Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 1105 How is she like other women

It's airtight and dry and cold here, if she can't stay here overnight, she will die here!

Su Jiu was so panicked that he was sweating finely. Just when he was afraid, an innocent voice suddenly came from behind: "What are you doing?"

Su Jiu turned around in a hurry, his heart stopped beating suddenly!
I saw a dark and wide coffin in the corner, the lid of the coffin was half pushed open, and the skinny blood-red mummy sat there innocently, looking at him quietly.

"what--!"

She finally couldn't hold back the scream.

Sweet laughter suddenly sounded, Lu Zhi poked his head out from behind the mummy, and smiled in her direction, "Ah Jiu is so cute."

Su Jiu was covered in cold sweat, his eyes were flushed with fright, he picked up a golden wine cup and threw it at him, "Are you sick?!"

Lu Zhi didn't dodge.

The gold wine cup made a red mark on his white forehead, he caught it, and came out of the coffin unhurriedly, "Girls are always timid, I sleep in this coffin every night, I have slept with that brother in my arms for many years. It is said that he is the emperor of an ancient country in the Central Plains, and my subordinates sent him back with him when they stole his imperial tomb."

Su Jiu rubbed his eyebrows.

She was frightened several times by the king, and she really didn't want to be alone with him anymore.

Such a character, probably should be dealt with by Xiao Tingchen more properly.

She said hoarsely, "open the door and let me go."

Lu Zhi's bright expression immediately turned gray.

Standing in front of Su Jiu, he took her little hand like a child coquettishly, "You are the first sister I brought back, don't you like to play with me?"

Su Jiu's face was still pale, and he stared at him for a while, unable to utter a word.

She was wrong, the king of the ghost prison is not a gentle person, he has a weird temperament, and is even more frightening than the former Xiao Tingchen.

The hairs all over her body stood on end, and she raised her hand calmly to pull out the silver hairpin.

The hairpin was remodeled by herself, the tail of the hairpin was sharpened, it can be used as a weapon to kill people.

Once Lu Zhi wanted to hurt her, she would kill him recklessly!

But it didn't...

Lu Zhi just sighed slowly, and stretched out his hand to open the mechanism of the secret room for her.

The lights reappeared in front of my eyes.

After drinking, Su left the secret room in fear, smelling the fragrance of mountains and waters in the hall, and finally let go of his hanging heart.

She ran out of the bedroom without looking back, and the sound of her footsteps woke up the dozing Changsheng.

"Well, who are you?" Chang Sheng yawned and looked at Su Jiu curiously.

Fortunately, Su Jiu pulled out the silver hairpin, and her hair was covered with black hair, so Chang Sheng didn't recognize her.

Chang Sheng folded his hands in his sleeves, and suddenly smiled and said: "You must be the king's playmate. The king has never brought a girl back to the bedroom in these years. The girl is so lucky! Serve the king well, and in the future—"

"Longevity."

Lu Zhi, who chased him out, was suddenly unhappy.

Changsheng stuck out his tongue and hurriedly retreated.

Lu Zhi fumbled to pick up the paper umbrella leaning against the eaves, "It snows heavily at night and the roads are difficult to walk. If Ah Jiu doesn't want to stay in the Palace of Eternal Life, I won't force her to stay either."

He was afraid that Su Jiu would ignore him and run away alone, so he was anxious to give her an umbrella.

The falling snow on the steps had long since turned to icy mud. His feet slipped and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The young man got up as if he was used to it, patted the snow on the brocade robe by himself, and presented the paper umbrella with a smile, "I'm so lonely, Ah Jiu will go to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion to accompany me to study in the future, and come to the Hall of Eternal Life to accompany me Let's play, okay?"

Su Jiu stared at him blankly.

The young man smiled innocently and innocently.

She was puzzled, "The king is high above, he can have many playmates, why is he lonely?"

"Because they are all afraid of me." Lu Zhi stuffed the paper umbrella into her arms, "They actually don't want to play with me, their laughter is forced."

Su Jiu was silent, and said again: "Tomorrow the king will get married, and if he has a queen, he won't be lonely."

Lu Zhi smiled, and reached out to touch her long hair blowing in the wind.

The girl's blue silk is like cloud ink silk and satin, very smooth to the touch.

He smiled even wider.

The girl he met in the Cangjing Pavilion must be very beautiful, and she must be the kind of girl he likes.

Holding the umbrella, Su Jiu was silent for a moment, then bowed his knees to Lu Zhi and retreated.

She opened the umbrella and stepped into the snow without hesitation.

After walking a dozen steps, she looked back and saw that the boy was still standing at the bottom of the steps, with red lips and white teeth, and empty eyes.

The palace behind him is full of bright lights and majestic, but his thin and thin, elongated shadow is lonely and lonely.

As if aware of her looking back, he slightly raised a smile.

Su Jiu withdrew his gaze and left with complicated emotions.

Changsheng crouched behind the vermilion lacquered pillars, poked his head out cautiously, and couldn't help beeping: "This court lady is really ignorant, the king should not be angry with her, it's really too small to tie her into the bedroom. The king is high above, want It's not easy for a woman, so why bother yourself..."

Lu Zhi put his hands into his sleeves, and his smile was extraordinarily gentle and innocent, "Why is she like other women?"

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Su Jiu returned to the wing room of Yunxiang Palace, lit a stove to keep warm, and sat on the Luohan couch by the window in a daze.

After a while, she spread paper and ink on the small table, intending to tell Xiao Tingchen about meeting Lu Zhi today.

As the so-called literati cherish each other, Xiao Tingchen and Lu Zhi are both lunatics to some extent, and lunatics should also cherish and know each other. Maybe Xiao Tingchen can understand Lu Zhi from the details, which will be of great benefit to resist the ghost prison.

He rolled up his sleeves and wrote the words "Seeing a letter is like meeting him", but he couldn't continue writing.

Lu Zhi is like a mess, she doesn't know where to start.

She put down her pen, stared at the rice paper for a while without a word, and decided to write back when she had a better understanding of Lu Zhi.

It was snowing outside the window, although it was late at night, but because tomorrow was the emperor's wedding, the whole Yunxiang Palace was very busy.

Su Jiu had nothing to do, so he took out the sewing basket, and began to mend the small clothes seriously.

There is a mahogany box at her feet, which is full of clothes she made by herself over the past year, and she made them according to the size of Ran Ran. Although she doesn't know if there is a chance to send them back to Chang'an, she still wants to Make a few more pieces.

It was so cold that she was worried about her child.

……

The green gauze cupboard in the Chenxiang Hall.

Ran Ran lay on the couch crying, with half of his trousers stripped off, his little butt pitifully red and swollen, like a big peach.

The servants in the palace all retreated, Xiao Yudi had already taken the medicine and fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Tingchen stepped in with a medicine jar, looked at his injury, "Come here, give him medicine."

A little court lady took the medicine jar respectfully, before touching Ran Ran's buttocks, the little guy jumped up like a carp, and hurriedly pulled up his pants, his little face flushed, "No!"

Perhaps the pants hurt the skin, and the tear-stained face was twisted ferociously, as if it was in pain.

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Ahhh, the tyrant is coming to an end,

New book release in early December

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