Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 282 – At least you still have you
"Wow! It looks delicious!"

Sikong Nianqing sucked his index finger, looking like a greedy worm.

"Your Highness! Eat this plum blossom cake while it's hot~"

The slightly bloated woman, with a pleasant face, seduced him step by step, Sikong Nianqing struggled again and again, so she stretched out her chubby little hand, twisted a piece of plum blossom cake that was still warm, and was about to put it in her mouth!

"Nianqing! What are you doing!"

Sikong Que flew to Sikong Nianqing's side and knocked the plum blossom crisps that he was about to put into his mouth to the ground.

Suddenly, the old man with white hair and childlike face suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes, and immediately a Hidden Sword that had been poisoned and glowed with a faint blue light came towards Sikong Que's face.

"Be careful, Your Majesty!"

Feng Zhan and the shadow guard hiding in the dark blocked Sikong Que and the prince at the very moment.

"Her Majesty! Go!"

The old man pulled up the woman who was gradually falling downwind, and flew away. Feng Zhan and the others were about to chase after him, when suddenly the old man took out a silver ball from his sleeve, there was a loud bang, and thick smoke rose immediately.

"Don't chase after the poor!"

"As ordered!"

After Feng Zhan carefully inspected the plum blossom crisps scattered on the ground, his face suddenly sank.

"Your Majesty! The pastry is poisonous!"

"Nianqing! How many times has my father told you!! Don't just eat what others give you!"

At this time, Sikong Que was both annoyed and afraid, if he was half a step late, the consequences would be disastrous.

At this moment, his whole body still couldn't restrain the slight trembling of fear.

"Snapped!"

With a resounding slap, Xiao Nianqing covered her flushed cheeks, and finally burst into tears in fright.

"Remember next time!"

Sikong Que held his son in his arms, couldn't bear to look at his slightly raised cheeks with five fingerprints, so he buried his face in his son's chest, sobbing softly under the cover of Xiao Nianqing's wailing.

"I only have you left! Child!"

he whispered.

"His Majesty!"

Feng Zhan was a little panicked, no matter how well His Majesty concealed it, he could still feel the oppressive atmosphere at this moment.

"Ok!"

Sikong Que's mood recovered slightly, he raised his head, wiped the crying Sikong Nianqing, and blew his nose for him.

"It's Empress Fengsheng and Huyan King Town!"

"We almost have one of their portraits in our hands! We will definitely not admit mistakes!"

"Chase! Shoot or kill!"

"Your Majesty! Please calm down! The plan we made with Xingye, Your Majesty's goal is to capture the Empress alive and force the Son of Heaven to command the princes! Don't act on your will!"

Feng Zhan looked at His Majesty who was angry at this time, he had already forgotten the overall situation, and could only bite the bullet and persuade.

At the same time, he greeted the femme fatale who would never spare a child eight hundred times.This Empress is really blind!How dare you touch His Majesty's reverse scale!

Uh... Well, I heard that her eyes are really blind!
"If Xing Yenan knew that that vicious woman almost hurt Nian Qing, he would definitely not have any objection to my will! Instead, he would applaud!"

The south gate of Fuyang County, a thousand-year-old county that has always been known as the small south of the Yangtze River, has long been baptized by the flames of war, and it is no longer prosperous with nightly singing and dancing.

At this time, at the city gate, the rebel army was checking suspicious persons entering and leaving the city gate one by one.

The leader of the uprising army in Fuyang City is a heroine named Jiang Lu. She was originally the jewel in the palm of Dayan Zhongxinhou.

But there are unpredictable circumstances, Dayan has always been ordered by her parents and said by a matchmaker, blindly married, she originally agreed with her father's family general Yuchi Jing, but she couldn't match the imperial edict of Emperor Chiyan, who was still His Majesty at the time, She was given to the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials.

Half a year ago, her husband, who was already weak because of looking for flowers and willows, actually got the wind when he was in the Chu Pavilion and the young man was in trouble, and he passed away like this.

　From now on, the tyrant officially changed its name to "The Tyrant's Favor: The First Class Maid"

　　Zonger has really considered changing the title of this book for a long time!I hope you will continue to support Tyrant!I hope you all like Tyrant's new name!Comparing!
　　
　
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