Cannon Fodder Raiders: Concubine Ai is capricious

Chapter 100 Why Don't You Go to Heaven?
"Your Majesty, you are the son of heaven, and you are in a high position. Naturally, someone who wants to die will come to your bedroom to be an assassin, and when you are hiding, you will accidentally see the love letter from your concubine. Sneered, look at how ugly this word is written, and then just like His Majesty that day, rubbing his hands like this, hey, the love letter turned into powder..." Zhu Haitang said cautiously The speaking speed is very slow, try to let these sentences be processed in your own brain to make it sound more convincing, "That's not sure, the assassin still wants to frame the concubine, destroy the love letter, Change something that separates my love for His Majesty..."

Xiahou Jing didn't know the reason for this, but he managed to convince Zhu Haitang herself. In the end, Zhu Haitang was already sitting on Xia Houjing's body dangling her two little feet, smiling happily.

In the end, she acted coquettishly in a childlike voice, "If the estrangement scheme at this moment succeeds, His Majesty believes it, and kills the concubine, then you will regret it. You will never find such a concubine in your life." Treating His Majesty so wholeheartedly."

What she said was true, and she picked herself up very cleanly.

The meaning between the words clearly said that the medicine was left by the assassin to drive a wedge between the two of them, and the emperor would be stupid if he believed it.

Xia Houjing laughed angrily at her, "I don't know if she treats me wholeheartedly, but Haitang's small mouth is so clever that I wish I could shut it up forever."

Zhu Haitang: "..."

Listen to what people say? !

What did she do to treat her so cruelly? !
Eloquent as Zhu Haitang, sitting on Xia Houjing's lap at this moment is also very restless, the emperor's heart is uncertain, Xia Houjing clearly does not believe in herself when she said that, she still remembers Xia Houjing also said that bullying the king is to lose At this time, Zhu Haitang couldn't help feeling a lot of fear in his heart, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles for a while, not knowing what to do...

After a long time, Xia Houjing suddenly moved.

Zhu Haitang: "..."

Don't dare to move, really dare not move.

Zhu Haitang's back instantly became much stiffer.

Zhu Haitang's plump and moist cherry mouth was directly pursed into a line of red lips.

I don't know if this reaction made Xia Houjing feel better or something, the cold emperor looked at the little woman in his arms, and suddenly laughed loudly, "Come here, take Tang Concubine Empress to clean up."

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Zhu Haitang lingered in the bath for a long time, and when she got out of the shower, she didn't expect Xia Houjing to be still there.

The emperor is dressed in a purple and gold dragon robe, and has a face that seems to have been carefully carved by God. Every stroke and every stroke is just right and reasonable. The facial features are exquisite on it, making people astonished at a glance. No matter how long you look at it, you will never get tired of it. He is sitting in front of the desk with a majestic manner. There is a stack of white rice paper spread out on the desk. There is not a word on it, but Xia Houjing is staring at it. Staring at the stack of papers, seeing Zhu Haitang coming out, he patted his thigh.

Zhu Haitang was taken aback for a moment, then the corners of his mouth twitched, and he walked over obediently as soon as he sat down, he heard him say: "It's a pity that Haitang lost the love letter to me. Write a copy, and I will keep it carefully this time.”

After saying that, he placed a gentle kiss on Zhu Haitang's forehead.

Without waiting for the little person in her arms to react, she directly stuffed the pen into it, as if she was going to write it now.

In the 22nd century, because she has an excellent elder brother who is the president, Zhu Haitang has received a relatively comprehensive education since she was a child. She also learned brush calligraphy for a period of time. In any case, a famous teacher produces an excellent apprentice, no matter how bad it is, she can do it, but she has never seen the original owner's handwriting, and even if she did, she might not be able to imitate it. And metaphor.

In other words, Xia Houjing suddenly asked her to write, could it be the idea?

As thoughtful as Xia Houjing, I am afraid he has long suspected his identity.

Zhu Haitang pursed her lips, and did not respond for a long time, and Xia Houjing did not rush her. After a long time, Zhu Haitang put pen to paper——

"If you are successful, why not die? I would like to be a mandarin duck and not be envious of immortals.

Bimu mandarin ducks are really enviable, don't you see them both going and coming. "

Xia Houjing looked at the two lines of poems written by hand on it, and frowned deeply. Zhu Haitang really wrote it very casually, and his cursive script was about to catch up with cursive script, but he still recognized it very quickly. this poem.

What made him frown subconsciously was the meaning expressed in this poem——

As long as I can stay with the one I love, I am willing even to die. I just want to be able to stay together as mortals, and there is no need to envy gods; Bi Mu and Yuanyang are really worthy of envy, but you can't see them as a pair... ····

Is this what this little woman wants?

After a long time, Xia Houjing still opened his mouth: "It's really time to practice Haitang's calligraphy."

Zhu Haitang lowered his eyes, his eyelashes covering his bright eyes, and nodded to accept the instruction: "Well, I'm unfamiliar."

She didn't write this poem on purpose, but these two sentences popped into her mind just before she started writing, but it was actually intentional. Maybe she subconsciously wanted to test Xia Houjing's reaction to this matter.

It's just that I didn't expect the other party to ignore the past directly.

"What's wrong with Haitang?" Obviously noticing that Zhu Haitang's air pressure was a bit low, Xia Houjing couldn't help but be concerned.

Zhu Haitang knew that it was her own extravagant hope. She shouldn't have thought. Since ancient times, the most ruthless emperor's family, one moment she was still tender with you, and the next moment she would say the most bloody and cruel words in the most gentle voice. Zhu Haitang really didn't know What are you expecting.

Shaking his head, his tone was a little sullen, "What the concubine once said, will become better in order to be worthy of His Majesty, but this word is really too unsightly."

"It doesn't matter," the emperor comforted the little woman in his arms very intimately, held the soft and delicate pancreas and put it to his mouth and gently pecked, "It will get better if you practice more."

"..."

Listen to what kind of bullshit this is.

Is this a comforting tone? Wai! ! !
As a dead straight man, you wouldn't say "I like Haitang no matter what you write".

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"Yes." Bearing it again and again, Zhu Haitang seemed to nod her head obediently, "This concubine will work hard."

Xia Houjing quickly continued: "If you have Aifei Lao, write a letter for me every day."

Zhu Haitang: "..."

What does it mean to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot? !
Xia Houjing said again: "Hai Tang is so happy with me, presumably she must be willing, huh?"

Grass······

Is it too late for her to retract her last sentence now?

Ma Dan Xiahou Jing.

Every day, why don’t you go to heaven!

(End of this chapter)