"Me?" Su Scarlet pointed at herself with an innocent face, and then smiled as cunning as a fox: "Nine thousand years old, have you forgotten your agreement with me?" As long as I can take the Prime Minister's Mansion and prove my ability, you are willing to help me, with my small county lord, I really don't have the ability to subvert the entire country, but what about you? The overseer of Dongchang is nine thousand years old, a rare demon in the Song Kingdom for a hundred years, if you don't bring disaster to the country, how can you be worthy of these two titles? ”

Knowing that she was calculated, Yu Xuanji couldn't help laughing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Calculated by his own woman, interesting and interesting.

"Okay, good, demon, in that case, Bendu will be a real demon, and I want the world to take your hands." Yu Xuanji imprinted a kiss on Su Xuan's forehead, and she seemed to be in a very good mood.

He originally thought that Su Scarlet would see through the red dust after dying once, and lose his courage in the past.

Unexpectedly, not only did she not, but she was even more bold.

It's a pleasure!

"Do you want to take my hands on this day?" Su Fei's eyes widened in surprise.

She just wanted to seek revenge on Song Lingyan, she never thought of becoming an empress, and she didn't think she was a good person to govern the country.

If it is said that someone really wants to be the emperor after Song Lingyan's death, it is definitely Yu Xuanji.

"Afraid of what? If you dare to covet it, this governor will dare to give it to you. Yu Xuanji took Su Scarlet into her arms, and her tone was extremely doting.

If you dare to covet it, this governor will dare to give it to you.

What a domineering words, who in the whole world would dare to say anything except Yu Xuanji?

I'm afraid that even Song Lingyan, who is now sitting on the country, doesn't dare to say who he will give the country to.

Perhaps this is happiness, happiness that she has never felt in her previous life.

Su Scarlet suddenly thanked God for letting her live again this time, she will definitely cherish it and finish the wonderful walk.

"From now on, there is no Gu Qing in this world, only Su Scarlet and Jade Xuanji." Su Scarlet leaned her head on Yu Xuanji's chest, which was unprecedented peace of mind and satisfaction.

"Now that the matter is over, let Sang Zi come in and help you deal with your wounds." Yu Xuanji reached out and rubbed Su Xuanji's head, and then shouted outside the door: "Sangzi." ”

Sang Zi and the table had been waiting outside the door, and when they heard Yu Xuanji's voice, they hurried in.

I saw that Su Scarlet, who was like an iron lady on weekdays, was not afraid of the sky and the earth, and was leaning on Yu Xuanji's arms at this moment, and Yu Xuanji was also spoiled, Sang Zi couldn't help but cover her mouth and snicker: "Nine thousand years old, isn't it good for you to call the slave and maid in at this time?" Otherwise, the slave and maid will go out and stand for a while? ”

Knowing that Sang Zi was teasing himself with this, Su Scarlet couldn't help but glance at Sang Zi: "When did you learn a good skill, and you don't even care if the master is injured?" ”

Sang Zi laughed and stuck out his tongue, quickly picked up the things to treat the wound and walked to Su Feise's side and continued: "Nine thousand years old, you are inevitably too hard, Miss's lips are swollen like this, how can you see people before the swelling is reduced?" ”

Swell?

Su Xuan's brows furrowed, and he instantly sat up from Yu Xuanji's arms: "Sang Zi, bring the mirror." ”

"Don't take it." Before her words fell, Yu Xuanji immediately spoke, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing him like this, Su Scarlet knew that her current appearance would definitely not be much better, and she couldn't help gritting her teeth: "What?" Nine thousand years old, this makes the problem of calling my maid can't be changed? ”

Unexpectedly, Yu Xuanji leaned back and shook her head lazily: "The maid is your maid, how can this governor overstep his authority?" However, this is a nine-thousand-year-old mansion, and the mirror naturally belongs to the governor, and the lord of Lanling is also invited to respect himself. ”

What the?

Want her to be self-respecting?

Can a mirror be related to the topic of self-respect?

Yu Xuanji, this demon can really make people angry to death.

Without waiting for Su Scarlet to speak, Yu Xuanji continued: "If the county lord of Lanling really wants to look in the mirror, you can, when the wound is healed, the governor will send you back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to take a slow look, and it will be no problem to see it for a day and a night." ”

"You ......" Su Fei was so angry that she almost slapped it.

Don't think she doesn't know what Yu Xuanji is thinking about.

He did this just so that she could not see what her lips were swollen into.

Wait until you go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion and take a photo?

I haven't been laughed to death by him and Sang Zi!

"Miss, don't be angry, what Nine Thousand Years Old said is actually right, and...... The swelling isn't serious at all, really. Sang Zi said with a smile.

Seeing her like this, Su Scarlet wanted to cry without tears.

Not serious at all?

Then why are you laughing so much that tears come out!

"Don't think about the lips, let's get down to business, how do you plan to deal with Su Deyan?" Yu Xuanji picked up a grape and said slowly.

Knowing that Yu Xuanji was changing the topic, Su Scarlet couldn't help but glance at him, but he still took it: "Since Su Deyan hit the abacus on my head, it is imperative to get rid of him, I originally wanted to use the assassination to provoke the dispute between King Yu and the Prime Minister's Mansion, and let King Yu deal with the Prime Minister's Mansion, but now it seems that this plan will not work, so I decided to shift the target and not start with Su Deyan." ”

"Don't start with Su Deyan? Miss, you don't want to let go of the Prime Minister's Mansion, do you? Sang Zi interjected with a glare.

Yu Xuanji smiled and shook her head: "Let go of the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Unlike your young lady's style, if Ben Du is not mistaken, she should want to start with Su Jingrou or Su Jingtian. ”

"Nine thousand years old." Su Scarlet also smiled.

Those who know her, Yu Xuanji also.

Seeing that the two had such a tacit understanding, Sang Zi hurriedly shut up, and his heart blossomed.

"Look at you like this, you have a plan?" Yu Xuanji put the grapes in her mouth and chewed them gently, and her cool lips were still stained with grape juice, which was crystal delicious and mouthwatering.

Su Scarlet pursed her lips, and quickly looked away, eating a grape can produce such a charm, it is really worthy of a demon: "I do have a plan, but I have to ask Jiu Qiansui to help me act in a play." ”

"Huh?" Jade raised an eyebrow and spat out the grape seeds.

"It's ......"

Give somebody a taste of his own medicine.

"Miss, you are all injured, why do you insist on going back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, how good it would be to stay in the Nine Thousand Years Old Mansion tonight." From the moment he got into the carriage, Sang Zi complained all the way and couldn't stop at all.

Su Scarlet reached out and tapped her forehead: "Ghost spirit, don't think I don't know what you're thinking about in your stomach." ”

"Miss, don't you dislike that Nine Thousand Years Old is a eunuch?" Sang Zi asked with some concern.

Su Scarlet was stunned, and finally smiled slightly: "I never thought about what kind of person I would meet, since I did, what kind of person did I care about him?" ”

Sang Zi tilted his head and pondered for a long time: "Miss, you are so mysterious. ”

"It means that Yu Xuanji and I still have a long way to go, no matter what happens in the future, at least not yet." Su Feise sighed, and the scene in her mind when she had just asked Yu Xuanji why she wanted to be a eunuch came to mind.

【Author's digression】:d J Jing's canvas denim came to Beijing to play? About about it, about it, is there a little friend in Beijing, about about about it, 233, is this attack not destroying the author's cold image! Anyway, I wanted to add more today, but!! I found out that I really didn't save the manuscript for you to add... After all.. Chapter forty-nine has eaten up my old bottom, cough cough cough... Okay, go out with your mother!