Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 915
The wind and snow rustled.

Xiao Tingchen saw Su Jiu and Yan Zhen chatting and laughing, as if they were talking about Fengyue.

The anger of jealousy grew stronger and stronger, but there was a bright smile on his charming and handsome face, and his voice became more gentle and watery, "As you wish."

Jiang Daier was so excited that she was about to scream!

What is a mere Yan Zhen?
What is a mere princess? !

She, Jiang Daier, is about to become Dayong's imperial concubine!
When the southern border is destroyed and Su Jiu becomes a prisoner, she will truly surpass Su Jiu!

She leaned coquettishly and shyly leaned beside Xiao Tingchen, "Your Majesty, I still have a small wish."

"Ok?"

"Su Jiu is too deceitful, he doesn't pay attention to the courtier's daughter at all. If the courtier's daughter becomes the emperor's noble concubine, the courtier wants to ask for Su Jiu, and ask her to lift the shoes and clothes of the courtier and serve as a slave!"

She had already forgotten that there was no grievance between her and Su Jiu, and Su Jiu had never targeted her.

All the hatred is actually wishful thinking when she can't get Yan Zhen.

Xiao Tingchen played with the pipe.

He lit the pipe in the wind and snow, took a couple of careless puffs, and stared at the gazebo more and more coldly.

Su Jiu was picking up a handkerchief to wipe the wine stains on Yan Chen's lips.

He smiled, showing frighteningly white teeth, "... As long as Aifei is happy."

After nightfall, Xiao Tingchen sneaked into Su Jiu's bedroom again.

There was no serving maid in the house, and even Yan Zhen didn't stay here.

Xiao Tingchen threw an incense pill into the incense burner as usual, and then approached the soft couch step by step.

After opening the low-hanging tent, Su Jiu was still soundly asleep.

Looking aside, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

The puppy in the swaddling baby was not asleep, and was staring at him curiously with a pair of dark eyes.

Xiao Tingchen was irritable for no reason, "What are you looking at?"

Naturally, the little beast didn't understand, and still stared at him curiously with those black eyes.

"Look again, and I'll dig out your eyes!"

The little beast seemed to feel no threat or killing intent at all, not only continued to stare at him, but even grinned at him.

Xiao Tingchen felt that his majesty had been challenged.

He picked up the swaddle and looked directly at the baby at close range, "It's ugly to smile, as expected, there is such a kind of father as there is such a son... Let me tell you, for a bastard like you, when you grow up, you will be married." Not a daughter-in-law."

Probably it was very uncomfortable to be carried by someone like this, the little baby waved his soft and chubby hand, and slapped the perpetrator's cheek with a "slap".

"Grass!"

Xiao Tingchen scolded, and picked up the little baby upside down, "You try hitting me again?!"

The little baby pursed his mouth, seeing that he was about to cry, Xiao Tingchen held him in his arms in time, and covered his mouth viciously.

He squinted his peach blossom eyes, "If you dare to cry, I will cut off your tongue, do you hear me?!"

The little baby blinked and held back the tears.

Xiao Tingchen was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly noticed that the skirt of his clothes was a little wet.

A bad premonition emerged in his heart.

He turned the baby, and the swaddle and his robe were wet...

This son of a bitch actually pissed, and even pissed on him!

Xiao Tingchen gritted his teeth, held his breath and searched for diapers everywhere in the room.

After finally changing the diaper, the pup didn't know if he was hungry or something, but he started making noises again!
From the moment Xiao Tingchen stepped into the dormitory, he made a fuss for several hours before giving up.

Xiao Tingchen finally coaxed him to sleep, the candles had already been burned out, and the sky seemed to be dawning.

The man wiped the sweat from his forehead tiredly.

It is tiring to take care of children, even more tiring than fighting a war...

He looked at Su Jiu who was sleeping soundly on the couch, licked his lips knowingly, and was forced to leave the dormitory.

The dawn is breaking, and the morning glow is overwhelming.

Su Jiu slept soundly this time, and when he woke up, his mind was exceptionally clear.

She sat up and put on a coat, and was about to pick up Ran Ran, but found that the little guy was still sleeping soundly.

She raised an eyebrow.

This child always wakes up early in the morning, why today...

His eyes fell on the swaddle again.

She used to dislike maids serving in the house when she was sleeping, so no one should have entered the dormitory last night, but why did the burning swaddling clothes look so ugly and awkward...

The maids guarding the door heard the noise in the room, and came in respectfully carrying silver basins and other things to help her groom.

Su Jiu rinsed his mouth and seemed to mention it unintentionally, "It snowed last night, so it was a bit cold."

The servant girl bowed her knees in fear and pleaded guilty, "Your Majesty did not allow your servants to come in to serve, so I failed to add quilts to Your Majesty in time, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me..."

Su Jiu gently covered her face with a warm handkerchief.

Yan Zhen's way of swaddling the baby could not be so clumsy, and the maid and nanny had never been in the dormitory, so who was the person who came to her room last night?
For no reason, the girl thought of the pain in her body when she woke up yesterday, and the association of the two...

The man who broke into her bedroom without authorization must be a beast in clothes!

"Snapped!"

The handkerchief was thrown heavily into the silver basin.

The young girl's pretty face was as cold as ice. After she quickly changed her clothes and made up, she was about to find Yan Zhen when the embroidered shoes she stepped out of the threshold suddenly retracted.

No matter who the man was last night, he took advantage of her but never took her life, and he seemed to have taken care of Ran Ran all night last night.

This person's purpose is very strange.

A figure vaguely appeared in Su Jiu's mind, but he couldn't be sure.

Holding Fufachai with her thin white hand, she barely suppressed the anger in her heart, and decided to be careful tonight.

If it was really that person, then she must ask him what happened in her past.

After breakfast, Yan Zhen went to the study to write invitations with his staff, inviting all the poison doctors in southern Xinjiang to rush to Qingcheng.

Su Jiu had nothing to do, so he went to the garden alone.

It snowed last night, and this morning the garden is white and clean. The lacquered flower pavilion is dotted with a thick layer of snow, and even the branches of the plum trees are covered with crystal-clear snow, which makes the red plums even more beautiful.

Wearing a cloak as red as rouge, Su Jiu walks through a tree of red plums, and the plum blossoms are overwhelmed by his graceful and graceful face, which makes this beautiful garden a foil.

Turning around the flower path, I saw Jiang Dai'er holding a fine brush, tiptoeing to sweep the snow from the plum branches into the porcelain cup held by the maid.

A lot of snow had accumulated on the bottom of the porcelain cup, which showed that she put a lot of effort into it.

Su Jiu stepped forward slowly, "But you want to boil snow water to make tea? There's no need to bother. Yan Zhen never cares about these elegant things. You can't get any benefit from your efforts, so why bother?"

Her voice is soft and clear.

It was a good intention to remind Jiang Dai'er, but it sounded like showing off to the other party.

Jiang Dai'er sneered, and squinted at her, "It's not as beautiful as Her Majesty the Empress. You don't have to do anything to send a lot of men to your door! I can only rely on my own efforts to win the love of my sweetheart. In addition In a word, I don’t like the prince for a long time, Your Majesty, don’t confuse me with him anymore! I use snow water to cook wine, and I also cook it for the person I admire, so what does it have to do with the prince?”

(End of this chapter)