Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 532 – Parting
"Zhao Qingmei, I think it's better to stay in the camp." Saying that, she hid herself in the dark.

Sikong Que frowned displeasedly. If he had just vaguely felt that Xing Mo had unreasonable thoughts about Qingmei just now, then at this moment he had already concluded that Xing Mo's affection for Zhao Qingmei was so obvious that people wanted to ignore it deliberately. Disaster.He even has a domineering possessive desire for Qingmei.

Because there was a big living man standing in the dark, Sikong Que and Zhao Qingmei, who reunited after a long absence, could only sit and look at each other in a regular manner.

After the husband and wife finished explaining their respective plans and plans, they cuddled together and were reluctant to say goodbye.

After Zhao Qingmei left, Xing Mo returned to Sikong Que's camp in silence, and looked at Sikong Que with some contempt.

"What do you want to say?"

After all, he was just a kid in his early 20s, ignorant of worldly affairs, and simple in heart. Seeing the other party's hesitant to speak, Sikong Que shook his head helplessly.

"She's not something you can think about. Before you get stuck in the mud, I advise you to stop thinking about things you shouldn't have as soon as possible!"

"Heh! Don't forget your identity. You are the empress' concubine. If you want to get rid of the abnormal thoughts, it is you!" He cast a mocking look at Sikong Que, and then walked away.

In the Tianzi's camp, Zhong Liyao was talking with all the generals by candlelight at night, at this moment, her face was livid with anger, she picked up the teacup in her hand and smashed it to pieces.

"Your Majesty, after all, the Ninth Prince is a married prince, and now the new emperor of Hongguo is his daughter. It is reasonable for him to make such a decision."

Bei Mingke said with some trembling, that in the evening, there was a secret message from Hongguo that the Ninth Prince Zhong Liyin actually refused His Majesty's request to borrow troops, and even asked her to write off the war indemnity owed by Hongguo together with principal and interest. how is this possible!How dare he!
Zhong Liyao regretted that she had secretly imprisoned Zhao Qingmei if she knew about it. Now that Zhao Qingmei died, the best weight she used to check and balance Xiaoyin was gone.

If it were Ran Qu in his heyday, she would not have swallowed this breath. She would definitely lead Ran Qu's iron cavalry to flatten the territory of Hongguo.

"Tomorrow morning, I will go to the city tower to call for battle. We must make a quick decision to remove the hidden dangers inside Ran Qu! I can't wait to clean up the door!"

Xiaoyin, when you and I meet again, it will be the day when our two countries will fight each other. "

Xing Mo, who was hiding in the dark, looked at the ferocious face of this stupid monarch, and couldn't help turning his face away in disgust, the Tang Sect really had no eyes, and they wanted to protect such a stupid and brutal monarch!
He silently guarded in the dark, remembering all the conversations between Zhong Liyao and the courtiers in his heart, and immediately passed the crucial information through Zhao Qingmei's hidden work in the Northern Expedition Army.

In the early morning of this day, Sikong Que stepped into the emperor's camp carrying a bowl of lily lotus seed porridge. At this time, Zhong Liyao was being served by his servant before getting up.

"Brother Que, what breakfast did you cook today, it smells so good!"

"I saw you coughing a bit yesterday, so I specially cooked lily lotus seed porridge and brought it here."

"Wait!"

Xingzang stopped the porridge that Sikong Que brought in front of Zhong Liyao, and immediately took out the silver needle to check if there was any abnormality in the porridge. This was not enough, he even used a spoon to scoop out a spoonful and put it into his mouth to try.

After a long time, he handed the bowl of porridge to Zhong Liyao with an indifferent expression.

"Your Majesty, if the imperial husband of the middle palace will accompany you to eat, then the subordinates will guard outside the tent."

"Hmm~"

Seeing that the other party was so knowledgeable, Zhong Liyao specially created a chance for her and Sikong Que to be alone, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhong Liyao's mouth, and immediately handed the porridge bowl to Sikong Que.

"Brother Que, you feed me, okay?"

At this time, the servants in the tent also left one by one with understanding, leaving only Sikong Que and Zhong Liyao.

"That couldn't be better!"

Feeling flattered, Sikong Que held the bowl of porridge in his hands, and immediately began to feed Zhong Liyao affectionately. Damn, she was so caressing about him, pinching her waist and stroking her hands. Sikong Que could only endure the strong discomfort in his heart, The smile on his face grew brighter.

"Brother Que, give it to me."

Suddenly, Zhong Liyao knocked the porridge bowl in Sikong Que's hand to the ground, and immediately hugged Sikong Que in his arms, he was stunned by Zhong Liyao's sudden surprise attack.

"Your Majesty, this is in the barracks. If you don't want to chill the hearts of the soldiers, you need to restrain yourself!"

"Why should I restrain myself? Even those pawns can enjoy the military prostitutes provided by the empire, but I can't even let my husband sleep in bed!"

Zhong Liyao knew that Sikong Que was evading her servant over and over again, but Kan Po never pointed it out, always thinking that he would change his mind soon, but unexpectedly he still kept a distance from her.

"It turns out that in your mind, I am the same as those military prostitutes in the military camp. Is it my failure, or the failure of our long-term relationship?"

Zhong Liyao gasped, just now being rejected again by Sikong Que, she became a little angry from embarrassment, lost her mind, and the grievance blurted out was actually stinging him who was always sensitive.

"Brother Que, I didn't mean that!"

"Your Majesty, take it if you want, just like soldiers treat military prostitutes."

Sikong Que looked at Zhong Liyao with cold eyes, and began to slowly take off her clothes. At this time, Zhong Liyao was completely panicked. She knew how hard-won the harmonious relationship with Sikong Que is now. If she insisted on going her own way today If you want to forcibly pamper Sikong Que, then all her hard work will be in vain.

With a cold face, she clamped Sikong Que's shoulders, and personally put on his robes that had been scattered on the ground again.

"You clearly know that I don't mean that!"

As she spoke, she stopped looking at Sikong Que, and immediately left her tent. She had to stay away from Sikong Que and stay calm, otherwise, if the evil fire in her body burst out again, she really couldn't guarantee that she could bear it.

"Your Majesty, it's only natural to favor your husband. Why is the way you two get along so weird?"

Xing Mo, who had been silent for a long time behind Zhong Liyao, was somewhat puzzled, he did not expect the relationship between Sikong Que and Zhong Liyao to be so complicated.

"The Star Envoy of the Tang Sect shouldn't be so noisy. Curiosity killed the cat."

Not to mention being angry with Sikong Que, now that even this stuffy gourd came to poke her pain, Zhong Liyao quickened her pace with some displeasure, her face became more gloomy.

But Sikong Que in the tent let out a long breath, he would not use the aggressive tactics just now as a last resort, and with Zhong Liyao's temperament, her tolerance for him was close to the critical point of collapse.

Every time he uses the aggressive method, the influence on Zhong Liyao becomes smaller, and in the end, Zhong Liyao will desperately want to get him.

Sikong Que's heart sank suddenly when he thought of the weird smile that Cai Xingmo had left the tent on purpose.

(End of this chapter)