Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 739 He Slapped the Little Queen
The man who stepped into the threshold was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and the five-finger wide dragon-patterned belt around his waist made him tall and slender.

He stood in the half-light shadow, his bright red lips curled up, "What should I call you, Concubine Mother? Or Empress Mother?"

He can make Xue Chengcheng the queen mother.

But he obviously didn't have that in mind.

Xue Chengcheng held the incense in his hand, facing Xiao Tingchen's ridicule, his fair and beautiful side face was still indifferent.

She casually inserted the incense sticks into the small cauldron and ignored Xiao Tingchen.

A coldness flashed across Xiao Tingchen's eyebrows.

He put his hands behind his back, "Because of my father's relationship, my mother didn't like me since I was a child. My son still dare not forget those desolate and bleak days in Mingde Courtyard in Wuyi Lane. But my son thinks that who my biological father is is not something I can choose Is it too much for my mother to blame me for the hatred 22 years ago? Mother, you still owe me an apology."

The man's face was beautiful and fair, and his peach blossom pupils showed a rare seriousness.

He thinks that he is born smart, full of poetry and books, his martial arts are superb, and he has a good appearance. No matter which family he is born in, he should be favored.

But his childhood was so bleak, and all of that is due to his good mother.

Xue Chengcheng frowned, and put the last three sticks of incense in front of Yuan Hui's tablet.

She pursed her red lips tightly, as if she didn't want to answer Xiao Tingchen's words at all.

Xiao Tingchen took two steps closer to her, "I have never been loved by my parents since I was a child, and I finally came to Chang'an, but my father treated me really well... But he didn't even hear me call my father until he died. Everything is because you poisoned him!"

Although the 22-year-old young man has power in his hands, what he hides in his bones is still that young man with a low self-esteem.

The shadows of his childhood had too much influence on him, even if he was the Ninth Five-Year Master, even if he had all the wealth in the world, he still couldn't get out of those shadows.

Not to mention that now his biological mother actually poisoned his biological father to death!
Facing Xiao Tingchen's hatred, Xue Chengcheng was exceptionally calm.

Even, there was a smile on his face.

She glanced at Xiao Tingchen, "Is it painful?"

Xiao Tingchen stared at her closely, his eyes were scarlet and terrifying.

Xue Chengcheng stretched out his hand and caressed his cheek affectionately, "But the pain I have endured is ten times, a hundred times that of yours...Xiao Tingchen, continue to suffer, because the more painful your face is, the more painful it is for mother. Happy……"

The woman's ending sound rose, and she suddenly looked at Xiao Tingchen and laughed.

It seemed that the existence of this son was just to provide her with a joke.

Xiao Tingchen's face was grim.

After a long time, he said calmly: "I have ordered the Xue family in Qinghejian to leave for Beijing immediately. Mother, I think Chang'an City will be lively soon."

The Xue family made its fortune in Qinghe County.

Although Xue Chengcheng's father and brother were killed, several cousins ​​were still alive.

And they are all the people Xue Chengcheng cares about.

With the closest blood relationship, he couldn't attack Xue Chengcheng.

However, he can attack her people.

If he is in pain, he will let Xue Chengcheng suffer with him.

He is the emperor, no one in the world can bear him.

Those who bear him must die!

He walks away.

Xue Chengcheng tilted his head, his beautiful face was still indifferent.

She watched Xiao Tingchen's back disappear outside the Buddhist hall, her lips gradually curled up in a strange curve.

"You think you are sitting on the throne, you think you have won the world, but in fact you still have nothing. Everything you have now will be taken away by me in its entirety, and I will give it to your elder brother in its entirety.

"Xiao Tingchen, Jinxiu Ronghua, Kyushu Jiangshan, you are also worthy?"

The woman's voice was grim.

A pair of Jianshui Qiutong is even more venomous.

……

After Xiao Tingchen finished processing the memorial in the Imperial Study Room, it was already slanting towards the west.

He returned to Qianhe Palace impatiently, and saw his little queen sitting under the eaves of the palace, flipping through a scroll.

The phoenix robe was not finished yet, she was still wearing a pear-blossom white gauze skirt, with a pair of blue embroidered shoes looming at the bottom of the skirt.

The cool evening breeze blew past, lifting up a few strands of her lacquered hair, and she raised her slender hands, gently tucking the broken hair behind her ears.

Her whole body was as light and tender as a lotus root, even if she was doing nothing but sitting there reading, it still made his heart skip a beat.

He walked up to Su Jiu and hugged her involuntarily.

Su Jiu was startled, and the scroll in his hand suddenly fell to the ground!
There were so many court ladies watching curiously, she beat Xiao Tingchen desperately, "Why are you crazy? Let me down!"

"It's getting dark, it's time to go to bed."

The man licked his lips like a hungry dog.

He has been vegetarian for too long.

In addition, he was too restrained last night and hadn't tasted any sweetness at all. His little queen cried and said that he couldn't bear it, so he had to stop halfway, watching her sleeping soundly next to him, but he didn't dare to touch her casually. .

God knows that when he went to court today, his mind was full of Su wine!
He can't wait for it to get dark!

Su Jiu had never seen such a shameless person.

The setting sun was still hanging in the sky, so he called it dark, but she didn't even have dinner!

When she was carried into the palace threshold, she held on to the fan tightly, tears were about to flow out, "Xiao Tingchen...I'm in pain...I got hurt last night, it's still not healed..."

The man shyly said, "It doesn't hurt, it won't hurt if I blow it off."

Su Jiu: "..."

Her fair face flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she slapped him with a raised hand.

She wasn't willing to be his empress at all, and he had made a fuss about getting a concubine, so why should she sleep with him?
Xiao Tingchen was slapped and was a little dazed.

He thought that he was the emperor now, Su Xiaojiu shouldn't beat him.

but……

The historian who followed immediately picked up his pen and muttered something: "On a certain day in a certain year, the Empress was not only disobedient, but also slapped the Emperor. The Emperor has a good temper and doesn't care about the Empress."

Su Jiu: "...?!"

She looked at the historian in shock.

She knew that the general emperor would have a historian by his side, so as to record his words and deeds at any time, so that they could be recorded in the annals of history in the future.

But where did this little historian pop up, and how did he get his eyes? Are he recording historical facts? !
However, the fifteen or sixteen year old historian accepted Su Jiu's anger innocently with a pair of bright eyes.

He was none other than the secret guard who was in charge of monitoring Su Jiu.

It was he who reported the conversation between Su Jiu and Concubine Xie to Xiao Tingchen, and also described to Xiao Tingchen all the details of Su Jiu and Xie Rongjing's kiss.

Xiao Tingchen felt that the child was honest and suitable to be a historian, so he transferred him to be a historian.

Hearing the few words that the child just said, he felt that he had a sharp eye and used people on their merits!

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Su Xiaojiu: Sorry
　Thank you Fengweiliang, Night Watchman, Fengqinglinwu, Lemongrass, and love for your rewards, hug!

　　
　
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