Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 593 Rubbing Your Hands Salivatingly
He didn't want to hurt Su Xiaojiu...

He wants to protect her,
I want to protect the clarity and cleanliness of her eyes!

When he walked out of half his life and lost the dandyism and rebelliousness of his youth, he hoped that Su Jiu would still be the clean and innocent little girl back then!

Xie Rongjing's voice was hoarse: "I have liked her for six years... the girl I liked when I was young, I will love her in this life, because it is impossible for me to have such a young girl again. Xiao Tingchen, I can't let her go. But I promise you , I will not interfere in your marriage. Unless you reconcile, I will never interfere with you. This is already my biggest concession..."

By the end, even his voice was trembling.

Two lines of clear tears rolled down from his eyes.

Use affection deeply, but that's all.

Xiao Tingchen patted him on the shoulder.

Behind them, Hua Rou and Zhou Baojin arranged the organ wood very warmly, and even did not know where to get a piece of embroidered cloth and spread it on the round table as a decoration.

Wu Lingzhi helped Mo Shisan manipulate the mechanism, while Zhou Fengxian and Ah Man were cooking in a hurry.

Zhou Fengxian turned his head to look at Zhao Wuyang who was doing nothing, "Crown Princess, we are all busy here, so come and help me if you have nothing to do! After all, we ate together when the rice was cooked."

Zhao Wuyang sat at the table expressionlessly.

She had already set the table and chopsticks in front of her, and she was waiting for the food to be served.

Hearing Zhou Fengxian's words, she was serious: "I am a princess, gold and jade are precious, and my ten fingers do not touch the spring water. I am only responsible for eating, and do not cook or wash dishes."

Zhou Fengxian rolled his big eyes, "Why didn't you remember that you were the princess when you killed Murong Ming?"

A Man laughed and said, "It's all right, I'll do more work."

Zhou Fengxian was still a little unhappy, "We are all doing things, she didn't say a word after she came up, and she didn't do anything..."

Zhao Wuyang: "Do you have to help?"

Zhou Fengxian: "Of course! If you can help a little bit, we can have dinner earlier."

Zhao Wuyang thought for a while, and took out a bag of things cherishingly, "There is no meat here, I brought some meat, here."

Zhou Fengxian couldn't help being overjoyed, wiped his hands and walked to her side, he couldn't wait to pick up the bag of things, "I was worried about having no meat to eat at night, now it's over, don't worry! The Crown Princess has helped me a lot! By the way , where did your meat come from?"

While talking, he opened the cloth bag, and there was indeed sliced ​​meat inside.

He went up to smell it, and exclaimed, "It's so fresh!"

Zhao Wuyang: "The one cut from Murong Ming's thigh is indeed fresh."

Zhou Fengxian: "..."

He rushed out of the house quickly and vomited violently on the side of the boat!

He even threw out the bag of meat without hesitation!

Zhao Wuyang: "What a pity."

It was rare for everyone to say in unison: "It's not a pity at all!"

……

Finally ready for dinner, the sky has been completely dark.

Su Jiu was woken up by Xiao Tingchen, and they sat around the round table together.

Just as I was about to move my chopsticks, I realized that there was someone missing on the table.

She looked to the corner, where Zhou Fengxian was squatting tremblingly.

His face was pale and haggard, but he hadn't seen him for half an hour, and he seemed to have lost weight.

She was curious, "Bao Jin, what happened to your brother?"

"Well," Zhou Baojin couldn't say anything, "No, it's nothing."

She thinks her brother won't eat meat for the next month.

Xiao Tingchen chuckled, and picked some vegetables for Su Jiu.

The clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, and the sky was full of stars.

Xie Rongjing opened two altars of good wine, and the whole table drank to their heart's content, punching and drinking was very lively.

Su wine also drank two cups.

The alcohol was very strong, she rested her chin in a daze, and looked at the group of laughing friends with a smile.

After watching for a while, she turned to the window.

Zhao Wuyang put his hands on the glass by the window, watching the sky full of stars.

She walked over, "Zhao Wuyang, the death of Murong Ming's family this time will definitely cause a sensation in Chang'an. Queen Zhao can find you after a little investigation. Do you want to leave Chang'an temporarily to avoid the limelight?"

"No."

The girl coldly refused, "Instead of worrying about me, it's better to think about the situation between you and Xiao Tingchen."

Su Jiu was silent.

Yes, when they return to Chang'an, they may face an extremely dangerous storm.

In the face of the storm, none of the people present dared to claim that they could escape unscathed.

Instead of starting to tremble with fear now, it is better to appreciate the beauty of this rare and beautiful day.

The huge wooden phoenix is ​​like a ship, slowly sailing under the night sky.

Outside the glazed window, the stars are within reach.

When I get drunk, I don't know the sky is in the water,
The boat is full of clear dreams and crushes the galaxy.

Very beautiful.

……

It was already midnight when Su Jiu and Xiao Tingchen returned to Prince Yong's Mansion.

The two stepped into the mansion, and Gu Yu greeted him from a distance, "Master, you are back! Princess Luo is waiting for you in the hall, it has been midnight!"

Su Jiu followed Xiao Tingchen to the hall. Luo Lishang was dressed in men's clothes, with his legs loosely crossed.

Her voice was contemptuous: "I don't know how many times I have refilled the tea, King Yong really told me to wait."

Xiao Tingchen lifted his robe and sat down, "Murong Ming is dead."

"I know," Luo Lishang raised his eyes, his lacquered eyes that were as sharp as blades sneered, "I'm here for him..."

While talking, he saw Su Jiu bring hot tea out of the corner of his eye.

"Thank you, Concubine Su." She took it with a smile, and touched Su Jiu's little hand.

Su Jiu withdrew his hands in disgust, "Princess Luo said she came because of Murong Ming, but something happened in the palace?"

Luo Lishang: "Wu Song can tolerate your provocation, but Empress Zhao can't tolerate your disloyalty. She intended to expose to the emperor the relationship between Murong Ming's death and you, and the emperor was forced to send someone to the villa to collect evidence and investigate."

Su Jiu: "What did you find out?"

"Hey," Luo Lishang pointed to his cheek, "Sister Xiaojiu kisses me, and I'll tell you."

Su Jiu rolled his eyes.

Luo Lishang felt a little regretful, but continued to say:

"King Yong, you really have to thank me for saving you. As early as when Wu Song came out of the palace today, I sent someone to secretly watch, so it was logical that I discovered everything in the villa. Tsk, that princess was really ruthless. Sentenced Murong Ming to Ling Chi, and even ate his flesh—"

Su Jiu coughed.

Luo Lishang took a sip of tea, "I'm sorry to digress. After you escaped in that little bird, the distinguished guests in the villa left one after another. After they left, my people immediately started to take action to send the guards loyal to Murong Ming They slaughtered everything, took away the gold and silver treasures in the villa, and set fire to the villa by the way, making everything look like bandits."

It can be regarded as the mantis catching the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

No matter how much the villa was burned to ashes, no physical evidence or trace could be found.

Su Jiu heaved a sigh of relief.

The candle was flickering, and Luo Lishang rubbed her hands covetously, "King Yong, I've helped you so much, how can you thank me? Why don't you let your little concubine stay with me for a night?"

(End of this chapter)