Xiao Tingchen glanced at the closed palace fan behind him.

Thinking of what he did today, a trace of forbearance flashed in Peach Blossom's eyes.

However, after all, she was to blame, and she really couldn't blame him.

He walked towards the outside of the cold palace with a cold face, "Beixing'er is pampered and arrogant, and he is demoted to a third-class rough palace maid in Qianhe Palace." ”

Immediately, the palace people respectfully responded.

Su Runmo followed him, "In three months, it will be the autumn hunt, and then it will be a good opportunity to act...... Xie Rongjing's side should also get ready......"

The sound of thin conversations was shrouded in the night.

For the people of the Central Plains, the Dayong River and Mountains are stable and stable, but they don't know that for the superiors, this stability is only temporary.

The invisible bloody rain and bloody wind quietly rose from the far north, and the rulers of the Yin Yang Ghost Prison were planning to make a comeback with an unforgettable hatred for the Central Plains.

If you go outside, you must first settle inside.

The man with a bewitching appearance walked through the palace alley, the moonlight fell on his shoulders, and the dragon pattern embroidery on the placket was like a life-wrenching soul, and it looked extremely noble at a glance, but the thin lips were always hooked with some evil spirit.

While finalizing the details of the autumn hunt with Su Runmo behind him, he turned the Moyu wrench.

He must complete the layout of the ghost prison by the end of the year.

For the people, for the world, for Su Xiaojiu.

……

Cold Palace.

Su Jiu slept until noon on the second day before waking up.

She barely sat up, her satin quilt slipping off and her skin covered in scars.

She was so thirsty that she staggered down from the couch and poured a glass of water with trembling fingertips.

After moistening her throat a little, two palace maids came in from outside, told Xiao Tingchen's instructions, and gave her the skirt of the third-class palace maid.

Su Jiu's little face wrinkled.

Xiao Tingchen actually demoted her to a third-class palace maid in Qianhe Palace?!

He was so cruel to her yesterday, how could he still have the face to do such an excessive thing?!

The girl's eyes immediately turned red, and she hugged her skirt tightly, unable to say a word for a long time.

The two palace maids glanced at each other, and were embarrassed: "Miss Xing'er, we are waiting for you outside the hall, you better change your clothes and dress up quickly, we still have to go on an errand." ”

After saying that, he withdrew.

The temple was silent.

Su Jiu held back his tears and threw the skirt on the ground and stepped on it vigorously.

When he was resentful, Yan Yu climbed in through the window.

He is still dressed as a chamberlain, and he has been well hidden in the palace these days, and no one has discovered his identity.

He picked up the undergarment, his narrow eyes deep and dark.

Su Jiu sat down at the round table and drank another glass of water, "Are you here to see my joke?" ”

"Wechen will never look at His Majesty's jokes. He gives you a great deal of pain, and the heart of the minister will be hurt a hundred percent. He paused and said in a deep voice, "Xiaojiu, you have stayed by his side for many days, haven't you seen clearly what kind of person he is?" He is selfish and domineering, and he is not a good match for women. If you continue to stay with him, I fear that you will be tortured to death. ”

Su Jiu lowered his eyelashes.

Qingrun's pupils were covered with mist, and she bit her lip, unable to argue for Xiao Tingchen.

"My people have inquired, and in three months, a grand autumn hunt will be held in Chang'an City, and at that time, Xiao Tingchen will leave the palace and go to the suburbs. Whether you go with you or stay in the palace, it's a good opportunity for me to take you to escape. ”

Yan Yu's gaze fell on Su Jiu's neck.

There were red marks all over it.

It's very reverie.

It was easy to imagine what kind of humiliation His Majesty the Empress had endured at the hands of that man.

With hatred in his narrow eyes, he turned his face quietly, pretending not to care, and brought a wooden basin for Su Jiu, "It would be better if I could go to the suburbs for autumn hunting with him...... The suburbs are not as heavily guarded as the palace, so it is convenient for us to leave. ”

It is also convenient for his secret guard to assassinate Xiao Tingchen.

Su Jiu pondered, "This matter needs to be considered in the long run, not to mention that there is still a burning in the palace." ”

"Doesn't he know Ran Ran is his son now?" Yan Yu asked.

Su Jiu nodded.

There was a little more smile in Yan Yu's narrow eyes, but it was really faint, and it quickly disappeared.

He wrung a hot towel and personally served Su Jiu to freshen up, "There are my people in the palace, and Pei Qingcheng is also in the harem, so it is not difficult to take Ran Ran out of the palace." Xiaojiu, everything else will be arranged by me, for these three months, you just have to give up on Xiao Tingchen. ”

His voice was deep, deep and bewitching.

Su Jiu always lowered his eyelashes, and his little face was too pale.

Say goodbye to Yan Yu and return to Qianhe Palace, saying that she is a third-class rough palace maid, but she is still assigned to the study by the mother in charge to serve, and there is no heavy work, only responsible for serving tea and water, adding lamps and lighting wax when the emperor comes.

It was dusk, and she had nothing to do, sitting in the depths of the study with her cheeks in a daze.

The sunset fell inch by inch, and she saw that the hour was not early, so she got up and lit the palace lamp in the palace.

There are also advantages to serving in the study, although there is not much oil and water to fish, but after all, it is clean, and you can sneak through some ancient books and files when no one is around.

You can even peek into the government.

Su Jiu stood behind the bookshelf and stared up at the file.

It is the file of the Yin Yang Ghost Prison, placed on the upper side of the bookshelf, although this position is not the most convenient for her to get the file, but if it is changed to Xiao Tingchen's height, then this is the most convenient position for him to put the book.

It can be seen that he has been reading information about the Yin Yang Ghost Prison recently.

She stood on tiptoe, her thin white fingertips reaching for the file.

Before he could touch it, a lukewarm laugh came from behind him: "What are you doing?" demoted you to a third-class palace maid, and still refuses to be honest? ”

Su Jiu turned his back to the visitor and slowly lowered his hand.

She turned around and blessed him lukewarmly.

Xiao Tingchen walked slowly, looked at the files, and raised his eyebrows.

This girl is indeed smart, but after staying in the imperial study for a while, she realized that he had been paying attention to the Yin and Yang Ghost Prison recently.

Will she be aware of his layout and plans in the future?

Su Jiu hung his head.

She was trapped between the man's chest and the bookshelf, and he exuded a shallow fragrance of cypress, which she had smoked for him the other day.

Smelling it tonight, it disgusted her inexplicably.

Xiao Tingchen pinched her white and tender jaw and forced her to raise her head.

He chuckled at the complex and dark deer eyes, "My sister resents me. ”

Su Jiu was noncommittal.

The upper half of Xiao Tingchen's face was shrouded in the shadows of the bookshelf, and he could only see the handsome outline of the demon, but he couldn't see the fickle look in his eyes.

He didn't want Su Jiu to resent him, but he had to let Su Jiu resent him.

Resentful, hated to can't leave him.

He had spoiled her for days, but danger was imminent, and he couldn't afford to put it off any longer.

The plan had to be implemented, and as an important step in the bigger picture, he couldn't afford to make a mistake.

He endured the pity and chagrin, and his fingertips carelessly brushed the broken hair in front of the girl's forehead, and his voice was playful and cynical: "Last night, my sister drugged me to seduce ......"