The group pet sister was spoiled by the tyrant again

Chapter 133 This hairstyle...enough for them to laugh for a year

As soon as Su Jiu sat up, he saw a person standing in front of the couch.

Su Yincheng was dressed in court clothes, with a few drops of water on his hair, he looked like he had just come to court.

Su Jiu looked at the tyrant, and then at the dragon couch, feeling dizzy, why did she fall asleep here?
"Father, good morning Father."

"Not early." Su Yincheng added coldly.

Su Jiu looked at the ray of light coming in from the door, and felt that it was not too late.

But at this time, it is very late for Su Yincheng who has to go to the morning court all year round.

Su Yincheng sat back at the dining table and said, "Today is the fifteenth day, get up and greet your grandma."

The Empress Dowager worships Buddha all the year round, so she spends very little time in the palace, and she only needs to go there during the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year to pay her respects.

Su Jiu also wanted to see if Grandma Huang was in good health, so he said, "I'll get up now!"

The little girl washed her face so-so, and couldn't wait to sit down and eat.

Because Qingrong is not around, and Su Jiu doesn't know how to comb his hair, it's like a chicken coop, messy.

Su Yincheng frowned, because of his obsessive-compulsive disorder, he couldn't eat anymore, "Don't eat."

Such is the case with tyrants, if they can't eat themselves, neither can others.

Su Jiu stopped eating vegetables, why?
Is the food poisonous! ?
However, she thought too much, Su Yincheng went straight to her and came over to tie her hair!
Su Jiu froze all over.

If the tyrant tied her hair, it would be better to let her eat poisonous food.

Su Yincheng fiddled with her black hair, unusually confident, "What hairstyle do you want?"

Su Jiu: "..." It doesn't matter if it's ugly.

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When Su Yincheng finished messing with Su Jiu's hair, it was already late, so he didn't have time to eat and went directly to Kunning Palace.

It's okay, with so many concubines coming today, there must be no shortage of food.

When Su Jiu and Su Yincheng came to Kunning Palace, the hall was already full of people. When Su Jiu walked all the way, he always felt that vague eyes would fall on her.

Walking to the front, Su Jiu smiled sweetly at the empress dowager, who had just recovered from a serious illness and said, "Granddaughter has seen Grandma Huang."

The queen mother looked at her, obviously taken aback.

But then she said again, "Come and sit." She pointed to a small seat next to her.

She really wanted to ask who made this horrible hairstyle.

"Little darling, tell Grandma Huang, who did this hair, Grandma Huang let him have this hairstyle for the rest of his life!"

The concubines below heard this and nodded in their hearts.

Yes, which servant has such a peculiar taste, this hairstyle... is enough for them to laugh for a year.

For a moment, all the people in the hall looked like they were holding back their laughter, but Su Yincheng's face darkened layer after layer.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I did it."

At this time, there seemed to be a gust of wind in the hall, and everyone: "..."

On this day, the wind was so strong that their ears didn't seem to work.

The Queen Mother rubbed her ears, and asked the little girl in disbelief, "My dear, what did your father just say?"

Su Jiu almost dug a hole and got in.

Su Yincheng repeated again, "I said, I combed Su Xiaojiu's hairstyle!"

He is the majestic king of a country, but he can't hear clearly after speaking, isn't this a loss of face for him!

Empress Dowager: "..."

All the concubines: "..." It's not that the wind is strong, it's that what the emperor said is too unbelievable!

The Empress Dowager coughed twice, and suddenly felt that this technique was indeed something the emperor could do.

(End of this chapter)