emperor cold concubine

Chapter 223
Want the empress to celebrate the concubine's birthday? Biyue raised her eyebrows. Although it's not a big deal, it's a normal thing for the emperor to celebrate the birthday of the concubine's favorite concubine in the harem. Is it like nothing? I have been ignoring those empresses and concubines for so many years, how could I suddenly celebrate his birthday?
Bi Yue looked at Qi Lang and Su Mo with doubts in her eyes.

"I will go to the palace." Qi Lang explained lightly.

"Don't hide anymore?" Bi Yue was taken aback, and asked subconsciously.

Qi Lang glared at him angrily, "Look at your pretty face, why can't you speak so well? Who am I hiding from?"

"..." The corners of Biyue's eyes twitched, and the veins on her forehead twitched violently.

Who didn't hide? Why didn't you hide in this other courtyard all day and didn't dare to go out?
Qi Lang snorted coldly, and didn't want to pay attention to this handsome guy who couldn't spit ivory out of his mouth. He looked at Su Mo and said, "Young Master, the silver has to be brought out in advance, it can't be cheap." someone else."

"My master doesn't lack that bit of money. Move it out? Unless you can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, you should move it to see if you won't attract others' attention, right?" Bi Yue sneered, as if she had finally seized the opportunity to turn back. Put him in the army.

"Your master is not short?" Qi Lang slightly raised his lips and sneered, "It's not to give your master the money... But, which onion is your master?"

"Qi Lang!" Su Mo scolded coldly.

As soon as the words of life and death fell, two palm winds hit his face at the same time, with absolutely strong force, Qi Lang was startled, he hurriedly backed away and dodged, looked up, Bi Yue didn't say anything, the other person was actually all over the place The majestic and sedentary Xie Changting.

Xie Changting seldom makes moves in front of others. Although his martial arts look the same as others, peaceful and without any sharpness, every move has the weight of a thousand kilograms. Su Mo, who was as skilled as a god of death, competed, and compared to Qi Lang, he was naturally much higher.

Biyue obviously didn't expect Xie Changting to make a move, she was taken aback for a moment, then backed away and stood by Su Mo's side.Teaming up with Xie Changting to deal with Qi Lang, winning is an invincible victory. Besides, Xie Changting's strength alone is enough to teach this life-or-death guy an unforgettable lesson.

Qi Lang was startled for a split second, and his kung fu was pretty good, at least in the past, no one in the Su family was his opponent except Mr. Su and Su Mo, and few people on the road dared to provoke him. .Here, compared with a group of ancients flying around, his light work is naturally not good, but he is as proficient in ninjutsu as Su Mo, and his killing moves are almost unstoppable.

Just now he didn't expect Xie Changting and Biyue to attack suddenly, he was caught off guard for a moment, but when he realized it, Biyue pulled back in time, he seemed to no longer take Xie Changting into his eyes.

Just as he was about to let go of his hands and feet and have a good time, he saw Xie Changting picked up a wooden stick from nowhere. It looked smooth and shiny at first glance, and it seemed to be made of high-quality rattan. : "If you stand still and say one word, Xie only hits you nine times, and it should be a lesson for you to speak rudely."

"Fart!" Qi Lang laughed disdainfully, "Do you really think you are the number one master in martial arts?"

Why should he stand still and let him beat him? What kind of onion is his surname Xie?
A cold light flashed in the bottom of his eyes, and Xie Changting pulled the corners of his lips almost imperceptibly, unaware that his death was imminent——

"Lang'er." Su Mo said, his eyes were locked with quiet and cool eyes that cannot be ignored, and his voice was light but firm, "Do it."

"What...?" Qi Lang raised his head to look at Su Mo in disbelief, his face was slightly ugly, "Young Master..."

What does the young master mean?It shouldn't be what he thought... right?

Su Mo stood up, walked in front of him, and patted him on the shoulder, "First, you are not his opponent. If you resist, you will only suffer more."

Qi Lang obviously didn't believe it, but he also knew that Su Mo never lied.

"Even if this is the case, I can't—" A manly man, surrender without a fight and let the other party deal with it as he wants?
"Secondly, the person you offended just now was his master, who is also your young master, the person I love, so this time, I will not protect you."

Qi Lang's expression changed, "Young Master..."

Su Mo turned a blind eye, "Third, there are not many people who can easily anger Changting, but no one has survived so far. You are lucky, so...be obedient."

obedient?
Why is he obedient?Hearing an inexplicable punishment from someone who has nothing to do with him?
Qi Lang looked at Xie Changting coldly, but saw Xie Changting standing with his hands behind his back, with a relaxed expression, just like the peaceful and gentle expression that had appeared before his eyes these days, but with such a calm posture and demeanor like Mount Tai, with How many men of this age can do it?
Qi Lang was still a little dissatisfied, he wanted to compete with Xie Changting to his heart's content, but——

"If you refuse to accept, Xie can give you a chance, but the High Priest, you'd better be mentally prepared to lie on the bed for a month after the competition." Xie Changting's calm tone did not contain any emotion, but it made people listen Feeling cold.

