Chapter 538: Su Jiu, Lao Tzu is your man

Your Majesty is right," Empress Zhao lowered her eyebrows, "It was the concubine who lost her words." ”

The fresh prey was properly handled by the palace maids, set up an iron frame, roasted into slices of meat that were charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and brushed with a layer of sauce, and the aroma of roasted meat permeated the entire camp.

Xiao Tingchen sandwiched a piece of meat for Su Jiu, "The venison I hunted, taste it." ”

Su Jiu: "Yuan Fuxue really wants to live in Yongwang's Mansion?" ”

"The Holy Command cannot be violated."

Su Jiu puffed out his cheeks.

This guy used to clamore for the murder of the king, but now he has come to a holy order that cannot be violated.

She ate a slice of venison, but she couldn't taste it.

She put down her chopsticks and whispered: "Does the emperor want you to marry her, and you will agree?" Xiao Tingchen, have you taken a fancy to Yuan Fuxue's beauty? ”

Although he knew that Xiao Tingchen promised Yuan Fuxue to stay in the Yongwang Mansion, there were more elements of acting on the spot, but he ...... in his heart

Still a little uncomfortable.

Xiao Tingchen didn't answer, picked up the venison on the Su wine plate and ate it.

Su Jiu looked at him.

The man's nose was high, his side face was cold, and he couldn't see what kind of emotion it was.

She remembered that he was still smiling when he gave her flowers, how did he become so cold now?

She didn't offend him.

"Xiao Tingchen!"

She accentuated her tone, but it was still soft.

Xiao Tingchen continued to eat venison and did not answer.

gave her a peony because she was his woman, he wanted to declare his ownership in public, and he wanted to earn face for her.

However, it is also true that she hooked up with Xie Rongjing, and she even wanted to steal the jade pendant for Xie Rongjing!

Peach Blossom has a complicated look in her eyes.

The man chewed the venison fiercely, as if he was chewing on the adultery between Su Xiaojiu and Xie Rongjing.

Su Jiu was also a little annoyed when he saw that he didn't care about himself.

She took a sip of wine, looked casually at the prince's side, and happened to see a maid whispering in the prince's ear.

The prince left the table in a hurry.

She took a sip of wine, wondering if the prince's departure from the table had something to do with Xiao Jingzhen, so she quietly followed in the name of changing clothes.

Following to a remote forest, she quietly poked her head out from behind the pine tree and saw Zhao kneeling in front of the prince, crying heartbreakingly.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Your Highness, Zhen'er has been with you for two years, and although she is not pregnant with your flesh and blood, she is also your woman! Su Jiu designed to kill Zhen'er, you have to avenge Zhen'er! ”

The prince scratched his ears and cheeks, a little annoyed.

He looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around, so he helped Zhao up, "Jingzhen fell into the water and drowned, and this palace felt very uncomfortable." But Miss Su is delicate and gentle, and it is impossible for her to do something murderousβ€”"

Zhao: "Who else could it be if it wasn't her?!" Your Highness, don't be deceived by Su Jiu! That slut is two-faced and stabbed, black-hearted, I don't know how vicious, Zhen'er is your woman, Your Highness, only you can be the master of Zhen'er! ”

She wept so much that she felt compassion for the prince.

The prince thought about it for a long time and said seriously: "This palace will ask Huai Jin carefully." If it was really Su Jiu's hand, he must have known. With Bengong and his friendship, he will definitely go to Bengong and will never favor Su Jiu! ”

Zhao will be skeptical.

But he finally got the promise, so he cried and left.

Su Jiu was still lying behind the tree.

She was a little curious about what Xiao Tingchen would say in the face of the prince's questioning.

Thinking in his heart, a clear voice suddenly sounded:

"It's very lively over there, why is the prince here alone?"

It's Xiao Tingchen.

Su Jiu looked at it carefully, Xiao Tingchen bent peach blossom eyes, handsome as jade in the moonlight, and the noble bearing exuded around him was more like a prince than the prince.

