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Chapter 950 The Wrath of the Emperor

Even though she had a good impression of the man in front of her, she knew very well that the person she really liked was Xiao Tingchen.

Even though she has not yet found her memory, she remembers how it feels like to love someone.

Qingmei's eyes are dyed with crimson red, like the gorgeous peach blossoms on the branches.

Because of nervousness and fear, she kept pushing. Ji Yan Ji didn't want to get so close to him.

Yan Ji didn't allow her to resist at all.

This woman was his prey. He had been tempted and pampered her for the past year. He thought he could always warm her heart, but she didn't. She had just been by Xiao Tingchen for more than a month and handed her heart to the man in a complete manner.

She didn't care about him at all!

Yan Ji was heartbroken and just wanted to punish this woman severely!

But when I saw the girl crying and her little face was lost, her cold and hard heart suddenly became soft.

She cried beautifully, as pitiful as the fine snow blown by the cold wind.

The thin white hands tightly grabbed his clothes, their face full of fear and fragility, as fragile as glass.

He knew she didn't cry often.

He once vowed to protect her and never let her she shed a tear in front of him.

But now, the person who made her cry was herself...

Yan Jin was upset for no reason, let her go and sat up, picked up the cold wine on the windowsill and drank it all.

Su Jiu hid in the corner of the soft couch with tears in her eyes, carefully buckled her jacket and skirt, her voice was hoarse after crying, "It's me that I'm sorry for you, it's me that I didn't keep the agreement... But Yan Ji, when facing Xiao Tingchen, I couldn't control my emotions. He was domineering and strong, like a knife piercing into the heart. Although the wound was healed, the knife was always embedded in the heart... Do you understand this feeling?"

Yan Jin had no expression on his face.

He doesn't want to hear these words, he doesn't want to hear them at all!

Big palm mercilessly grabbed Su Jiu's cheek, and he pulled her to him, "I just want to know, how do you plan to compensate me if you violate the agreement?"

Su Jiu's little face was pinched and hurt.

She looked up at the cold man with a sudden unpredictable mood, and even her voice changed, "What do you want?"

Yan Zi squinted her eyes.

He suddenly curled his lips, "Su Ran is actually the son of you and Xiao Tingchen?"

Sujiu is silent.

Yan Ji smiled cruelly, "I want you to swear with Su Ran's life and never tell anyone who his biological father is. Whenever someone asks you, you can only answer that Su Ran is your flesh and blood, and you will not change your words in this life!"

It was like a sharp blade stirring Su Jiu's heart, and she was almost numb in pain.

Crystal tears rolled down her cheeks, and she stared at the man in front of her, as if hoping that he could change his requirements.

But he never intended to change his words.

Su Jiu closed her eyes.

In the end, she had to swallow all the bitterness and slowly raise her hand to swear.

After Yan Ji left, he still asked the secret guard to lock the doors and windows.

Su Jiu was placed under house arrest, staying alone in the cold sleeping room, hugging her knees helplessly.

She buried her face deep into her arms.

She owed too much love debt, so much that she couldn't pay it back at all.

Not only did she feel sorry for many people, she was also untrustworthy!

It was a waste of her reading so many books of sages. In fact, the person who is least qualified to be happy is herself, right?

Outside the flower window, heavy snow came quietly.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year.

...

Qingcheng.

Because the Dayong army was completely unrestrained, the people in southern Xinjiang gradually let go of their vigilance against them. The atmosphere of New Year in the city was very strong, and there were laughter and joy everywhere.

The city lord's mansion, above the tall building.

Xiao Tingchen sat cross-legged on the railing.

He held a fishing rod expressionlessly, and a swaddle cloth was tied with silk thread at the end of the fishing rod, and Lan Ran waved his fat hands and cried loudly in the cold wind.

Su Runmo appeared behind Xiao Tingchen, looked at the baby, and whispered: "What is the emperor doing?"

"Dao Sujiu."

Su Runmo choked, "The emperor knew very well that Miss Su was taken away by the people of southern Xinjiang. Not only would you not catch her, but her child would be infected with wind and cold. How troublesome is it to be a child to be infected with wind and cold? Have the emperor ever thought about it? To put it bluntly, what if this child dies in the hands of the emperor-"

"It's not my seed, I care about his life or death?"

Su Runmo's face was strange.

He should have known that it would be absolutely impossible to reason with his master.

He stroked his broad sleeves and analyzed carefully: "Miss Su is missing for a day and a night, and there has been no news yet. I believe the other party does not intend to use her to threaten the emperor. The only person who will not use her as bait is Yan Ji. If Wei Chen did not make any mistake in the analysis, then Miss Su is in Yan Ji's hands now, and the emperor does not have to worry about her safety at all."

Xiao Tingchen held the fishing rod in one hand and held his chin impatiently with the other.

The narrowed peach blossom eyes were like sharp blades that were unsheathed. He stared at the distant city, wishing he could kill him immediately.

Ranran was still crying heart-wrenchingly.

He was just a baby, and was hung from a high place and blown by the cold wind, and he had already cried out with snot bubbles.

"Crying, crying, you can't even urinate!"

Xiao Tingchen impatiently picked up the fishing rod, and drew a beautiful parabola in the swaddling clothes, which perfectly fell into Su Runmo's arms.

Su Runmo lowered his eyes and stared at the little baby in his arms.

He silently said tentatively, "What is the emperor's intention? Could it be that I want the empress to teach him to grow up personally?"

"Just a wild breeder, what can I teach? Send someone to whip this thing to Chang'an and throw it into the cold palace and throw it to Xue Chengcheng."

Xiao Tingchen was even more impatient.

After Su Runmo retreated, Xiao Tingchen called Xiao Weihua.

He still sat cross-legged on the railing, his voice coldly: "Can the army rest?"

"Yes! Whenever the emperor needs it, he can send troops immediately!"

"Send troops to attack Jingcheng tomorrow morning, and I want you to take that city within three days."

Xiao Weihua bowed and went to do it immediately without any complaints.

Xiao Tingchen took off the thin cigarette pipe, took a deep breath after igniting it.

Thin blue smoke spreads at fingertips.

He squinted his eyes and stared towards Jingcheng, his peach blossom eyes flashing with a cold and thin smile.

Sujiu is his life.

If Yan Ji dares to take his life, don’t blame his subordinates for being ruthless!

Xiao Tingchen has cultivated his character for so long that everyone in the world has probably forgotten his former reputation.

The emperor was furious and buried millions of corpses.

He will let Nanjiang witness his anger!

The sea of ​​clouds surging and gathering in the sky.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the city was full of lights, and Su Jiu stayed alone in the bedroom, and no one came in to deliver food or water to her.

There are no ignition dragons in the room, and the season when water drips into ice is particularly cold and humid.

She played with the empty cup and the deer eyes had already returned to calm.

Pei Qingcheng was very ambitious. He wanted to use her to threaten Xiao Tingchen, so he could not indulge Yan Jin to save her.

Moreover, not only did he offend Xiao Tingchen, he also imprisoned Nangong Nanai offended Xichan's daughter country, as if he was not afraid of the two countries joining forces to retaliate.

This is not an excellent military strategy.

Pei Qingcheng, what exactly is he planning?

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I heard that many little fairies are going to school, so I waved my handkerchief and waited for you to come back
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