"Didn't you expect this day when your father took the dividends his daughter gave you?" Jiang Qingge sneered, "Speaking of which, our father and daughter are really the same temperament!"

Jiang Fei was dumbfounded by her, glared at her viciously, and said hatefully, "You just have a hard mouth! Anyway, you will be in trouble, you will carry it yourself! Don't expect your father to help you with the thunder!"

After speaking, he flicked the sleeves of his robe and strode forward, leaving Jiang Qingge far behind.

"How can a father do that?" Jiang Qingyuan said sadly, "How much he loved his sixth sister before! Why is it that turning your face is faster than turning a book?"

Jiang Qingge didn't speak with a gloomy face, his eyes were red.

In fact, she has long known that this father is indifferent and ruthless, and he has never been a loving father.

But I am used to seeing him on weekdays, and when I see his true face now, I feel quite uncomfortable.

The group walked through the long palace alley, and under the guidance of Lei Defu, they walked towards the living hall of Emperor Xiao. Chinese Net

In the living hall, Concubine Xie Rou was massaging Emperor Xiao.

In the golden dragon pattern incense burner, there is a soothing incense developed by Concubine Shu herself, the fragrance is quiet, refreshing, and her massage skills are superb, Emperor Xiao only feels tired and irritable and swept away, leaving only indescribable pleasure and relaxation.

"Rou'er, I really can't live without your fragrance for a moment!" Emperor Xiao stroked her hand, his eyes were full of fascination and joy, "Every time I smell the incense you made myself, I don't know how comfortable it is in my heart!"

"Your Majesty likes it, and the concubine will make a little more in the future!" Concubine Shu's tone was soft, her eyes were even more gentle like water, but the strength in her hands was soft and firm, kneading Emperor Xiao was so comfortable that he closed his eyes comfortably.

But in a moment, a slight snoring sounded.

Xie Rou glanced at him, the deeper the smile on the corner of her lips, and the softer her eyes.

She reached out and hugged Emperor Xiao's head in her arms, face to face with him, head to head, soft red lips, constantly squirming in Emperor Xiao's ears.

If anyone came near her at this time, they would have been frightened by what she said.

Because she didn't seem to be talking, it was more like she was chanting some incantation, and the two thin lips were swallowing like a poisonous snake's letter at this time, as if she could swallow Emperor Xiao's head into her stomach at any time!

Of course, only by getting close to her can you discover such a strange situation.

Far away, everyone can only see a loving couple, whispering there, endlessly spoiled and sweet.

In the incense burner, there was a faint dark black light flickering, look closely, but the incense ash in the furnace floated in the air, with Xie Rou's lips fanning, rotating rapidly, and when the lips stopped, the incense ash was also like a black butterfly that had been spelled, lying dormant at the bottom of the furnace, motionless.

Xie Rou whispered in Emperor Xiao's ear for about a quarter of an hour, Fang breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and walked out quietly.

Outside, Xiao Jue was also lying on the bookcase and falling asleep at this time.

In the incense burner in front of the case, there was also light smoke.

Xie Rou walked up to him and sat down, her red lips began to fan like a snake letter again.

The black butterfly in the incense burner began to flutter again, and finally, like the one in the inner room, lay dormant at the bottom of the furnace again.

After Xie Rou finished doing these things, she stretched her waist, walked to the dragon case, pulled out the dragon chair and sat down.

Although it is in the living hall, not the Taihe Hall of the minister's court, this dragon chair is also the supreme seat that only Emperor Xiao can sit.

But Xie Rou sat up very casually, as if it was just a very ordinary chair, and she was just resting very casually.

Everything is so familiar, and, of course.

She sat there, looking through the unfinished recitals on it, and when she saw a few that were not pleasing to the eye, she picked them out and threw them into the brazier in front of the desk.

Tongues of fire leaped up, quickly turning the sheet into a pile of black ash.

Xie Rou watched for a while, and suddenly heard the sound of footsteps outside, and Ji'er, Lei Defu's shrill voice sounded: "Your Majesty, Jianghou, they have arrived!"

"Got it! Let them wait outside!" Xie Rou nodded, and the voice she made was no longer her own, but Emperor Xiao's.

She imitated Emperor Xiao's voice, but

said that it was Wei Miao Weixiao, and even Lei Defu, who had been serving Emperor Xiao, didn't hear it.

Xie Rou dealt with him and continued to look through the folds.

She saw it very quickly, and soon, she picked out a few folds and threw them into the brazier, and then picked up the pen to read something on the folds, and the handwriting outlined by the red pen was exactly the same as the font before Emperor Xiao!

After approving the notes on the desk, she stood up, walked to the basin to clean her hands, wiped them dry, and then went to the Babaoge to take the balm ointment, and wiped her fair and slender jade hands carefully.

Although she is nearly forty years old, her ten fingers are still as delicate and beautiful as spring shoots, and she has not seen any signs of aging.

Xie Rou raised her hand and put it in front of her eyes to study it carefully, and after a while, she opened her ten fingers, and her two hands pointed in the direction of Xiao Jue and Xiao Di respectively, and made a strange gesture.

After making this gesture, she remained still, as if listening for something.

It's a pity that all that came from the room was the slight snoring of Emperor Xiao and Xiao Jue.

She sighed, withdrew her hands, and walked straight to Xiao Jue to wake him up.

When Xiao Jue woke up, he was a little ignorant, rubbed his eyes and asked, "Mother, when did your son fall asleep?"

Xie Rou didn't answer, but said, "Jiang Qingge is here, you go to the inner room with me!" It is not appropriate for our mother and son to show up at this time, and it will be up to your father to deal with this matter!"

"Good!" Xiao Jue nodded.

Xie Rou walked into the inner room and woke up Emperor Xiao.

Emperor Xiao slept for a while, his spirit was quite good, and his mood was extremely happy, when he asked Lei Defu to bring someone in.

Jiang Fei and the others bowed in, and when they saw him, they knelt down and saluted.

Emperor Xiao snorted coldly, and his gaze fell directly on Jiang Qingge.

Jiang Qingge immediately sweated like pulp, and his body stiffened for a while.

In this room, Jiang Fei didn't wait for Emperor Xiao to speak, he cried bitterly first, and said to himself: "Holy Lord, Weichen should die! Weichen raised such a rebellious girl, it is really shameless to see the saint!"

"You really have a good daughter!" Emperor Xiao snorted coldly, "Not only did she lose the face of your Jiang family, but now she is going to lose even the face of the royal family!"

"Holy Lord, Rong Chen!" Xiao Yun hurriedly said, "The matter of Qunfangyuan is all the fault of Wei Chen! Qingge, she's just an innocent victim!"

"Innocent?" Emperor Xiao snorted lightly, "But, according to my investigation, she is not innocent at all! I just wanted to harm others, but in the end, I lifted a stone and hit myself in the foot!"

"It's the courtier's fault!" Jiang Qingge wept and said, "Thousands of mistakes, all of them are the fault of the courtier! The courtiers are willing to admit their mistakes! Ask the emperor to punish him, don't be angry with the parents and brothers of the courtiers! They don't know it! They are all affected by the courtiers!"

Jiang Fei was stunned when he heard her words.

This daughter, who looks evil in front of him, is in front of Emperor Xiao at this time, why does she suddenly have a responsibility?

This side was puzzled, and Jiang Qingyuan, who was beside him, suddenly spoke: "Sixth sister, don't cover up for me anymore!" The saint's eyes are like pearls, what can't he find out? By doing so, you are deceiving the Holy One!"