The prince coughed, seeming a little embarrassed.

However, he only hesitated for a moment, and he immediately put Zhao Shi and Pan out, "...... She identified the murderer as Miss Su, and begged the palace to be the master of Jingzhen. Huai Jin, you are the most trusted person in this palace, tell me about this palace, is it Miss Su's hand? ”

Xiao Tingchen chuckled, "My Xiaojiu is kind-hearted, and even an ant is reluctant to step on it, how can he kill Concubine Xiao?" I'm afraid that the Zhao family is overly grieved and cranky. ”

The crown prince nodded, "This palace is also thinking like this. ”

He stepped forward and patted Xiao Tingchen on the shoulder, "Today in the hunting ground, thank you for saving me." Huai Jin, I recognize you as a brother! ”

Xiao Tingchen: "Don't dare. ”

After the prince left, Xiao Tingchen stared at the pine tree, "Still not coming out?" ”

Su Jiu walked out from behind the tree.

The girl is slender and petite, and the white moonlight is as beautiful.

The sideburns are hairpinned with the peonies he sent, and the country is beautiful, and the country is captivating.

Xiao Tingchen couldn't bear to scold her because of Xie Rongjing, so he took her hand and walked to the tent.

Su Jiu didn't buy it.

She broke away from Xiao Tingchen, "Just now in the camp, you threw your face at me." ”

"Is there one?"

"Yes!"

The stubborn little expression made Xiao Tingchen want to laugh.

He suddenly put her on his shoulders, "Su Jiu, Lao Tzu is your man, what's wrong with throwing your face?" Think more about what you've done, and don't always blame me. ”

Su Jiu's head was down, he was not lightly frightened, and hurriedly slapped his back, "Xiao Tingchen, you're starting to go crazy again!" Put me down! ”

Her little strength was soft, like she was beating Xiao Tingchen on the back.

The man hooked his thin lips, "Su Xiaojiu, you are also a person who has read "Female Virtue", if you dare to do something to your husband, I can divorce you." ”

"You dare!"

"Why wouldn't I dare? Not only will I divorce you, but I will also give you to other men, and see if you dare to yell at me. ”

"You-"

Su wine knots.

She grabbed Xiao Tingchen's bun with difficulty, "You try it again!" ”

Xiao Tingchen was in pain, and slapped her round little buttocks hard, "Let go!" ”

The hidden place was slapped by the man without any scruples, Su Jiu's face turned red, and he let go of his hand indignantly, "Xiao Tingchen, I won't pull your hair, you are not allowed to hit there again......"

The man didn't hear it, and as if it was funny, he slapped it there again.

Su Jiu was annoyed and anxious, grabbing his hair bun and rubbing it messily.

The two of them made their way to the tent.

In the distance, a slender figure sat quietly on a tree branch.

Xie Rongjing nibbled on the wild fruit, and Danfeng's eyes were deep and gloomy.

For so many years, Su Xiaojiu and Xiao Tingchen have been fighting every day.

Su Xiaojiu's attitude towards Xiao Tingchen was very bad, but it was this kind of badness that made him extremely envious.

Sometimes, it's the bad that is close.

Sometimes, politeness is alienation.

Compared with Xiao Tingchen, he Xie Rongjing will always be the one who treats Su Xiaojiu politely.

……

On the other side, Prince Yuanxu returned to his big tent.

He dismissed the maidservants in the tent and sat down after the dwarf.

His face was calmer than he had ever been.

There were sheng songs and laughter outside the tent, and he was immersed in his emotions and couldn't extricate himself, and it was rare that he didn't mix in the excitement.

He picked up the rice paper on the low table and folded it into the shape of an ingot.

One by one, ingots took shape in his hands and gradually piled up into a small mountain high.

He lit the ingots with a candle and slowly put them into the brazier.

It's like a memorial.

A small pale hand rolled up the curtain.

Zhao Wuyang stepped in expressionlessly, saw him burning paper, and suddenly sneered, "Yo, who is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince paying tribute to?" Xiao Jingzhen? ”