Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 912 I am bound to win!

Su Jiu caressed the tattoo.

She had already forgotten how the word appeared on her skin, but it seemed to have existed before coming to southern border.

and……

The handwriting is her own.

Why did she stab the word "pirate" here?

The dense mist wet the girl's eyelashes, and those dark deer eyes were full of confusion.

She knew that in the countries of the Central Plains, it was customary to tattoo on the faces of prisoners according to the crimes they committed, such as stabbing the words for stealing, stealing, robbery, extortion, and stealing.

The weird man I met tonight had the word "robber" tattooed on his cheek.

It is said that Emperor Xiao Tingchen of Dayong also had the word "robber" on his face. In this way, that weird man might really be Xiao Tingchen.

But what does the tattoo on her leg mean? Could it have something to do with Xiao Tingchen?
And the burn on this pipe...

The girl frowned lightly, her mind ached because of too much thinking.

She held her brows and shook her head, forcing herself not to think about it.

Taking one step at a time, the most urgent task is to protect southern Xinjiang from Dayong's cavalry.

Although it is early winter, the night is already dripping into ice.

Yan Zhen stood under the eaves of the wing with his hands behind his back, staring at the dark courtyard expressionlessly.

The cold wind was blowing on his ink-colored fox-fur collar, which made his appearance look deep, with a kind of exotic beauty and seductiveness.

For a moment, he put his fingertips in front of his lips and whistled softly.

Eighteen figures quietly appeared in the courtyard with treacherous and unpredictable postures.

They knelt down on one knee towards Yan Zhen at the same time, with extremely respectful attitudes.

"Before dawn, this king wants Xiao Tingchen's head." Yan Zhen said in a deep voice.

But in the blink of an eye, the eighteen top secret guards disappeared in place.

Yan Chen still stood with his hands behind his back.

The side face is cold and cold, the black tone in the pupils is more terrifying than Chang Ye, and the broken eyebrow on the left adds to his cruelty, which is a kind of cruelty that is almost as cruel and domineering as Xiao Tingchen.

Just as he was calculating the situation, the door behind the door creaked.

Su Jiuya stepped out of the threshold wearing a soft and warm pajamas with high hair.

The skin of the girl who had just bathed could be broken, and her flushed cheeks seemed to be dyed with the most beautiful rouge in the world.

She tilted her head curiously, "Why are you guarding here?"

The moment Yan Zhen turned around, the dark hostility around her body instantly disappeared without a trace, leaving only a slight lingering softness.

He stepped forward and took Su Jiu's little hand, "I have to guard you all the time, so I can rest assured. Xiao Tingchen has many schemes, and now that he shows up in Qingcheng, maybe he is planning some kind of conspiracy. I want to personally ensure your safety."

Su Jiu went to the dormitory together with him, "I don't think he will hurt me. You saw it on the long street just now. He could have taken me away, but he didn't do that... Yan Zhen, if That man is really Xiao Tingchen, so I feel that he won't hurt me."

The girl's serious words made Yan Zhen feel a sense of crisis in his heart.

He calmly concealed the killing intent and jealousy in his chest, and still smiled on his face, "My little wine has kindness that is rare in the world, who would have the heart to hurt you?"

The two talked softly and stepped into the bedroom together.

The fan was covered.

Deeper in the dew, a young girl emerges from the flowers, dressed beautifully and holding a food box in her hand.

It was Jiang Daier, the daughter of the Lord of Qingcheng.

She gritted her teeth angrily, "Damn Su Jiu, you know how to seduce the prince! He finally cooked a chicken with his own hands, just wanting to let the prince know my goodness, but you interfered and destroyed it...I'm so mad!"

The maid whispered: "Miss, why don't we go back? After all, she is the Empress..."

"Empress, empress, don't even look at how the emperor came to be. What kind of empress is she?! I don't know which village girl was recruited by the late emperor. She has nothing but beauty. What about the empress?! Hey, if the prince is willing to help me, I can also be an empress!"

Jiang Daier looked forward to it, her eyes full of longing.

The servant girl whispered: "But the servant girl thinks that the Empress alone is already great because of her beauty. How many women in the world can match that level of beauty—"

"Shut up!" Jiang Dai'er was very angry, "Men in the world are generally superficial. When you look at a woman, you know how to look at the appearance, and they don't understand the importance of connotation! As the daughter of the Lord of Qingcheng, I have learned Even my master praised me for playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I'm a once-in-a-century genius, I don't believe I can't compare to that village girl Su Jiu!"

She angrily took the food box and walked away quickly.

The night is like splashed ink.

The night market in Qingcheng is still bustling and bustling, but the winding alleys near the streets are extraordinarily quiet and dark.

Xiao Tingchen walked through the alley expressionlessly.

The cold wind made his black robe flutter, and the hood covered half of his face, and a kind of evil spirit that coexisted with the darkness quietly emerged, as if he was born to belong to the long night.

Eighteen slender figures quietly appeared on the surrounding eaves.

The military boots stepped on the bluestone slabs, and suddenly stopped in the middle of the alley.

The big palm casually held the long knife at his waist.

The next moment, the man's figure suddenly disappeared in place!
Behind him, a huge cold iron net came with the wind!

The snare came to nothing!

Xiao Tingchen's figure appeared in the air, and the snow-white narrow knife swept across the two swordsmen who attacked him with a treacherous gesture!
The two swordsmen were barely parrying the narrow sword.

Xiao Tingchen's thin lips were bent, and he was about to apply force, when several breaking wind sounds came from behind!

Xiao Tingchen rose into the air, avoiding those assassins, but there were already hidden guards waiting in midair, and countless delicate and sharp shurikens attacked him, and the thin blades that rotated rapidly cut open his clothes, leaving scars on his skin. A few shallow bloodstains.

His figure fell towards the ground rapidly, but several assassins flew up and attacked him from below!
Trapped in the middle, Xiao Tingchen raised his eyebrows with interest.

He has raised countless secret guards in his life, but he has never cultivated such a team of secret guards with tacit understanding.

Yan Chen really should not be underestimated.

The tip of his tongue pressed against his palate viciously, and he laughed lowly in the cold wind, like an evildoer, "It's kind of interesting..."

Before the words fell, a surging killing intent suddenly surged out!
Betrayal and slaughter brought out the greatest potential in his hands. He transformed into an indomitable God of War, and killed a treacherous killing array composed of eighteen hidden guards with a condescending attitude!
The hidden guards who thought they had the chance to win were awe-inspiring.

powerful……

Too strong……

They thought their master was the most powerful man in the world, but they didn't expect that the emperor of Dayong was not inferior to his master!

The leading dark guard whistled.

18 people retreated at the same time!

In the alley, Xiao Tingchen sheathed his knife, and his black robe was cold, "Go back and tell your master, whether it's a woman or a territory, I will definitely win it!"

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