"In such a hurry?" Su Jiu was surprised.

"I can't delay......" Xiao Tingchen didn't like to talk to her about the affairs of the court, turned his head and smiled and teased Ranran, "Call my father to me, it's so rewarding." ”

Ran Ran hugged his neck excitedly, but couldn't utter the whole words because he was still babbling.

Su Jiu glanced at the playful father and son, and added some tea to himself, "Is it the same for the princess under the knee of Hua Yueji?" ”

"Sister is jealous?" Xiao Tingchen sat down with Ran Ran in one hand, took two sips of tea on the edge of the cup she had just drunk, and then smiled, "The teeth and cheeks are fragrant." ”

But I don't know if I am praising this cup of Junshan silver needle, or praising the girl's red lipstick printed on the rim of the cup.

Ran Ran nestled in his arms very unobediently, waving his little hands and climbing on his shoulders, not afraid of this dazzling genius at all, and even wrinkled his clothes.

Su Jiu looked at it for a moment, and Xue Chengcheng's words came to mind.

She wants her to fight, fight for the queen's position, and fight for inheritance.

She lowered her eyes, and the small white hand on the table was gently clenched, and now she dragged a weak body, and she didn't know how many days she would live in the future, if she died suddenly......

In addition to Xue Chengcheng in Chang'an City, who else can protect her Ranran?

There was a little darkness in her eyes, and she suddenly mentioned jokingly, "If you call your father, what should you reward him?" ”

"Huh." Xiao Tingchen chuckled, and his slender fingertips gently pinched the little guy's white and tender face, "He is still too young, and he can't use the jewelry and gold for the time being, and it is redundant to reward the beauty." ”

Rewarding Beauty......

Su Jiu almost squirted out a mouthful of tea.

"It's better to give the city territory. The royal capital of southern Xinjiang, the northern Liang grassland, the northwest Tianshan Mountains, and the southern Jinling of the Yangtze River were all rewarded to him. Xiao Tingchen picked up the little guy and looked at him, "If you call my father and the emperor, I will reward you with the splendid country and Kyushu world, okay?" ”

Su Jiu was stunned.

She stared at Xiao Tingchen, the man's thin lips were raised, but his eyes were full of seriousness.

It's not the appearance of coaxing children, but the solemn glances between men and men.

She grabbed the embroidered handkerchief tightly, Xiao Tingchen and he ......

"I know what my sister is worried about." Xiao Tingchen beckoned Bai Lu to come over, handed Ran Ran to her to take him down, and personally took Su Jiu's little hand, and seriously interlocked his fingers with her, "You are afraid that no one will protect Ran Ran in the future, and you are afraid that your son will be bullied and wronged." But Su Xiaojiu, what do you think of me? I am the lord of the world, this country was laid for you, after a hundred years, the throne does not belong to your son, who can it be? ”

There was a shortage of soldiers outside the tent.

Su Jiu's ears were clear.

She stared at Xiao Tingchen, unwilling to miss the emotion in his eyes.

He rarely showed such a serious side, and he really intended to give the throne to Ran Ran.

The girl's restless heart quietly calmed down, she looked down at her fingers interlocked, and seriously held the man's hand.

Wide and rough, but it reassured her.

……

It's getting late.

The camp has tents dedicated to prisoners.

The candle flame was dim, and Nangong Nana sat alone on the couch, hugging a thin blanket, unkempt and depressed.

Her blood-stained fingertips gently traced on the mattress, and she whispered, "How so? How could Hongu lose? Brother Huai Jin is really a very powerful person, I can't fight him after all...... He is the emperor, he should have three palaces and six courts, but why does he only like Su wine? I wish he could look at me more, he should look at me more......"

Pei Qingcheng quietly appeared in the tent.

He stared at the almost crazy girl with an expressionless face, "Nangong." ”

Nangong Nana didn't even raise her head.

"This king is going back to southern Xinjiang, what do you plan to do in the future?" Pei Qingcheng's voice was hoarse, and there were complicated emotions in his eyes.

Nangong Nana is the woman he slept with, and after falling in love and killing each other and using each other for so long, he still has some affection in his heart.

"What should I do?" Nangong Nana slowly raised her head and showed a naughty smile at him, "As long as this palace doesn't die, you haven't lost yet." Don't forget, this palace is the last bloodline of the Xichan royal family. Even if Xichan people hate this palace, this palace is still their king! And the king of a country should not be humiliated and imprisoned by other countries! ”

Pei Qingcheng's face was indifferent, "This king can take you back to Southern Xinjiang." ”

"Don't go to this palace in that kind of place!" Nangong Nana suddenly stood up angrily, "Pei Qingcheng, do you also think that this palace has lost?!" Do you also think that Hongu lost to Sujiu?! No, Hongu didn't lose! The mother emperor often said that victory and defeat are common things in the world, what is it to take the back seat and enter the cold palace, as long as the palace is still alive, there will always be a day to get up! ”

Her eyes were surprisingly bright in the night.

Pei Qingcheng looked at her condescendingly.

It's good to be alone, but if you use it in the wrong place, it's worse than cowardice.

After some time, he stretched out his palm and slowly put it on her head.

He was straight, "Then, goodbye, Nangong." ”

The candle flame trembled, and his figure disappeared in place.

Nangong Nana stood alone in the tent, her eyes half-lowered, and the tip of her nose still had the unique bloody smell of that man's body.

I always hated it in the past, but when I smell it tonight, I like it inexplicably.

She raised her hand and pressed her heart.

Pei Qingcheng, a man who is cold and cruel, pays attention to repaying kindness and revenge, if she cuts off his arm, he will also cut off one of her arms, and he will not be tolerant just because he is tempted by her.

Although I hated him for being unkind, I ......

Those lonely days in the deep palace were all accompanied by him.

Those lingering long nights, those twilight of bickering, those bits and pieces of getting together to discuss how to deal with Xiao Tingchen and Su Jiu......

She's lonely, and so is he......

Nangong Nana slowly squatted down.

She buried her head in the crook of her arm, her lips curling sarcastically in the darkness.

From now on, they will be even more lonely, right?

But she doesn't regret her choice tonight.

What she Nangong Nana wanted, she hadn't changed since she was a child.

……

The frost-colored forest is dyed, and a first quarter moon hangs high in the sky.

Embroidered shoes stepped on the thin fallen leaves, and Su Jiu appeared in front of a large tent wearing a carmine cloak.

The Praetorian Guards guarding outside the tent respectfully opened the tent curtain, "The emperor ordered that the prince should set off before the time, and the people have two quarters of an hour to catch up." ”

Su Jiu bowed his head slightly and stepped into the tent.

The tent is simply furnished, with only one couch and one table.

There are a few plates of wine and food on the table, which are about for practice.

The lanterns were bright, Xie Rongjing was wearing a simple cloth dress, and was sitting at the table reading a book.

But the cloth clothes can't hide his brilliance like a spring dawn, the side face in the firelight is handsome and sultry, the low-hanging eyelashes are slender and slightly curly, the outline reveals the freshness of a teenager, but there is a man's killing courage between his demeanor, he is the noble son of the nobles of the family in Chang'an City.