Chapter 84 Ninth Princess, please respect yourself

Hang Zongzhi is wearing a green gown today, his long hair is only fixed with a jade hairpin, and he is holding a black wooden box in his arms.

When his eyes fell on the little man Su Xuanyan was holding, his expression was stunned for a moment.

"It's only a few steps away, so why bother taking a carriage."

Su Xuanyan joked with a smile.

Hang Zongzhi stepped out of the carriage and bowed to the villain, "Good morning, Ninth Princess."

Su Jiu snorted softly, hugged Su Xuanyan's neck, turned her head, and buried her whole little head into Su Xuanyan's neck, with an expression of 'I don't want to talk to you'.

The ninth princess that Hang Zongzhi had always known seemed to have some inexplicable resentment towards him. Forget it...he was not as familiar as a child, unless she wanted to steal his job.

Strange, why does he always have this illusion?

This thought flashed past, and he raised his eyes to look at Su Xuanyan, "It's too far, troublesome."

Su Xuanyan chuckled lightly and glanced at the Imperial Master's residence next door.

Well, it's quite far, only about a hundred feet.

"I don't have time to play chess with you today." Su Xuanyan glanced at the black box held by Hang Zongzhi, then turned and walked into the mansion.

Hang Zongzhi didn't mind either, the two seemed very familiar with each other.

"Nothing, I can do it by myself."

Su Xuanyan paused, with a professional fake smile on his face, "Then you can go back to your mansion and play chess with yourself."

The implication of being disgusted and driving people away is very obvious.

Hang Zongzhi smiled slightly.

"I still prefer you, Your Majesty."

Su Xuanyan couldn't hold on his fake smile anymore, and walked straight to the backyard with the little man in his arms.

Su Xuanyan has been guarding the border all year round, so he has spent more time in the capital in the past few years.

There were not many servants in the mansion, and I met almost no one along the way.

The three of them came to the pavilion in the backyard garden.

Thick curtains were hung on all sides of the pavilion. Inside the pavilion, there was a small red clay stove, and the fragrance of tea overflowed.

Hang Zongzhi placed the black box on the stone table and slowly unfolded it.

The white and black chess pieces were placed on his left and right hands, and he actually started to play chess with himself.

Su Xuanyan put the little man on the stone bench and poured him a cup of milk tea.

"I ordered people to make this all morning, and it's just right now."

Su Jiu's eyes lit up, her almond-shaped eyes curved, "Thank you, Uncle Huang~"

After saying that, I couldn't wait to take a sip.

The milk tea is not filled with honey like the ones I drank in the past. It has a salty taste, fresh and mellow, and is very delicious.

“Drinks so well!!!”

There was a circle of white milk on the corner of the villain's mouth, and he drank so much that his two short legs kept dangling.

Su Xuanyan was really enjoying watching it and couldn't help but raise his hand to rub Su Jiu's little head.

At this time, an attendant came from not far away.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report from Bianzhou."

The smile on Su Xuanyan's face remained unchanged, but his voice became more majestic, "I understand."

The attendant respectfully withdrew.

Su Jiu raised her head and looked at Su Xuanyan, and said very obediently: "Uncle Huang, go and do your work, Jiu'er can do it alone!"

Su Xuanyan was still a little worried, and told Hang Zongzhi, who was playing chess by himself: "Zongzhi, please help look after Jiu'er for a while. I'll be back soon."

Hang Zong stopped playing chess and raised his eyes to look at the villain beside him. He happened to meet the villain's almond-shaped eyes full of rejection, and inexplicably a mischievous desire to tease a child arose in his heart.

He smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

The villain's little face fell instantly, as if someone owed her ten gold.

"Thanks."

Su Xuanyan turned to look at the little man with his little head drooped, and said in an extremely soft voice, "Jiu'er, be good, the emperor will be back soon."

"...Hmm." Su Jiu responded gloomily.

Su Xuanyan thought about going back quickly, so he left quickly without saying anything more.

Hang Zongzhi and Su Jiu were the only ones left in the pavilion.

After Su Xuanyan left, the villain on the side instantly became quiet.

Hang Zongzhi unconsciously observed the villain with his peripheral vision. The ninth princess seemed to be very quiet and obedient. She sat obediently on the round stool, making no noise or fuss, just sipping milk tea in small sips.

Um?

How many drinks has she had?

While Hang Zongzhi was secretly looking at the villain, Su Jiu quickly finished another cup of milk tea, stood up unsteadily, and was about to pour herself another cup of milk tea.

But a slender, jade-like hand came over from the side and pressed lightly on the teapot.

"You can't drink anymore."

Hang Zongzhi had never gotten along with children, and he didn't know what expression and tone to use, so he had a straight face and looked very serious when he said this.

Su Jiu raised it up, but failed to lift it up. Her face turned into a pufferfish with anger, "I want to drink."

"You can't drink anymore."

Hang Zongzhi was completely unmoved. He even got up directly, called the boy and took the milk tea away.

Looking longingly at the milk tea being taken away, a cup of scented tea was put in front of her. Su Jiu held her chin in her hands gloomily. This magician is really too much!

Even if it's ten gold more than her, she won't be allowed to drink milk tea!

This little magician looks young, maybe in his teens.

Su Jiu watched as he held the black stone in his left hand and the white chess piece in his right hand. After the black stone was placed, he lowered his eyes and thought for a while before placing the white chess piece.

……I am bored.

"Little God...National Master."

Su Jiu held her cheek and called.

Hang Zongzhi raised his eyes and glanced at the little man. What did she just want to say? Little God...what?

"What's the matter?"

"Will you go with us to a good place later?" Su Jiu's eyes lit up, as if she couldn't help but get excited just thinking about that place.

Hang Zongzhi likes to be quiet and does not like to interact with too many people.

Su Xuanyan is an exception.

If the two of them had nothing to do on weekdays, they would play a few games, and the afternoon passed like this.

If Su Xuanyan had something to do, he would leave suddenly like today. Hang Zongzhi didn't mind, he entertained himself and was very free and comfortable.

But today...

Hang Zongzhi was interrupted several times in a row and had no intention of continuing.

He sighed softly in his heart, put down the chess piece, and turned to look at the villain, "Where?"

Su Jiu's eyebrows were curved and her lips moved.

“Bortheau!!!”

"..."

Hang Zongzhi's solemn face froze for a moment, and then after a while, he found his voice, "Where did you say?"

He suspected that he was deaf.

It seemed that as soon as this word was mentioned, the villain became so excited that he almost stood up from the stool, his almond-shaped eyes sparkling.

“Beauty Brothel Brothel!!!”

There are many beautiful young ladies and young brothers!

...Okay, he's not deaf.

Hang Zongzhi looked away, not looking at the villain's excited expression, and said in a scolding voice, "How can the princess go to a place with fireworks at such a young age?"

The villain remained unmoved, but approached curiously, raising his hand as if to touch Hang Zongzhi, but Hang Zongzhi dodged him.

"Ninth Princess, please respect yourself."

Su Jiu tilted her little head, and her little voice was sweet and mischievous, "Little Imperial Master, your ears are red."

Hang Zongzhi:......

(End of chapter)

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