Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 833 Shouldn't be so boring

Xiao Tingchen and Su Runmo stood outside the door with subtle expressions.

Originally, Xiao Tingchen was quite happy when he heard the first half of the sentence, thinking that he could take the opportunity to ridicule Su Runmo, but he didn't expect that while talking, Pan'er actually involved him.

He smiled on the skin, "Sister, come here."

Su Jiu bravely walked up to him, and was pulled into his arms forcefully.

Looking at Pan'er with peach blossom eyes, Xiao Tingchen's voice was cold: "But a meal of military sticks can't make your memory long? If I hear you talking nonsense again, even Su Runmo can't protect your life!"

After finishing speaking, he took Su Jiu and left forcefully.

Pan'er is not afraid of Su Runmo, but a little afraid of Xiao Tingchen.

After being threatened severely, she didn't dare to say a word.

After confirming that Xiao Tingchen and Su Jiu had gone far away, she grabbed the quilt and cursed, "I snatched the country from my father, and dare to domineering in front of me... In the end, he is just a dog man, except for a little Looks, other things are not worth mentioning at all, they are not worthy of my sister Su. My sister Su followed him, it is really a flower stuck in cow dung!"

Su Runmo stood quietly outside the door.

After staring at the girl for a long while, he said calmly, "Since you have such an opinion on him, why don't you dare to say it when he's around?"

Juan'er snorted coldly, "I'm the emperor of Dayong now, what am I? I'm just a little maid in the National Teacher's Mansion! It's a pity that no one in the world loves me. I was beaten with a military stick and thrown in a cold wing to die. It's just a weed on the side of the road that fends for itself, I should die for my country, rather than live and be humiliated!"

Su Runmo stepped over the threshold unhurriedly.

He sat on the big chair beside the couch, "It's not too late to die for the country now."

"you--"

Pan'er didn't really want to die for his country, but he just mocked him casually.

She was choked up by this sentence, and she couldn't speak for a while, and finally wanted to throw the teacup at Su Runmo.

Su Runmo caught it casually, not disliking that she had drunk it, and drank the remaining hot water slowly.

After drinking, he put the teacup aside, and looked at Pan'er coldly, "This time you set fire to the palace and killed the leaders of the eight tribes. The emperor didn't care about you, but it doesn't mean he will pamper you forever. If you dare to make trouble again What a moth, I have crippled your legs, and will imprison you in the dungeon for the rest of my life."

He is a national teacher who is under one person and above ten thousand people.

He has experienced ups and downs since he was a child. Although he always likes to pretend to be a Taoist priest who eats vegetarian food and recites scriptures, there is a strong bloodthirsty and hostility hidden in his bones.

Now threatening people, the killing intent is fully revealed, like a dormant beast baring its fangs.

Juan'er had never seen such a fierce look on him.

Although she said she hated Su Runmo, she was clear in her heart. Su Runmo beat her with fifty army sticks to save her life from Xiao Tingchen.

So even though she was seriously injured, she was still not afraid of this man.

But it's different now, this man is fierce now, with a cold look in his eyes, he must not be joking when he wants to break her leg.

The little girl stabilized her mind, and stretched out her paw towards him forcefully, "If you dare to cripple my leg, I will fight you forever!"

Su Runmo stood with his hands behind his back.

He looked down at the rebellious girl, and a smile slowly formed on his thin lips.

He said: "It's good to know that you are afraid, Jin Panpan, don't make me angry again."

After speaking, get up and leave.

Juan'er couldn't hold back his face, and said sharply: "You once gave me hairpins. According to the customs of the Xueshan tribe, it means that you are willing to marry me! Su Runmo, I am also your unmarried wife. You treat your wife like a wife. This attitude?!"

Su Runmo raised his eyebrows lightly.

He glanced back at the girl, who was kneeling on the couch, the bandage was stained red with blood, but she didn't seem to feel the pain.

Facing his cold gaze, she didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, "Since we have a marriage contract, then I am the mistress of the National Teacher's Mansion! Su Runmo, I want to live in a better dormitory, and I also have Dozens of servants are waiting on you!"

Su Runmo twisted his fingertips.

What is push nose up face?
Jin Panpan just pushed his nose on his face.

He said lightly: "You think beautifully."

It was not without pity that he picked up this little girl at the foot of Qilian Mountain.

It's just that all his pity was destroyed by this little girl herself.

He didn't have much enthusiasm for the affairs of men and women, let alone he was not stupid enough to marry such a troublesome woman as his wife.

Raising Jin Panpan in the National Teacher's Mansion and abiding by the agreement with the King of Beiliang is already his biggest concession.

Pan'er jumped off the bed, tightly squeezed Zhu Runmo's wide sleeves with her small hands.

She raised her small face, and her deep brown pupils were full of domineering, "Su Guoshi is full of knowledge and knowledge of the world. I don't believe you don't know the customs of the Xueshan tribe. Luna once witnessed that you gave me hairpins. Su Guoshi, I have It's your woman!"

Su Runmo raised his eyebrows.

This little girl was arguing that he was the worst man in the world just now, but now she wants to throw herself into her arms...

He gave a low laugh with no meaning, and walked away.

The man's robe disappeared around the corner, and two red clouds appeared on Pan'er's face.

She touched her hot cheek and frowned slightly.

She is also a girl. Although she has a rough personality, she is not shameless.

Those words just now were already her limit.

In any case, becoming Su Runmo's woman is better than becoming the maidservant of the National Teacher's Mansion.

At least, at least there is always some chance to overthrow the Dayong Dynasty...

Su Runmo left the wing room and saw Wu Song standing in the carved corridor opposite from afar.

Xiao Weihua was young, and Luo Lishang was a girl, so Su Runmo and Wu Song became close friends who talked about everything during the six months of the conquest of Beiliang.

As they approached, the light fell on the shoulders of the two of them.

They stood side by side, admiring the fine snow outside the porch.

Wu Song said indifferently: "Jin Panpan is a descendant of the royal family of Beiliang. It is kind of the emperor not to kill the grass. However, Su Guoshi has always been more ruthless than the emperor. According to the past style, he must kill Jin Panpan to avoid future troubles." , why..."

He laughed lowly twice, "Is it true that the hero is saddened by the beauty pass?"

He was actually quite curious about Su Runmo.

It's been [-] years, but there is no wife or concubine around her, not even a connecting room!
If you talk about being boring, you shouldn't be talking about it for this sake, right?
He pondered, and glanced curiously at the three inches below Su Runmo's belly.

Su Runmo noticed his gaze, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

He said in a deep voice, "Don't bother Mr. Wu to worry about Su Mo's family affairs. If you have time to talk about it here, you might as well write a few family letters and send them to Qi State. You also know Zhao Xihua's temperament, so don't send more money. Silver jewellery, antique toys, she will leave you sooner or later."

"Wu's family affairs, don't bother Su Guoshi to worry about it." Wu Song smiled, and casually brushed off the snow on his wide sleeves, "It's not early, and our family should go back to the palace with the emperor. It's just one of the 'love' Words are the most complicated, so Guoshi Su has to think about how to deal with Jin Panpan, so as not to regret it in the future."

(End of this chapter)