With the character of her master, if she hadn't raised the young lady since she was a child, she would be able to marry a satisfactory wife in this life.

She blessed her body and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the slave maid sent the young lady a dress and hairpin ornament, and wanted to dress her up." ”

The implication is to ask Xiao Tingchen to recuse himself.

The man obviously didn't have that awareness, let go of Su Jiu, dusted off his wide sleeves carelessly, and sneered: "It's just a prisoner, what qualifications do you have to dress up?" ”

Saying this, she saw that Su Jiu sat in front of the dresser by herself, and Bai Lu had already led the palace maids forward and seriously served her to wash and groom.

This group of women didn't take him seriously at all!

The man's face darkened a little, and he sat down at the round table, holding the teacup and drinking a few sips before he could barely suppress his anger.

Su Jiu caught a glimpse of his movements from the rhombic glass, and said lightly: "That's what I drank." ”

Xiao Tingchen wanted to drink again, and when he heard the words, his movements stopped.

He put the teacup in the teapot as if he hadn't heard anything, "I'm about to set up Nangong as the queen, you should bless us." ”

Su Jiu cleaned the rouge on his face evenly, and his deer eyes were always calm and deep, "Do you really like her?" ”

"Yes." Xiao Tingchen's peach blossom eyes were joking, "Su Xiaojiu, do you regret betraying me?" I am now unified and sitting on the world, and I am no longer the down-and-out boy who had nothing in Wuyi Alley. And you, your country is ruined, your man is now a street rat who can't see the light, your evil seed is imprisoned in the cold palace and never sees the light of day, and you yourself are reduced to a game between my beds. ...... object"

He did his best to insult Su Jiu with words.

Su Jiu picked up his eyebrows and gently swept the eyebrows of the distant mountains.

Probably angry, she laughed instead, and then scolded: "What the emperor said is that my man is a street rat who can't see the light, and my son is a wicked person who is imprisoned in the cold palace...... The emperor scolded right, you were always right from childhood to adulthood. ”

Is this a soft word?

Xiao Tingchen raised his eyebrows.

His eyes fell on the girl's graceful slender waist and shaved shoulders, he pondered for a moment, and said, "If you are willing to let go of the past, I am also willing to be generous, and let you be a palace maid who sweeps and serves by my side, how about it?" ”

"I'd rather stay in the cold palace." Su Jiu lowered his eyebrows.

She's already dressed up.

Because she has been an empress for a year, her temperament has become more and more graceful and noble.

When she turned around, she was graceful and tinging, and the jade ring carved tassel hung down on the waist, lining the waist thin and soft, and the complicated pear blossom white skirt had a kind of gentle and holy that was not stained with dust, and the eyebrows were extremely glamorous and charming.

Whoever sees it will not think that she is just a little palace maid.

Xiao Tingchen was momentarily distracted.

Because he likes bright clothes, Su Jiu rarely wears plain clothes after marrying him, and now he is wearing a pear blossom white house dress, which is particularly refreshing.

However, he quickly lowered his eyes and quietly took a sip of tea.

No matter how beautiful it is, it betrayed him after all, didn't it?

The thought that his things had been touched by other men made his chest feel so stuffy, and nameless jealousy quietly arose, clamoring to burn all the people and things that were not pleasing to the eye.

He withdrew the palace maid led by Bai Lu, "I don't raise idlers, on the way back to Chang'an, you will serve by my side." Stop trying to tick it off. Invite other men, otherwise I dare not guarantee that I can let you return to Chang'an completely and safely. ”

Su Jiu didn't say anything.

……

Xiao Weihua led an army of 200,000 to Xichan Kingdom, and the rest of the army was rearranged by Su Runmo, preparing to return to the dynasty two days later.

Xiao Tingchen is used to being a person who can enjoy, and he handed over all the chores to Wu Song to deal with, and he dressed up as a rich child to travel in the mountains and rivers in the southern Xinjiang royal capital.

Su Jiu was forced to follow him throughout the whole process, listening to his comments on the previous system in southern Xinjiang, which was not good or bad, and he would always be angry when he returned to the palace on a journey.

It will be late, and we should return to Chang'an early tomorrow morning.

The candles in Chonghua Palace were blazing, Xiao Tingchen sat in front of the makeup mirror table, and called Su Jiu to untie the crown for him.

Su Jiu walked behind him slowly, took off the hairpin and hair crown, and the man's head was full of green silk sliding from between his fingers, which was softer than ordinary women's hair.

She took the ivory comb and combed it twice, but was suddenly stunned.

Among Xiao Tingchen's long hair, there are many gray hairs.

It shouldn't have appeared at this age, but it was clearly reflected in her eyes.

The aftermath of the resurrection......

The girl thought of the incident of the empress of southern Xinjiang hundreds of years ago, and she couldn't help frowning slightly.

She glanced intricately at the bronze mirror, and the man was also staring at the bronze mirror with one hand on his cheek.

Looking at each other, he chuckled, "But seeing that I am so beautiful, I am reluctant to take my eyes off my face?" ”

Su Jiu quickly lowered his eyes, and took the opportunity to hide his white hair in the green silk, "Whoever covets anyone's beauty will not covet you......"

However, she and Xiao Tingchen grew up together, and no subtle expression could hide from a man's eyes.

Xiao Tingchen raised his eyebrows and grabbed his long hair.

After a little flicking, it was easy to see those pale hairs.

The already silent dormitory was even more silent.

The night breeze blows the windows and blows the beaded curtains.

After a long time, Xiao Tingchen suddenly smiled, "It seems that the power of the world is not without troubles, look, all these years of crusade in the east and west, I have turned white in advance...... Su Xiaojiu, what did you use to dye your hair at the beginning, and you also dyed it? ”

"It's useless." Su Jiu had calmed down, "I saved you with half of my blood back then, do you remember?" ”

Xiao Tingchen was silent.

"Don't worry, I'm not asking for favors."

The girl moved a small embroidery pier to sit on Xiao Tingchen's lap, her fingertips gently curling the ends of his hair, "I only recently learned that it is not without a price to use the southern Xinjiang royal family to come back to life. You will age in two years, and then you will live as an old man. ”

"Doesn't sound too bad......"

Xiao Tingchen smiled cynically, hugged Su Jiu to his lap, and lingered on her face with a thin calloused palm, "Even if I am old, I look better than ordinary young people, don't you say?" ”

Flirtatious tone.

Su Jiu slapped his hand away and stared at his eyes, "It's to live forever!" ”

Xiao Tingchen realized it later.

With the face of aging, live forever?

How long will you live?

Eternal life?

The figure of Sikong Chen suddenly appeared in his mind.

That old man spanned three dynasties, no matter what kind of serious injuries he had endured, he had no near-death characteristics, if he guessed correctly, the reason why Sikong Chen knew that the blood of the Southern Xinjiang Emperor could bring people back to life was because he had done experiments on himself.

Although the experiment was successful, he could only live with an old face.

He was reluctant to let the woman he loved be as old as him, and he knew how much that woman loved beauty, so he gave up the way of resurrecting that woman with the blood of the emperor of Southern Xinjiang, and turned to the more difficult rejuvenating incense.