and the autumn too much, especially marching and fighting."

Su Jiu looked at him.

The man's side face is evil, his thin lips are always curved.

It's just that those peach blossom eyes are misty, hiding too many things that she can't read.

As an emperor, he actually shouldered a lot.

Su Jiu understood.

(End of this chapter)