After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 737 Now, What Are You So Angry For?

Shan Shan was still about to say something, but Yin Jiuqing appeared at the door with a strange expression on his face, "What's the matter with him?"

Listening to her words, Ling Yang sighed, "This subordinate doesn't know."

"I don't know this, I don't know that, what's the use of you!" She spit out as if venting, and walked towards the Xuande Hall with big strides.

Ling Yang silently followed behind her, and didn't say much.

Today, the complexion of the master and her is not quite right.

……

Yin Jiuqing came all the way to Xuande Hall, glanced at Su Chenyang who was pale, "What's the matter?"

He raised his eyes slowly, and his probing eyes fell on her.

After a while, he suddenly let out a low laugh, "Do you know what kind of punishment will be given to concubines in this palace who have secret meetings with other men?"

Hearing this, Yin Jiuqing looked up at him.

His slender phoenix eyes slanted into his temples, and his crimson lips curled up in a pretty curve, but he didn't see any warmth. His clothes were casually put on, and his strong chest could even be seen.

Neither bewitching nor evil, but charming to the bone.

"You know everything?" She asked weakly, not caring.

"Slap!" Su Chenyang slapped the table, and with a loud noise, the table shattered, and the two guards outside trembled.

Master, where did the anger come from?

Isn't he just a monk?

Besides, he allocated Changle Palace to Yin Jiuqing and favored her so much. Isn't all of this for that purpose?

What are you so angry about now?
This is to let others know how the matter was implemented smoothly.

Didn't he already know about Yin Jiuqing and Li Cang?

This marriage, in the final analysis, is nothing more than each taking what he needs.

Yin Jiuqing's eyes showed a slight layer of weariness, and she calmly looked at the collapsed table on the ground.

"In the past, I also had this habit of smashing the table into pieces, but after being expelled by the Yin family for a period of time, it has automatically healed."

The days of poverty are really not a word to describe.

"Yin Jiuqing, you are so courageous, you just don't take Gu in your eyes!"

Seeing his sudden anger, Yin Jiuqing's eyes flashed with doubt, but he came to his senses in an instant.

Sighing, she glanced at him with a heinous expression.

"Okay, Your Majesty, I know, it's because I chose the name last night, so that you, who have a poor memory, didn't answer, which caused you to drink a little more wine, so I came here early this morning to find my bad luck, I understand, but... "

She changed the subject, "I'm not in a good mood today, you're almost done."

Su Chenyang looked at her in disbelief. In his pupils, her black hair was tied up with purple and white ribbons into a slightly complicated hairstyle.

Those black eyebrows like distant mountains, bright eyes like autumn water, straight nose, lips like petals, every stroke seems to be carefully drawn out by God, at this moment, there is a trace of powerlessness .

From those red eyes, it was not difficult to see that she must have cried last night.

For that monk!

Su Chenyang got up from the main seat, he stared at her, and came to her step by step.

Leaning over, the slender fingertips pinched her jaw heavily, with such force that there were red marks on her jaw.

"Yin Jiuqing, believe it or not, he only needs to give an order, and he can be executed in the name of seducing the imperial concubine!"

(End of this chapter)