Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 1115 I Can Give My Sister What She Wants
Concubine Fanxiang gritted her teeth.

The thin white hands tightly grasped the satin quilt, and the veins on the back of the hands were faintly visible.

After a long time, she paused every word with red eyes: "What he wants, I will naturally give him..."

The palace maid said: "If the empress is not willing, she might as well just keep doing it all the time, and let's put Ajiu..."

She made a gesture of wiping her neck.

Concubine Shanxiang sneered, "He is so smart, he would definitely think that it was Bengong's handiwork, and I don't want to be disgusted by him. Go and order the small kitchen to boil a pot of fresh bamboo shoots and chicken soup, and then let that bitch deliver it to Bengong There is no need to report to this Palace about his bedroom... the following matters."

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At dusk, Su Jiu was flipping through medical books on eye diseases in his room when the eldest maid from Yunxiang Palace suddenly came slowly with a food box.

She smiled all over her face, "Our mistress boiled chicken soup for the king and wanted to deliver it to the king herself, but she suddenly felt unwell. All the empresses in the whole palace only trust Miss Ajiu, so I would like to trouble you to go for my empress."

She put down the food box and backed out.

Su Jiu looked at the red sandalwood food box painted with gold on the table. It was exquisite and precious, and it was for the Queen.

She opened the lid, and there was indeed a cup of chicken soup inside. It was stewed very delicious, which showed that she had put a lot of thought into it.

She took the silver needle and tried to poison it, but the silver needle didn't respond.

"It's really strange...it's so good, why would you ask me to deliver soup?"

Su Jiu thought about it for a moment, and remembered the matter of Cheng Jinyi and Fei Yunzhi, so he suppressed his guard and decided to see Lu Zhi.

She came to the imperial study with the food box.

The imperial study room is very large, but there are not half of the palace attendants. There are eight large gold-woven screens across the room. A few fresh plum blossoms are inserted, which adds some vitality to the place.

Lu Zhi was sitting by the window playing with gold leaf.

On the small Buddha table, exquisite and luxurious gold leaves are piled up to look like a house, and the small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions vaguely reveal some Jiangnan architectural style.

Su Jiu walked over, "The Empress asked me to bring you chicken soup."

Lu Zhi didn't speak, and groped carefully, trying to put the gold leaf in a suitable position.

But he couldn't see it, the piece of gold leaf was placed in an inappropriate place, and the entire exquisite pavilion collapsed in an instant.

He slowed down, with a gentle smile, "I deliberately picked out a few books about Jiangnan to read. That place is really a wonderful place. I originally wanted to build a Jiangnan with gold foil to surprise my sister, but I didn't expect You messed up. Sister, do you miss your hometown?"

Su Jiu poured the chicken soup into a small white jade bowl, realized that he couldn't see it, so he scooped up a spoonful and fed it to his mouth, "My heart is in my hometown, and my hometown is everywhere."

"My sister is very good at comforting herself." Lu Zhi brushed her hand away, "Don't drink."

He groped to pick up the gold leaf, wanting to rebuild the collapsed building, "If the ghost prison can win this war, I would like to give Jiangnan as a gift, and give my sister splendor and prosperity, and return home in a beautiful clothes."

The candlelight reflected on the young man's face, and the smile on his lips was the most tender.

Su Jiu's heart softened, and he reached out to touch his head.

This man is the king of the ghost prison, but he treated her very well during this time.

She asked: "If the ghost prison can't win this war, what should you do?"

"The day when the ghost prison is defeated is the time when I commit suicide and apologize. Why, sister thinks I can't win?" Lu Zhi smiled cutely, "Then sister thinks, who will be the final winner, is it Xiao Tingchen or... the concubine? Yunzhi?"

Su Jiu's face was slightly stern.

Lu Zhi is so smart, he won't mention Concubine Yunzhi for no reason.

Did he know about her meeting with Fei Yunzhi last night?
Doubts arose in her heart, but Lu Zhi didn't continue. He continued to work on the pile of gold leaf seriously, hoping to use them to create the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River.

Su Jiu had nothing to do, so he didn't have dinner, so he drank the cup of fresh bamboo shoot and chicken soup by himself, and wandered around the imperial study.

There are foot-high notebooks piled up on the desk, many of which are battle reports sent back from the front.

She opened it, and one of them was Cheng Jinyi's memorial.

Cheng Jinyi's handwriting is quite strong and recognizable.

She slowly outlined Cheng Jinyi's words with her fingertips, and kept them firmly in her heart over and over again.

After an unknown amount of time, a chuckle suddenly came from the window, "It's ready."

Looking over from Su Jiu, the small Buddha table was piled up with gold leaf, and the dazzling pavilions, towers and pavilions were extremely dazzling, supplemented by small bridges and flowing water, which can be seen at a glance as the style of Jiangnan.

"I've never been there after all, maybe some places don't look the same... But sister, this is all my sincerity." Lu Zhi got up, smelled the scent of the medicine, walked to Su Jiu, and held her hand tenderly. Hand, "You are from Jinling. After you married Xiao Tingchen, there has always been a estrangement from him. He wants to rule the world, and my sister wants to return to her hometown. In this life, he can't give my sister what she wants, but I can give."

Under the lamplight, the young man spoke softly, his brows and eyes full of tenderness.

There was a storm in Su Jiu's heart, and Lu Zhi was...

See what she means? !
She fought back, "The king—"

"It's good for my sister to call me Xiao Zhi."

Su Jiu was speechless, "How old are you this year?"

Lu Zhi put away his pretentious look, his appearance was fresh and tender, and he bent his lips and said with a smile: "I'm eighteen years old."

"But I'm already 20 years old."

"Sister, you are only two or three years older than me, why are you so surprised that it seems like a generation has passed? Concubine Shanxiang is also older than me, but is she still my queen?"

Su Jiu didn't know how to explain.

Lu Zhi treats her well, and she is willing to treat him well, but that is the relationship between siblings, how could she be tempted by her brother?

Lu Zhi settled the score with his fingers, "I heard that Xiao Tingchen is 27 years old this year. Sister, think about it, when you are still charming at 40, he has half a foot in the coffin, and I am only under forty, which is still a coffin." Delicate and lovely flowers. Normal people know that I am better than him, sister, don't be stupid."

"Your Majesty loves joking." Su Jiu was speechless for a while, "No one in the world would use age to choose a marriage. The only criterion for choosing a marriage is love."

What's more, Xiao Tingchen himself is very naive, even at the age of 27, he still feels full of youth.

With such a person, you will never feel that you are growing old.

Lu Zhi slowly put down his hand.

He pouted a little aggrievedly, "Sister really doesn't want me?"

"do not want!"

Su Jiu turned his head and left.

Tonight's goal has been achieved, she plans to forge a letter according to Cheng Jinyi's handwriting when she goes back, and draw concubine Yunzhi to fight with him, maybe she can use concubine Yunzhi's hand to get rid of him.

The moment she turned around, Lu Zhi's expression turned gloomy.

He suddenly grabbed her thin wrist, "Don't go!"

He looks thin and slender, but he has great strength.

"You let me go!"

Su Jiu pushed him out while struggling, and Lu Zhi bumped into the small Buddha table by the window, all the hard-earned scenery of the south of the Yangtze River collapsed and turned into scattered pieces of gold leaf.

(End of this chapter)