Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 1121 He is not worthy of her

The vows made when I was young vaguely floated in my ears.

He didn't dare to forget that oath. After all these years of fighting in the north and south, he finally jumped from a mere pawn to a ghost prison.

After waiting for so many years, he finally waited until Ghost Prison declared war on the Central Plains.

He hated the Central Plains, every time he conquered a city, he slaughtered all the soldiers and people there, but no matter how many people he slaughtered, he still couldn't save his brother's life.

In the eyes of others, he holds the military power in his hand and is an extremely high-ranking minister, with a splendid future and a bright future.

But only he himself understands that he is still the boy who lost his brother.

He walked alone on the dark and cold battlefield, the sword could not give him warmth, the blood could not quench his hunger and thirst, the beast in his chest was clamoring to kill, he regretted countless times when he dreamed back at midnight, regretting that he had mentioned the Central Plains to his younger brother.

When he wished he could commit suicide and apologize, the figure of Ping Ping Ting Ting appeared in his field of vision.

He had never seen such a beautiful girl holding an incense fan, her eyes were like water, and when she glanced at him coldly, his heart seemed to be rippled by the spring breeze, and it was the first time he understood what it means to be soft.

He would secretly go to her deep boudoir every day and present a beautiful white plum with dew.

She is such a cold and gorgeous girl, only Baimei can match her.

Every time there was a banquet in the palace, he would sit outside the crowd and quietly watch her from the corner of his eye.

Every frown and smile of the girl was extremely beautiful, and that unique pride made him bow down even more.

And she has a noble status, she is the jewel in the palm of the noble family in the capital, he is just an ordinary man from the army, in the eyes of those nobles, he is just a lackey used to fight on the battlefield, he is not worthy of her.

The only encounter with her was a hunt on the outskirts of Shangjing.

It was very snowy that day, and her kung fu was not bad, so she put on her military uniform and went hunting in the forest, but she was separated from the large team because of the snowstorm.

He followed her quietly all the time until it was getting late and she couldn't hold back and fell off the horse.

He carried her into a cave and lit a bonfire to keep her warm, but she caught a severe wind and cold, and it was difficult for her to even breathe, let alone open her eyes to see him.

The bonfire could not wake her up, so he simply took off his thin armor and clothes, and warmed her himself.

Ghost Prison doesn't care about innocence and chastity, their first time happened naturally in the cave.

At dawn the next day, he rode out to find a doctor and reinforcements, and when he came back, the cave was empty and she was gone.

Later, she fell in love with the king Lu Zhi.

He wasn't surprised at all, because such a beautiful girl should be married to the most powerful man in the world.

He continued to fight on the battlefield, and occasionally heard news about her from Shangjing. She performed dances for the king at the palace banquet. She was summoned by the king for the first time. She went to Tianlan Mountain to seek medical treatment in order to conceive the emperor. , she became the king's queen...

He was genuinely happy for her.

Unexpectedly, the king is actually a ruthless person...

The cold wind blew through the gazebo and blew out the small stove warming the wine.

Cheng Jinyi leaned back on the armchair, blood slowly oozing from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, he was holding on to the armrest tightly, his eyes were still fascinated.

If the king cannot be loyal to her, then he is willing to kill all the beauties in the king's harem for her.

She deserves to be held in the palm of someone's hand and be loved by thousands of people.

His breathing gradually weakened.

A green token hidden in his sleeve was crushed by him, and with the sound of breaking wind, several dark guards in red knelt respectfully on the ground.

Cheng Jinyi's voice was hoarse: "Pass down the general's order...at all costs...to kill the noble concubine!"

The sound of breaking wind quietly disappeared.

The man's eyes fell outside the crowd, and suddenly he seemed to see something, and fell down from the armchair excitedly, and crawled in that direction with difficulty.

He no longer cared whether he was poisoned or not, no longer cared who was going to poison him, the world was vast, the moment that woman appeared, she was the only one left in his heart.

Fine snowflakes rustled down.

Concubine Shan Xiang was dressed in a purple palace dress and stood under the white plum tree, holding a fringed incense fan. Her beautiful face was always full of pride, and her eyes were cold and cool.

As if feeling something, she tilted her head slightly, and the crowd was moving. The hot and familiar gaze just now seemed to be an instant illusion.

"Your Majesty, this servant has found out clearly that the King took Ah Jiu to the small pavilion, where he is making tea and chatting." The personal maid came back in a hurry.

Concubine Fanxiang looked indifferent, and took out a pill from her wide sleeve, "Take it, remember to make it clean."

"Don't worry, ma'am!"

Xiaoshan Pavilion.

The terrain here is extremely high, overlooking the entire Fragrant Snow Sea.

There are red plums planted outside the pavilion, and a few plum blossoms protrude into the pavilion horizontally, adding to the antique style and elegance.

Su Jiu knelt on the futon, concentrating on tending the small stove for making tea.

She learned the art of tea from Xiao Tingchen, and she cooks Junshan Yinzhen very well.

"It smells so good..." Lu Zhi sighed softly with a smile, "Sister is really a one-in-a-million all-rounder. She can be fragrant, medical, and also cook tea and wine, which is really rare."

"What is my ability? Xiao Tingchen is amazing." Xiao Tingchen was not present, so Su Jiu had no scruples in praising him, "I learned my calligraphy from him, I learned the way of incense from him, even cooking tea I also learned from him. Fortunately, I have succeeded in learning, and it is not an insult to him."

As Lu Zhi listened, the smile on his lips faded a little.

A picture is vaguely outlined in my mind, the sound of rain falling on a spring night, the sound of plantains, the candles burning brightly in the study building in Jinling City, the brass green lotus incense sticks with water and wood incense sticks, Su Jiu and Xiao Tingchen, who were still a little girl at that time, shared Facing Xichuang, childhood sweetheart, gambling books and throwing tea...

Such tranquility and tranquility were years that he could not get involved in.

"Taste." The tea was already brewed, and Su Jiu poured it into the porcelain cup for him with a smile.

Hot air.

Lu Zhi took a small sip, and after a little bit of bitterness, it was sweet, making one feel as if he was in the mountains, which was particularly refreshing.

"Good tea." He praised.

Like the Central Plains, ghost prisons also have the habit of drinking tea.

It's just that the people are rough, and they can drink tea with just some boiling water. It's not as refined as Su wine. The water should be made of plum blossom snow water, and the porcelain cup and charcoal fire are also very exquisite.

"If the king likes it, if I have a chance to go to the south of the Yangtze River in the future, I can cook the most authentic southern tea for the king."

The smile on Lu Zhi's face became real, "There will be such a day."

While talking in this room, a little maid came up with a tray and said respectfully: "The king, the imperial concubine, and the servants are here to send flower cakes."

She put two plates of flower cakes on the table, and retreated respectfully.

Looking at it from Su Jiu, the flower cakes are only the size of a thumb, they are delicately made and cute, and each one is different.

Lu Zhi smiled and said: "I found out that my sister likes to eat flower cakes, so I specially tied one—oh no, I specially invited a famous chef from Jiangnan to come back, so my sister can eat flower cakes every day from now on."

(End of this chapter)