Chapter 11: The Daughter of a General in Disguised Male Clothes 10
When Xiao Ziyu passed, outside the Luanfeng Palace, the concubines who he once disdained to look at were dressed up in fancy clothes, probing their brains outside, and whispering.
He eavesdropped on it, and was immediately so angry that he couldn't do it.
It was even said that Su Ling was even more handsome than him.
How handsome is she?
It's obviously a little white face.
It's still a straw bale little white face.
Xiao Ziyu waved his hand, and the eunuch immediately understood: "The emperor has arrived." ”
Only then did all the concubines notice Xiao Ziyu's arrival.
One by one, they knelt there and shivered.
"What are you doing here? Do you want me to marry Su Ling? ”
This was originally a reprimand, but Xiao Ziyu saw that his shameless concubines showed a shy look one by one.
The look of wanting to get married now made Xiao Ziyu angry.
"Get out, get all of them back to me and be grounded."
Xiao Ziyu's extremely angry appearance seemed to be extremely jealous.
If someone who doesn't know about it, it will surely fuel this rumor again.
After everyone left, Xiao Ziyu felt a little more comfortable in his heart.
When he entered the Luanfeng Palace, he didn't let the eunuch report it, but wanted to see what Su Ling was doing?
When he entered, he saw the other party sitting under a large poplar tree, holding a book and pretending to look at it.
She was wearing a loose robe, and her whole person was lazy, very different from the dazzling sunlight she had seen before, and the whole person was like a lazy fox, but it was so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off it.
Xiao Ziyu couldn't help but take a few more looks.
"The emperor has arrived."
Hearing the movement, Su Ling's face did not have a trace of panic.
Instead, after glancing at him, he walked over slowly and knelt in front of him.
That calm and breezy appearance looks like the hypocritical Xiao Qingyuan.
Xiao Ziyu looked at her with disgust: "Is Young Master Su ready to be the head of the imperial palace for me?" ”
"If you go back to the emperor, the grass people are reviewing their homework, and they will definitely live up to their grace in this scientific expedition."
Su Ling knelt there and said seriously.
Xiao Ziyu sneered: "I heard that you are famous for straw bales and waste in this capital, so it's better not to waste time." ”
"Naturally, the rumors are innumerable, just like the rumors outside now that the saint loves men. This kind of nonsense in the market is naturally not credible. ”
Xiao Ziyu always felt that Su Ling was making fun of him in various ways.
Looking at her light and breezy appearance, the appearance of the old god made him more and more disgusted.
"Who said I am not a man, if men are like you, how can I not love them!"
Su Ling glanced at Xiao Ziyu in surprise.
Before Xiao Ziyu could be proud for a while, he heard Su Ling say there: "If the emperor has affection for Wei Chen, please also ask the emperor to fulfill the grass people's desire to share the emperor's worries." The grass people will definitely do their best to solve the emperor's worries. ”
Affectionate fart.
said that it was for him to share his worries, obviously in Xiao Ziyu's eyes, Su Ling said for a long time that it was for the sake of military power.
That power must belong to him.
"I still want you to stay in my harem."
"The grass people are sincere to the emperor, and the emperor can trust the grass people. The grass people know that the emperor needs this military power, but the emperor also needs a leader. The grass people will do their best to help the emperor get what you want. ”
Su Ling knelt there with his back straight, his face was peerless, and the whole person exuded a convincing innocence of innocence.
Only Xiao Ziyu has always been ruthless and suspicious, how could he believe Su Ling's empty words.
"What exactly do you want?"
Su Lingyi is stern: "The grass people want the emperor to be a good emperor, they want the world to be peaceful, and the people live and work in peace and contentment." ”
“……”
Xiao Ziyu looked at Su Ling with disdain.
What kind of peace does the world talk to him about, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, isn't this bullshit?
It's as if someone who has been doing nothing all day suddenly tells you that he wants to maintain peace in the world.
At this time, Xiao Ziyu felt like this.