After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 95 She almost thought she was old and eighty
"Since you're bored, don't look for me next time." Xie Jingrun said in a calm tone.

When Rong Qingqing heard this, she immediately clenched her hands tightly.

Emperor Zhaojing was so choked that he couldn't speak, but he showed no sign of anger.

From what Rong Qingqing saw, he was indeed his own son, otherwise Xie Jingrun would defy the emperor like this, and no matter how favored he was, he would definitely be relegated.

But Feng Mo is also the emperor's own son, but he doesn't get such treatment.

It can be seen that the emperor's generosity and indulgence towards Xie Jingrun must be due to his biological mother.

The original book also said that the reason why the emperor treated Xie Jingrun so well, and even passed the throne to him when he died, was because of his love for his mother.

However, in the original book, Feng Mo is the male protagonist. Even though Emperor Zhaojing's preferred heir to the throne is Xie Jingrun, and Feng Mo has a calculating mother, the throne did not fall to Xie Jingrun in the end.

Moreover, the fate of Emperor Zhaojing and Xie Jingrun was not very good.

Rong Qingqing suddenly thought of a problem. In the eyes of others, she is now in the same boat as Xie Jingrun. If Xie Jingrun did not end well according to the plot of the original book, even if she escaped being hacked to death by Xie Jingrun, she would not be able to escape the queen A one-party reckoning.

Unless the situation is reversed.

As long as Emperor Zhaojing didn't die suddenly and lived longer, Xie Jingrun's hope of ascending to the throne of God would be even greater.

But the premise is that the father and son have to work together, and there can be no barriers.

At this moment, the atmosphere was visibly tense.

Although Emperor Zhaojing was not angry, he must be very depressed.

After all, he is the emperor, and his son refuted him without any face, and he still couldn't keep his face.

Thinking about it, she got up and walked to Xie Jingrun's side, tugged at his sleeve, and persuaded him, "Master Hou, how can you talk to the old man like this? Since childhood, the elders have taught us to be polite, respect the old and love the young , the old man asked you to play because he likes you, you really have to change your bad temper, not everyone can bear you."

After finishing speaking, he said to Emperor Zhaojing: "Old man, don't be as knowledgeable as Xingxiu. He is actually cold-faced, shy, and duplicity. Don't mind, he actually respects the old man very much."

Emperor Zhaojing stared at her blankly. Why is the following line so familiar?Didn't he praise Xingxiu's words against his will in front of her?

But she has a sincere face, what's going on, how do you say it looks real?
He almost believed it when he heard it.

Xie Jingrun: "..." Responding, he glanced at the sleeve, seeing her plain fingers still grabbing his sleeve, he frowned, and pulled it back calmly.

This stinky girl, what are you talking about?Does she really think of herself as his elder?And he said it as if he knew him well.

Are they familiar?

Emperor Zhaojing came back to his senses, and he was very happy. He gave Rong Qingqing a playful look, followed her words, and nodded, "The old lady said well, practice cultivation, do you hear that, respect the old and love the young?" .”

Hearing this, Rong Qingqing almost bit her own tongue.

The old lady said Emperor Zhaojing's words so smoothly, she almost thought that she was already seventy or eighty.

Xie Jingrun glanced at Rong Qingqing coldly.

Seeing this, Rong Qingqing finally came to her senses, it seemed that what she said just now was too slick, which had caused Xie Jingrun's dissatisfaction.

Now that Emperor Zhaojing is here, he doesn't dare to get angry. When he goes back next time, will he deal with her?
Thinking about it, she showed a flattering smile to Xie Jingrun.

Who is she doing this for?Don't you want to make their father-son relationship stronger?
Xie Jingrun frowned. This woman was too immodest to keep smiling at him.

(End of this chapter)