Chapter 20 Men are all big pigs!

Zhou Fu came back to his senses, saw his Majesty's appearance, and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty?"

Su Yijun turned his head.

"How is this going?"

Zhou Fu looked over and saw the red mark on Su Jiu's face.

In fact, it's nothing. It's just that Princess Ninth's skin is fair and delicate, like milk tofu, and the little red marks look like blood marks, which are particularly obvious.

Su Yijun frowned and said in an irritable tone, "Why are you so squeamish?!"

When Zhou Fu heard this, he winked at Huaping who was waiting on the side, smoothed the situation and said:

"Your Majesty, the ninth princess is young and has delicate skin."

But I thought in my heart: Your Majesty's hands are so strong that he can kill ten baby girls like Ninth Princess with one punch. Your Majesty's hands are neither light nor heavy, so he is red.

Huabing understood instantly and took the handkerchief from Su Yijun's hand.

Su Yijun didn't say anything, just stood aside and watched.

After wiping the screen, Zhou Fu looked at his Majesty carefully and led the screen out of the inner hall.

After everyone had retreated, Tyrant Su came to the bedside. His jade-like fingertips slightly curved, he bent down and scraped the tip of the villain's nose gently and gently.

"Can't you afford it?"

I saw that the eyes of the little breast dumpling who was still sleeping soundly moved, opened his eyes, blinked, and looked at Su Yijun who was not afraid with a solemn face, his eyebrows were crooked, and he stuck out his pink tongue.

"So uncle, you already knew this?"

When Su Yijun heard this, he narrowed his eyes slightly and his air pressure was a little low, "What are you calling me for?"

His voice was as dark as ever, but it was indescribably compelling.

Su Jiu shrank into the quilt, burying most of her little face in it. She held the edge of the brocade quilt with her little fleshy hands and closed her eyes, not daring to look at him. Her little voice was muffled.

"Uncle, you didn't recognize me first."

The inner hall fell silent for a moment.

Su Yijun pursed his lips, and the breath around him suddenly became cold. He stared at the hair on the top of the villain's head, and saw a few weeds mixed with the hair. He raised his hand and subconsciously wanted to pick it off, but when he was about to touch the villain, he felt like a violent force.

Realizing something, he paused in the air.

He stood up suddenly and flicked his sleeves and robe.

"Zhou Fu, send the ninth princess back to Weiyang Palace."

Without looking at Su Jiu, he quickly walked out of the inner hall.

The bead curtains collided and made a loud noise.

Su Jiu squeezed the edge of the quilt tightly with her little fleshy hands, the anticipation in her eyes instantly dimmed, she puffed up her mouth and blew her bangs.

She is not sad.

Hum, stinky uncle is still stinky uncle!

Men are all big pig hooves!

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Return to Weiyang Palace.

Su Jiu jumped down from the sedan chair, looked at the palace in front of her, and blinked in confusion.

I saw that the palace, which was originally overgrown with weeds, had a completely new look. Even the plaque with the words "Weiyang Palace" was inlaid with gold edges, making it magnificent.

In the courtyard.

A palace maid in goose-yellow clothes led a group of palace ladies and eunuchs to wait. The Huangshan woman in the lead winked at Su Jiu quickly, and saluted Su Jiu with a straight face.

"Good morning, Your Majesty Ninth Prince."

Seeing the woman, Su Jiu's unhappiness caused by Tyrant Su disappeared. She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly, "Pingshen."

The palace people stood up and still stood respectfully.

The Huangshan woman stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, there are six maids and seven eunuchs in Weiyang Palace. Please give me your instructions."

Su Jiu was stunned. Do you still need to arrange work?

Seeing the villain's cute look, the woman couldn't help it. She chuckled softly, covered her lips with her sleeves, turned around and ordered: "His Majesty Ninth Prince Xi Jing, you can each go and do your work."

"promise!"

After getting the arrangement, everyone went about their business.

Seeing that everyone else was far away, the villain finally breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and held the hem of the woman's skirt, raised his head, "Sister Huang Ying! Why are you here?"

Huang Ying took the villain's fleshy hand and walked into the hall.

"The empress was worried about His Highness Ninth Prince, so she sent a servant to serve you."

When the empress heard about Aunt Cui, she panicked and begged your majesty to let her take care of her. Of course, Huang Ying would never dare to say this to the villain.

The Ninth Princess is young, so it would not be good if she was frightened by the news of Grandma Cui's death.

Su Jiu had no doubts and nodded, but then became a little confused.

"Then the queen doesn't have a young lady to serve her?"

"Don't worry, princess, Qinghe is here."

The two of them walked into the palace.

On the beauty's couch near the window lattice, the little wolf was leisurely basking in the sun, its fur was fluffy and shiny.

Next to it, two ladies in the palace were massaging it skillfully with fingering techniques. The little wolf made humming sounds from time to time and licked their cheeks with its pink tongue from time to time, making the ladies in the palace giggle with joy.

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Hearing the movement, his green pupils glanced lazily in this direction, then closed them on the ground.

It was extremely leisurely and comfortable.

Huang Ying waved to the two palace servants and introduced to the villain: "Your Majesty the Ninth Prince, these two are Cai Lian and Cai Ju respectively. They are the palace servants serving in the palace."

"Pick lotus/pick chrysanthemums to see His Highness Ninth Prince."

"Sisters, get up quickly."

Cai Lian and Cai Ju are twin sisters from the same mother, and they look almost exactly the same, except that Cai Lian has a mole on the tip of her nose, while Cai Ju does not.

The two were originally worried about what kind of master they would meet. When they saw the villain, they looked at each other and saw the joy in the other's eyes.

"Your Majesty Ninth Prince, you absolutely don't dare, just call the slaves by their base names."

Cai Lian is the older sister and has a relatively calm temperament.

Su Jiu knew the rules in the palace and nodded, "Yeah, sister Cailian, sister Caiju!"

Huang Ying knew that the two of them were embarrassed and waved her hands to let them continue with their work. She took the villain's fleshy hand and walked towards the inner hall.

The inner hall has also been greatly changed, with tables, chairs and beds all looking exquisite.

Su Jiu looked around curiously and sniffed.

I always feel that there is a faint fragrance floating in the air. It is not the fragrance from the incense burner, but more like it comes from the wall.

"Sister Huang Ying, what smells so good?"

Huang Ying looked at the little person who was looking around, and said with a smile: "Ninth Princess, this is the wall incense, this is the pepper wall, mixed with more than a dozen kinds of precious spices. Only the late Queen and...

…”

Huang Ying paused and said, "In short, it can be seen that your majesty loves the princess very much."

Su Jiu shook her head and nodded seriously.

"Sister Huang Ying! I know this. This is the legendary... Hidden Pepper in the Golden House, right?!"

"..."

Seeing that Huang Ying was silent, the little man raised his head, blinked, and said in a sweet voice, "Sister Huang Ying, am I right?"

"Well!" Huang Ying couldn't help but cover her chest and nodded fiercely, "Yes, yes, princess, everything you said is right!"

If anyone dares to say something is wrong, she will kill that person!

The villain chuckled and glanced at the bruise medicine on the cupboard. He seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and his face changed.

"It's broken! Brother Jingyi!"

(End of chapter)

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