Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 966 Her fate for the rest of her life is to be imprisoned in the cold palace
Xiao Tingchen didn't seem to hear it, he still focused on the chessboard, and moved the chess pieces indifferently.

Nangong Nana couldn't hold back her face, so she stepped forward and tugged at his wide sleeve, "Brother Huaijin, you agreed to make me queen, but don't go back on your word... To this day, you have no reason to like Sister Su anymore, she Betray you, she is not worthy of your love. Brother Huaijin, you can only make her understand that you don't have that kind of thought for her anymore if you make me your queen. This is the best revenge for her, isn't it? "

The girl's voice is clear and sweet.

Su Runmo picked up a warm jade chess piece from the chess basket, and took another look at her.

This woman is quite smart, she even knew how to use Su wine as a provocative method, which incited Xiao Tingchen to make her his queen.

However, Xiao Tingchen liked this very much.

Sure enough, Xiao Tingchen curled his thin lips lightly, "Wu Song, write the imperial decree for me."

Wu Song who was standing in the corner said yes lightly.

Nangong Nana couldn't help but shyly said, "Then tonight..."

"Although the Empress Dowager has been established, the Empress Dowager Ceremony must be held in Chang'an. Haosheng will go back and prepare, and the teacher will return to the court in three days. Those things will not be too late after the Empress Dowager Ceremony."

Xiao Tingchen spoke casually, and a few words made Nangong Nana blush.

The girl agreed shyly and timidly, and happily returned to the palace where she lived.

The dark clouds gathered, and because of this rain, the sky darkened earlier than usual.

Chonghua Palace was brightly lit, Xiao Tingchen was wearing frosty white pajamas and sat on the dragon couch flipping through books, all of which were ancient books describing the Gu poison in southern Xinjiang, it was boring to read.

The rain gradually became heavier, and the cold rain knocked on the window, causing the chill in the bedroom to be a little bit heavier.

The muffled thunder rolled in the clouds, and this spring rain gradually turned into a torrential rain.

The dragon tent was deserted, Xiao Tingchen couldn't read the words on the book after turning over and over again, so he just tore off the pages and walked barefoot to the flower window.

Quietly opening a corner of the bamboo curtain, the white marble square is dark and gloomy, and even the prison cars can only be seen faintly.

The rain was heavy, falling down like beans, and the eaves and tiles of the palace were pouring water, as if to smash a row of stone holes in the white marble.

I don't know how she is now...

"What is the emperor looking at?"

Bai Lu suddenly made a sound.

Xiao Tingchen paused, covered the bamboo curtain and turned around to look back, Bai Lu was rolling up the bead curtain and stepping in with hot tea.

He walked unnaturally to the round table and sat down, his profile was still solemn and serious, "Naturally, I want to see if that woman is dead or not... She should be dead."

Bai Lu lowered her head and poured tea for him, her eyes were moist and blushing, but she pretended to be respectful, "The emperor canonized the queen empress today, so it should be amnesty for the world. This servant boldly asks for a blessing for the young lady, and begs the emperor to forgive her punishment. Give her a place to shelter from the rain and eat."

Xiao Tingchen took a sip of hot tea.

Bai Lu boldly said again: "Miss betrayed the emperor and appointed a man as the emperor, and even gave birth to a child for that man. It is indeed wrong. The emperor is not in a hurry to torture miss. He will take her to Chang'an alive in the future. It is convenient for you to torture for a longer time, isn't it?"

The girl spoke softly, trying to exonerate Su Jiu by following Xiao Tingchen's way.

Xiao Tingchen shook the teacup casually.

For some reason, listening to Bai Lu's words, he had an inexplicable illusion that he was a pervert.

He said indifferently: "What do you mean by 'longer torture'? I am just doing justice for the heavens and avenging myself."

"It's the slave who said the wrong thing with a stupid mouth. The emperor forgives the sin." Bai Lu took three steps back and bowed her knees respectfully, "Miss is delicate and weak and can't stand the cold night and rain. I beg the emperor to let her out of the prison car for a while. It won't be too late to punish Chang'an..."

She worked hard to find a step for Xiao Tingchen.

Xiao Tingchen's eyes flashed.

Glancing at the deserted dragon couch, he suddenly smiled, "You have served me for many years, and you have worked hard without credit. For your sake, I will let her go for the time being. Clean her up carefully, Bring it to my bedroom."

Bai Lu was stunned.

She carefully glanced at Xiao Tingchen, seeing his playful expression, she knew that her young lady might have just left the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.

However, fainting on the dragon bed is better than dying in the prison car, so she had no choice but to do it.

Su Jiu was drenched in the rain for most of the day, and was already in a trance.

Bai Lu and Shuang Jiang took good care of her, not only washed her up and put on brand new pajamas, but also made white rice porridge for her to drink.

She was sent to the dragon couch in the bedroom in a daze, nestled in the warm satin quilt and didn't want to move at all.

Xiao Tingchen sat beside the dragon couch.

He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the young girl, she hugged the quilt delicately and rolled in the corner, her exquisite distant mountain eyebrows were slightly frowned in her sleep, her white and tender cheeks were slightly puffed up, showing some dissatisfaction and spoiling.

He casually poked the girl's face with his fingertips.

Obviously she was asked to come to sleep, but she fell asleep as soon as she came.

He untied his belt and pajamas by himself, "Although I hate your betrayal, it is undeniable that your beauty is truly overwhelming. Su Jiu, your fate for the rest of your life is to be imprisoned in the cold palace and serve the king with color..."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the girl's physical condition, he leaned over and bit her neck hard.

The dragon tent hangs down.

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The next day.

She wiped the water from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, and suddenly heard familiar footsteps behind her.

Before turning around, he heard the man's indifferent voice: "I was made empress yesterday, so I pardoned the world and spared your life. Su Jiu, you should be grateful to Nangong for saving your life."

Su Jiu held the teacup and remained silent.

Xiao Tingchen was dissatisfied with her attitude, and said in a deep voice, "Can't you hear me?"

Su Jiu: "You hate me?"

Xiao Tingchen was noncommittal.

The girl put down the teacup and stood up, walking slowly in front of him.

She raised her small face and opened her red lips lightly, "If you hate me, don't touch me. Otherwise, I will think you still like me."

Xiao Tingchen stared at her firmly.

Those deer eyes were dark and stubborn, revealing strong displeasure and indifference, as if Xiao Tingchen was the one who betrayed love, and she had done nothing wrong!
Intense anger welled up spontaneously, he suddenly grabbed her by the neck, and pressed her down on the golden nanmu round table without any scruples, "Su Jiu, do you think I can't bear to part with you because I loved you before?" kill you?!"

Su Jiu's cheek was pressed against the table.

This man doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, abuses Ran Ran, and makes life difficult for the people in southern Xinjiang. She wants to strangle him to death!

She suppressed her anger and laughed twice, "Then you should kill and watch."

Xiao Tingchen frowned tightly, his handsome face was gloomy and gloomy.

Don't do it, this woman doesn't know how powerful he is.

Let's do it, it seems a bit impossible to start.

To kill, or not to kill, that is the tough question.

Bai Lu was leading the maids into the palace holding skirts and hairpins, rouge and gouache, and witnessed her master's perfect interpretation of what it means to dig one's own grave and ride a tiger.

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Xiaojiu promised Yan Zhen before that he would not tell the people of the world who Ran Ran's biological father is, so he never explained it to the old dog.
(End of this chapter)