Su Jiu subconsciously followed him towards the chief, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered Xiao Tingchen.

Damn, how could she have forgotten such an important person!

She looked back with a shudder, and the handsome man was smiling at them.

His eyes fell on her and Yan Yu's hands, and the peach blossom eyes were full of murderous intent and extreme danger!

"Hmm......"

Su Jiu's desire to survive was particularly strong, and he took the initiative to break free of Yan Yu's hand, and walked to the seat silently like a little daughter-in-law.

Yan Yu twisted his fingers and glanced at Xiao Tingchen.

The other party was like a victorious rooster, smiling provocatively at him, and sat next to Su Jiu.

The wine and food have been served, and the eight princes and kings who were defeated inexplicably sat down in despair, and when they looked at Xiao Tingchen, they were no longer as contemptuous as before, but full of fear and defense.

In addition, the treasure was taken away, so they all dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Yan Yu sat on the left side of Su Jiu and gently added a grilled fish to her, "I picked all the spines, so you can eat the wine with confidence." ”

"Tsk, it's really intimate......" Xiao Tingchen quickly grabbed the fish, "Xiaojiu has eaten a lot of fish in the past two days, and I don't really want to eat it, so let's try this one!" ”

Yan Yu frowned.

In the presence of Su Jiu, he didn't have a direct attack, and sandwiched a few pieces of flower cake for her, "The cook's craftsmanship is very good, the sweetness and softness are moderate, and it should be very suitable for Xiaojiu's appetite." ”

"I'll taste it! Whether you like it or not, I'll know as soon as I taste it! ”

Xiao Tingchen behaved domineeringly, and snatched all the things that Yan Yu had put on the Su wine plate.

Yan Yu's forehead was beating wildly, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she simply put a pot of stewed chicken with winter bamboo shoots on Xiao Tingchen's table, "Give it to you, give it to you!" ”

Xiao Tingchen: "......"

Winter bamboo shoots and chicken were all over the table, and the fragrant chicken soup was dripping from the tabletop, and many of them were splashed onto Xiao Tingchen's robe.

The demon's handsome face showed a little smile, and he casually threw a plate of sauce elbow at Yan Yu, "Gifts are still exchanged, I invite you to eat this plate of pork knuckles." ”

One by one, the elbows fell on Yan Yu's brocade robe.

The cold cheeks are stained with miso soup, where is there still the domineering and majesty that the princes and kings should have.

The two of them were on the bar, and all kinds of drinks and dishes were thrown at each other, which gradually evolved into a protracted battle.

The princes below were stunned!

The chubby prince was snatched of his mask by Xiao Tingchen, and an old face was born round and chirping, looking extremely kind and kind, "The first time I saw someone do it was this method, it's too exciting!" Without seeing blood, you can put huge psychological pressure on the opponent, and cause damage to the opponent's external image, master, this is a master! ”

The other princes nodded their heads in the same sense.

Only Su wine's face is frosty.

Xiao Tingchen and Yan Yu will do it, but the key is to do it through her!

Now her serpentine crown was covered with turnips and chicken feet and cabbage, the soup was rolling down her cheeks, and her skirt was full of filth......

The girl's deer eyes gradually turned red, and she suddenly overturned the table in front of her!

The whole hall can be heard of pins dropping.

"You're going to get out of here and fight!"

The girl took off the wine and food on her bun and roared uncontrollably, her chest heaving and heaving so much because she was too angry.

She thought that her tantrum could calm the two of them, but she didn't know that her voice was soft and glutinous, and even if she lost her temper, it was still like Wu Nong's soft words, without any deterrence!

Xiao Tingchen and Yan Yu actually went out to fight!

The eight princes dispersed in a hurry and followed them to the railing outside to watch the excitement.

Su Jiu stood alone in the hall, his small white hand gently tugged at the skirt full of soup, and he was suddenly so aggrieved that he wanted to cry.

Many people will be irritable before giving birth, and after giving birth, they will be depressed, and often cry when something doesn't go well.

But she didn't cry before giving birth, and she didn't cry after giving birth.

Because she knew that she was living alone in a strange country and that she had to be strong for herself.

She has to carry the future of her and the baby!

But now, that hard heart seems to have been poked out, and the grievances of the years have surged into her heart like a tide, pressing her to the point where she is almost out of breath.

She clasped her arms and suddenly whimpered and cried.

Grievances, especially grievances......

And this grievance seems to be caused by Xiao Tingchen.

Obviously, he keeps talking about how to love her, but as long as he encounters a major event about Jiangshan Sheji, he will immediately leave her behind......

But as soon as another man approached her and comforted her, the thing was like a wild dog guarding its food, and it ran back like a mad man to fight to the death.

It's been a long-standing feeling, as if something similar has happened in the past eight years.

Su Jiu hugged his head with a headache and buried himself deep in the darkness.

At that moment, the wind with the smell of blood suddenly blew in.

Su Jiu slowly raised his head.

The man in the vermilion slim wide-sleeved brocade robe looked to be no more than thirty years old, and his face was even more feminine than Wu Song, and his pale cheeks were painted with mysterious totems with cinnabar pens, making him look particularly dangerous.

He was like a leisurely stroll, carrying a birdcage with only a little yellow oriole in his hand, and he was looking at Su wine for a long time, "When I first saw the empress, I was polite." ”

He said "polite" in his mouth, but he didn't even have the gesture of saluting.

Su Jiu's eyes crossed coldly.

This man should be Pei Qingcheng who Yan Kuo told her.

Guarding the southernmost feudal state in southern Xinjiang, he acts secretively and is the most powerful of the princes.

She stood up and tried her best to maintain the empress's prestige, "This time the two countries will be aligned, what does Prince Pei think?" ”

Pei Qingcheng chuckled, carrying the birdcage and walking towards her step by step, "What do you think?" Naturally, I look at ...... with my eyes."

Su Jiu sensed the danger.

She subconsciously retreated, but two figures suddenly appeared, firmly blocking in front of her.

It's Su Runmo and Wu Song!

Su Runmo held a bamboo flute in his hand, wearing a Taoist robe that was clear and dusty, and his smile was as warm as a spring breeze, "I have never played against a master in southern Xinjiang, but I want to try it today." ”

Wu Song smiled, "Don't be afraid, the emperor specially brought us out to protect you." The emperor seems to be cynical, and he is like a mirror in his heart, so he can naturally anticipate the danger of this Hongmen banquet. ”

"I'm sorry for you." Su Jiu gratefully blessed his body.

And Pei Qingcheng was obviously also very interested in the master of the Central Plains, and the three of them quickly exchanged hands.

Su Jiu stood in the corner, his eyes a little gloomy.

She obviously has the identity of the empress of southern Xinjiang, but she will be killed by the princes and kings of southern Xinjiang......

And Nanjiang and Dayong can obviously sit down and talk about it today, but they want to fight, do they have to make trouble for the people and thousands of miles of bare land before they are willing to stop?

It can be seen that most of the wars are a game of ambition between the superiors.

She watched the battle for a while, and when she saw Pei Qingcheng's vicious tricks, a strange thought suddenly appeared in her heart......

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See you tomorrow duck,