Xie Linzhi's expression was faint, and his gaze fell lightly on her: "Your Majesty's vision is high. ”

His voice was light and faint, and he couldn't hear the joy or anger.

Shen Jiu cautiously glanced at Xie Linzhi's expression, hesitated for a moment, and then decided to pat Xie Linzhi's ass: "No way." ”

She raised her face and showed a well-behaved smile to Xie Linzhi: "Aiqing is in front of me, I really don't look down on other people. ”

It's almost a blatant teasing.

Xie Linzhi paused slightly, his gaze pressed slightly, and he glanced at Shen Jiu with a heavy gaze.

At this glance, Defu almost fell to his knees.

He barely managed to steady himself, and wondered in horror how His Majesty had been getting bolder and bolder lately.

Defu thought in a panic, is the prime minister's eyes planning to change someone else to be the emperor?

Xie Linzhi is beautiful, when he was not a prime minister before, he also teased him without opening his eyes, and then the man was sent to be hanged, crying for three or four days before he died, and finally he didn't even leave a complete corpse.

After that, no one dared to provoke him, and then he became the prime minister, and he held a lot of power, so he didn't even have much criticism behind his back.

Shen Jiu didn't perceive Defu's panic.

She tilted her head to look at Xie Linzhi, then raised her hand and touched his cheek with her fingertips: "Aiqing has changed." ”

Shen Jiu sighed faintly.

Xie Linzhi lifted his eyelashes slightly.

Shen Jiu's eyes bent slightly, and a little smile appeared in his pupils: "When I talked like this before, Aiqing had to reprimand me." ”

She looked at Xie Linzhi, who was smiling for a while, and then sighed a little disappointed: "It's going to blush." ”

The smile on Xie Linzhi's face faded.

Shen Jiu accepted it when she saw it, she simply withdrew her fingers, and without waiting for Xie Linzhi to speak, she took the initiative to change the topic: "The King of South China has been locked up in the prison for a long time. ”

Shen Jiu bent down and twisted another amethyst grape, and while biting, he tilted his head to look at Xie Linzhi: "I thought he should have been executed a long time ago." ”

Xie Linzhi lowered his eyebrows and glanced at her, not caring about Defu who was still trembling in the hall, and said lightly: "He hasn't confided in the news." ”

Shen Jiu blinked lightly: "That day in the Prime Minister's Mansion, didn't someone report that the King of South China was willing to say it?" ”

She was just casually changing the topic, but now she is really curious: "He regretted not talking about it again?" ”

Xie Linzhi shook his head slightly: "He said something. ”

His expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to be surprised: "The tiger talisman that disappeared before is in the hands of King Su." ”

Shen Jiu reacted suddenly.

She glanced at Defu, and her eyelashes raised slightly: "You stand down." ”

Defu was on the verge of amnesty, and he breathed a sigh of relief, bowed, and thought anxiously as he walked out of the main hall.

He saw His Majesty molesting the prime minister again, and heard the prime minister say such a big thing, will he be killed later?

Shen Jiu didn't know the thousands of turns in Defu's heart.

She watched Defu come out of the hall, turned her head and looked at Xie Linzhi: "The person behind the scenes—"

Shen Jiu's voice unconsciously lowered: "Is it King Su?" ”

Probably because his voice was lowered, the little emperor was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hear, so he subconsciously leaned towards him, barely a foot away from him.

Xie Linzhi raised his eyebrows quietly and bowed slightly.

Shen Jiu grasped another important point in Xie Lin's words, she subconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes, and asked in a low voice, "Is the tiger talisman at King Su?" ”