She wanted to talk to him as the emperor, but in the end she could only collect all her thoughts and contact him as an outsider.
Ning Lianchen looked into her eyes, and for an instant, she saw the figure of the emperor's sister again, the look was very similar.
His throat was blocked in a panic, and his mouth opened before he said, "I forgive you for your innocence, and I invite King Hao to stay in the palace, and I will treat him well. You are the person next to King Hao, and will not neglect you. Besides, you I didn't do anything inconsistent. I allow you to walk in the palace at will, so that you don't have to hide carefully."
Ning Lianchen said the last sentence without thinking. He even felt that she could come to his bedroom often, so good...
"Thank you, the emperor." Su Xier saluted Ning Lianchen, her face filled with joy, "It's late at night, the emperor should have a good rest."
"Okay, go ahead."
Seeing Su Xi'er leaving behind, Yun Ruofeng's eyes wrinkled slightly. After a while, he put away his serious expression and said to Ning Lianchen, "I hope the emperor will think about what I said just now. This king retires, the emperor will be early rest."
"I know, you retreat." After Ning Lianchen finished speaking, he turned and walked into the sleeping hall, completely ignoring Yun Ruofeng's expression.
Yun Ruofeng looked at him, didn't say anything, turned around and walked out.
In another place, in the dormitory where the royal guests live in the palace, Pei Qianhao sits quietly in Su Xier’s room, tapping on the tabletop with his hand, no candles or lanterns, all around it is dark, only a ray of moonlight shines in. Room.
A pair of black eyes, shining like stars, he was waiting for someone, waiting for a woman who didn't know the height of the sky.
There was a faint footstep outside the house, Pei Qianhao stopped beating the table top, and stared at the door with a pair of black eyes.
Before long, only a creak was heard, the door of the house was opened, and the figure of a familiar woman appeared in the house.
When the woman saw someone in the dark room, she paused, but she was not shocked. Then she respectfully blessed her body and called out softly, "Slaves see King Hao."
Pei Qianhao waved her hand and motioned her to get up. He deliberately asked, "Where did you go?"
"Wander around, King Hao, you should go back to your house and rest."
"If you don't be honest with this king, this king is here." Pei Qianhao's tone was strong, and he didn't think this was wrong, nor did he feel that he was speaking out like a scumbag.
Su Xi'er was shocked by Pei Qianhao's sudden shamelessness, and soon she returned to her normal color, "King Hao, this is a girl's boudoir, how can you stay here? You are upset with a girl like this, crying and making trouble. What's the difference between the hanging scene?"
"One cry, two troubles and three hangs?" Pei Qianhao felt funny and couldn't help laughing. He should have been angry, but now he can't get angry, he just wants to laugh.
He got up from the chair, walked towards Su Xi'er, and finally stopped three meters away in front of her, "This king is here, if you can't drive away, don't even think about going by yourself. Say, go to Nan Zhao Xiao Where is the emperor?"
Su Xi'er was displeased when she heard the three words Little Emperor, and she heard that Pei Qianhao's words were full of disdain, and she didn't allow anyone to look down upon Lian Chen.
"He's not young anymore." Su Xi'er looked at her directly, as if she said nothing about Ning Lianchen, she would fight him to the end.
This appearance made Pei Qianhao extremely unhappy, Ning Lianchen was about sixteen, handsome in appearance, and Su Xier fifteen. Did the two look at each other like this
Thinking of this, his face immediately sank, "The man is eighteen years old and the crown, Ning Lianchen is only sixteen years old, what is the little emperor? This king said about him, what are you excited about, do you think he looks like a human? Yeah, do you like it?"
After speaking, he looked at her closely, dare to say yes, to see if he didn't beat her.
Su Xi'er looked at him carefully, and unexpectedly said something like this. But after thinking about it carefully, what he thought made sense, he didn't know who she really was. Of course she would not tell him.
"He is the emperor, how could the servants like him? When you just wandered around, I went to the emperor of Nanzhao."
Pei Qianhao chuckled lightly, "I just went there? Then back to Bei Min, this king is resting in the palace, and you can just stroll around here. Come here."
"King Hao, what do you mean?" Su Xi'er looked at him directly with a pair of eyes filled with seriousness. At last she asked, "King Hao, slaves are just slaves, and there are so many women who like you. Don't hungry for food. Take it away."
"This king is hungry and doesn't choose food?" Pei Qianhao's eyes burst into coldness, and he raised his hand to grasp Su Xier's waist, lifted her whole, and walked straight to the bed in the house.
"I'm getting more and more courageous, see if this king won't clean up you tonight." After speaking, Pei Qianhao threw Su Xi'er on the bed, and before she got up, he directly suppressed her.
The tall body pressed her, and the warm breath floated by her ears, cheeks and nose.
She was very uncomfortable and was about to kick him up. Pei Qianhao was kicked by her, but did not let go of her, and held her tightly.
"Indulge you for a few days, now it's up to the sky." Pei Qianhao grabbed her with one hand and leaned on top of her head, with a pair of sharp eyes flashing in danger.
"Let go of me and turn to the sky. It's also your indulgence!" Su Xi'er kicked him repeatedly with her legs, and she said nothing more than her mouth.
"Yes, this king is indulgent. Now this is what the king deserves. You really like the little emperor, sixteen, a little boy who has never experienced big winds and waves. You just look at it." Pei Qianhao A contempt flashed in his eyes, and Su Xi'er looked straight.
"King Hao, your mind is really delicate, and you think about men and women. Whoever the servant looks after is the servant's business." Su Xi'er stopped kicking him, looking straight at her with a fierce face.
"You are the maidservant of the king, you must get the consent of the king if you are fancy, and whoever says it doesn't matter to the king. A slave should know that as long as you are a slave, you will be a slave for the rest of your life. How do you have time to look at other men and talk about love? Put away this thought." Pei Qianhao's voice was low and his expression was displeased.
This was the first time he said such words, and it was also the first time that he suppressed a woman with the title of King Hao, so that she could put her mind on men and women.
"The slave and maid had never thought about men and women for any man. Where did you put it away? King Hao, the slave found that since you arrived at Nanzhao, the slave and maid have become more and more incomprehensible. Maybe you are in charge of the wife. Wide." After Su Xi'er finished speaking, she suddenly raised her leg, facing Pei Qianhao's ass as a leg.
She has practiced dancing for many years, and this body has been fine-tuned, and its flexibility is pretty good. Therefore, she kicked the ground very naturally and smoothly, like a normal dance movement, kicking his ass.
Pei Qianhao didn't expect that she would react like this. Just kick him in the leg. Now he kicked his nose on the face and kicked his ass! It's the opposite!