Qi Lang frowned, lying on the bed for a month, who did he think he was?When he was about to speak, Su Mo said calmly: "Changting, children are ignorant, how about giving me some face?"

"Master Mo's face, Changting will naturally give it, but he is no longer a child." Xie Changting smiled lightly, and looked at the rattan stick as thick as a thumb in his hand, "Nine times, Changting promises not to let him He was injured, but if there is a next time, Chang Ting can't guarantee whether he will still be alive."

With just this sentence, Su Mo already knew that Xie Changting was angry. Although she still looked calm on the surface, ever since she met Xie Changting in Langzhou, she knew clearly that Cang Hao was in his heart. Weight is incomparably noble, and no one should be offended.Qi Lang is hers, so Chang Ting's subordinates were merciful after all, otherwise... Su Mo remembered that before entering the palace with Cang Hao, the general who was under Murong Ting's outspoken words was mercilessly shot by Xie Chang Ting. shot through the throat...

At that time, when Yixiu returned the report, she only gave a faint praise of "good spirit". Now that it was Qi Lang's turn, she was too embarrassed to even beg for mercy, and she couldn't use her status to force him to let go unreasonably, so she could only let Qi Lang Learned a lesson.

Having said that, this guy is always outspoken, and he really should be taught a lesson.

Su Mo turned sideways, "Lang'er, if you still believe in me, you have to believe that you are not Chang Ting's opponent. If you don't want to lie in bed for a month, how about wronging yourself once?"

At this time, Qi Lang was no longer thinking about whether it was Xie Changting's opponent. He suddenly felt very strange, and frowned his beautiful sword eyebrows. He raised his eyes to look at Xie Changting, then at Su Mo, half hesitant and half puzzled. : "I just said that one sentence, is it so serious, you have to beat me up to vent your anger? Aren't you very generous, Xie Changting, why do you care so much about just one sentence?"

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched, and he was suddenly speechless.

Xie Changting glanced at him indifferently, "Stop gossiping and stand over here."

Qi Lang glanced at the delicate and beautiful cane in Xie Changting's hand, and took a step back, "I won't."

"Lang'er." Su Mo sighed.

"Young master, do you not love me anymore?" Qi Lang looked at Su Mo aggrievedly, "It's just a sentence, can't I apologize?"

This...Su Mo felt a bit in a dilemma. She looked at Qi Lang and then at Xie Changting, and suddenly had the idea that it would be better to just disappear without seeing... But, thinking about it, if she really left like this, Lang'er would probably be dead. I have to hate her forever.

"Lang'er, be obedient, with me here, Chang Ting dare not hit too hard."

Now it's no longer a matter of beating hard or not, Qi Lang looked at her sadly, if he was really obedient, from now on, what face would he have in front of these two guys?
Biyue stood aside, her expression was calm, but she was secretly happy, hum, finally someone can calm his arrogance.

Qi Lang was still struggling to die, he said nine blows, who knows if he would take the opportunity to retaliate against him, if internal force was exerted on the cane, nine blows would be enough for him, but it is not the same as lying on the bed. Compared to the month?
Thinking of this, Qi Lang frowned and looked at Su Mo with a very tangled expression, thinking that the invincible young master in his mind could turn the tide and save his life at a critical moment...

"Xie's patience is limited, three words, and the consequences will be at your own risk."

Xie Changting's calm and indifferent voice rang in his ears without any ups and downs, and Qi Lang's expression froze.

Su Mo spread out her hands, expressing her helplessness.

Biyue stood aside expressionlessly, with lowered eyebrows, hiding gloat in her eyes.

"Three." Xie Changting played with the small cane in his hand, and counted out the first sound in a calm tone.

Qi Lang took a step back subconsciously.

"Two." Xie Changting narrowed his eyes and counted out the second without haste.

Qi Lang subconsciously looked at the rattan staff which was not cute at all, and took another step back.

"one."

The word "one" fell down without the slightest hesitation. Xie Changting raised his eyes and stared fixedly at Qi Lang. Qi Lang was startled, and without the slightest hesitation, he stood in front of Xie Changting in three steps at a time, held his breath, and looked at death as if at home. Close your eyes, "Let's fight, the High Priest admits it."

Facts have proved that although Qi Lang still does not fully understand Xie Changting's skills and temperament, Qi Lang does not have enough courage to challenge the weight of his words.

The most important thing is that the young master said that he is not Xie's opponent, and the young master completely intends to stand by and watch.

A hero does not suffer immediate losses, and a man who knows current affairs is a hero.

Thus, for the first time in his life, Qi Lang fell into the hands of an "outsider", and he had no room to resist.

Totally lost face.

(End of this chapter)