Xiao Tingchen took the diaper in his hand, and his handsome and demonic face was a little distorted.

"Su Xiaojiu ......"

He gritted his teeth and paused.

Su Jiu was changing Ran Ran's diaper, and he trembled a little scared, and his voice was soft: "You want it yourself, I said it wasn't suitable......"

"What Lao Tzu wants is a bedgown, a shirt!" Xiao Tingchen's forehead jumped with bruises, "Su Xiaojiu, are you deliberately teasing me?!" Whoever loves this thing wants it, I don't want it! ”

After saying that, he threw the diaper on the ground fiercely.

Su Jiu bent down to pick up the diaper.

Diapers are made from fine cotton cloth and are very soft and comfortable to hold in your hand.

She felt that it was a pity to throw it away, so she seriously took the scissors and needle and thread again, "Then I'll change something for you that can be used." ”

Xiao Tingchen was in a good mood, and sat on the circle chair with a special uncle, holding the fragrant tea while cocking Erlang's legs, "You must change something beautiful, such as a sachet and purse, so that I can wear it out to save face......"

Su Jiu changed for half an hour, smiled and picked it up to Xiao Tingchen to see, "Do you like it?" ”

Xiao Tingchen put down the military book and looked at it, and the girl changed the diaper into a hat.

Originally, it was nothing to change to a hat, but the key was that the cloth was green......

Green hat ......

The bruises on his forehead jumped hard.

"I think it's pretty beautiful, and it must be a lot of face to wear it, why don't I help you put it on?" Su Jiu walked over with a green hat and put it on Xiao Tingchen's head intimately.

Xiao Tingchen grabbed her thin wrist and dragged her into his arms.

The peach blossom eyes were surging with anger, he was ruthless and helpless, "Su Xiaojiu, Lao Tzu's life will be planted in your hands sooner or later!" ”

Su Jiu opened his deer eyes and tentatively picked up his hat, "That'...... Do you still wear it? ”

Xiao Tingchen snatched his hat with a dark face, and was about to tear it to pieces, but he couldn't help it after thinking about it.

When he first ascended to Dabao, he once lost his temper and ruined the bed clothes Su Xiaojiu made for him.

The girl's desperate and sad expression at that time he still can't forget.

I didn't want to see her show that emotion again.

So......

Xiao Tingchen threw the green hat on the couch, "I'll wear it for you alone at night......

The casual tone is inexplicably meaningful.

Su Jiu trembled subconsciously, and always felt that this guy was not well-intentioned.

After another half a month, the princes of southern Xinjiang finally rushed to Qingcheng from their fiefdoms.

It's the middle of winter.

The Qingcheng City Lord's Mansion, the princes and kings gathered together.

They have old and young, and even mothers-in-law who are over half a hundred years old.

The collar and cuffs were embroidered with various poisons, and almost everyone was followed by a group of top poisoners.

Yan Yu sat upright and said: "Everyone has heard of the current situation, the empress fell into the hands of Xiao Tingchen, and Xiao Tingchen intends to reconcile and negotiate with southern Xinjiang, but the condition is that southern Xinjiang will return to Dayong." ”

A chubby prince wears a painted mask and changes his face when he says a word, like a rap in a play:

"This king has read the empress's decree, and she said that she has no right to decide whether to surrender or fight in southern Xinjiang, so she has the power to decide to me. I privately think that Xiao Tingchen is a good king, and southern Xinjiang is going to be defeated after all, so it is better to surrender directly than to suffer countless casualties! Anyway, the emperor is far away, and after Xiao Tingchen's class returns to the dynasty, we are still the emperor of the soil in southern Xinjiang! As for whether the empress lives or dies, who the cares! Lao Tzu only listens to Yan Yu's words, Lao Tzu doesn't listen to her! ”

When the words landed, a peach blossom came through the air with a chilling killing intent!

The chubby prince was forced to turn his head sideways, and the peach blossom brushed past his cheek and stabbed straight into the wall with a dangerous clang!

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Wori, old witch, do you want to murder this king?!" ”

The strong wind blew, and the peach blossom branches planted in the wall flew back to the opposite seat.

On closer inspection, the peach blossom branch is made of poisonous red snake scales, which is lifelike but extremely dangerous.

The feminine-looking old woman held a peach blossom branch, and her tone was vicious and vicious, "Southern Xinjiang has been a country independent of the Central Plains since ancient times, and the people of Southern Xinjiang can die, but they can't descend!" Whoever dares to surrender, the old woman will kill whoever first! ”

"If you don't surrender, you will die, and if you surrender, you can continue to enjoy glory and wealth, are you stupid?!"

"With the strength of the country, it may not be impossible to fight!"

“……”

The people here quarreled with me as soon as you said a word.

Yan Yu has always been as immobile as a mountain.

He finished a glass of wine with a slow sip and casually placed it on the table.

To put it mildly, the celadon wine cup quietly cracked fine lines, but in a short moment, the entire wide green sandalwood case was almost torn apart.

The princes and kings who insisted on their own words were silent.

Yan Yu slowly raised his eyes, "Hasn't Prince Pei arrived yet?" ”

The voice landed, and the wind suddenly rose.

The mavel fanned and the snow in the courtyard was lifted, the plants swayed, and even the roof tiles were blown off several times.

The strong smell of blood came with the wind and snow.

The princes present seemed to be accustomed to this way of appearing, and they all covered their noses, and it took a long time for them to finally get used to the bloody aura.

A cinnabar red toe boot stepped into the threshold.

The man who appeared in the eyes of everyone was no more than thirty years old, his collar and sleeves were embroidered with various delicate poison patterns, his face was feminine and handsome, and his cheeks were painted in red to symbolize the sealing of the map, adding to the mysterious danger.

He carried a birdcage as if he was strolling in the garden, and his smile was warm, "I haven't seen you for many years, but your demeanor is still the same." This king is late, I hope you will forgive me. ”

His voice was very hoarse, and he spoke with a throat tug, like a sound of fingernails scraping something, which was very uncomfortable.

However, no one present dared to despise him.

The hall was silent, and the princes were silent.

Yan Yu's thin lips curled, "I thought that King Pei would send his henchmen here, but I didn't expect to come in person...... It seems that the Dayong soldiers are approaching the city, even if they are as powerful as King Pei, they also feel threatened......"

Pei Qingcheng carried the birdcage and teased the little yellow bird locked in it for a long time, "The people who have deserved the attention of this king over the years are only one Sikong Chen and one Xiao Tingchen. I heard that you fought with Xiao Tingchen a while ago, how about it? ”

Yan Yu confessed, "He is very strong, and his strength is above me." If it weren't for the empress saving me, I would have died on the spot. ”

"Heh......" Pei Qingcheng's eyes flashed with interest, "This king has not met an opponent for many years, but I really want to try to fight him." ”

The princes present looked at each other a few times.

Pei Qingcheng said this quite clearly, he would not surrender Dayong.

The war between the two countries is imperative!

Pei Qingcheng walked from the threshold to the top of the hall step by step, "Ladies and gentlemen, our family has been trapped in southern Xinjiang for thousands of years, and we have already suffered enough. A hundred years ago, the ancestors joined forces to deal with the southern Xinjiang royal family, thinking that they would be able to break through the cage, but they didn't expect that even if the royal family escaped from the world, we still couldn't leave this ghost place. Ladies and gentlemen, what's wrong with killing Xiao Tingchen and sacrificing the sky with dragon blood, and getting out of the cage to take revenge on the world? Outside the southern Xinjiang, the territory is vast, the rivers and mountains are splendid, and others have become emperors and enjoy glory, why can't we?! ”