"It should be your Xiao Family's?" Jiujiu raised her eyes to look at Xiao Lang and said in a mocking tone, "This country was conquered by your Xiao Family, but don't forget that your Great Ancestor was only a stable boy of the Chen Family. If it wasn't for Great Ancestor Chen saving your Great Ancestor, not to mention conquering this country, I'm afraid that even you, Xiao Lang, would still be digging in the ground with a hoe. I've seen many people who put the cart before the horse, but you, Xiao Lang, are the first person I've seen who is so ungrateful and self-righteous. "
After being ridiculed by Jiujiu, Xiao Lang's heart was filled with righteous indignation. However, when he thought about how he wouldn't be able to carry out his plan without Jiujiu's help, he could only clench his fists and suppress the anger in his heart. With a smile on his face, he said, "Rong 'er, are you really willing to spend the rest of your life with His Majesty?"
Xiao Lang looked at Jiujiu's appearance and couldn't help but sigh with regret in his heart. Why didn't he realize that Jiujiu was such an interesting woman before?
However, what was done couldn't be undone. Regardless of whether Jiujiu was telling the truth when she said that she wasn't with His Majesty, she was already His Majesty's woman. He, Xiao Lang, was a man who would ascend the throne in the future. Naturally, he wouldn't wear Jiujiu's broken shoes anymore.
At this moment, he had to let Jiujiu help him.
"If I don't spend the rest of my life with His Majesty, am I supposed to spend the rest of my life with a dog like you?" Jiujiu walked lightly in front of Xiao Lang. She looked at Xiao Lang, who was still as handsome as a pine tree even though there was a palm print on his chest. She chuckled and her eyes curved into two small crescents. She slowly said, "Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang, you're smart, but don't treat others as fools. Don't think that I don't know that you also had a hand in me entering the palace."
Jiujiu's slender and fair fingers drew circles on Xiao Lang's chest with a faint coldness, causing him to feel numb. Xiao Lang could not help but want to grab Jiujiu's fingers that were messing around on his chest.
However, as soon as Xiao Lang reached out, Jiujiu retracted her finger. Jiujiu raised her head and looked into Xiao Lang's angry eyes. She chuckled and said, "Bitch, you are so pretentious. You were so straightforward when you sent me to the palace. Now you regret it. Unfortunately, it's too late."
"If I had known that Rong 'er was so interesting, I would never have sent you to the palace," Xiao Lang said affectionately as he followed behind Jiujiu.
"Interesting?" Jiujiu snorted and said, "The interesting one is me, not Hua Xiangrong, who was driven to death by you. Did you also instigate my father?"
Although Hua Xiangrong's father had some power, he would never send his daughter to the palace to seek favor.
Before Jiujiu entered the palace, her father often told her to seek favor. At that time, she only thought that her father wanted her to live a good life in the palace. But now, after knowing that it was Xiao Lang who instigated her to enter the palace, Jiujiu knew that her father was determined to make Hua Xiangrong an evil concubine.
Hearing Jiujiu ask about Hua Xiangrong's father, Xiao Lang looked at Jiujiu in surprise. It seemed that he did not expect that Jiujiu would think of her father.
Xiao Lang was stunned for a moment, then he sneered and exclaimed, "Rong 'er is really smart. However, the word' instigate 'is not quite right. Your father is just a good bird that chooses a good tree to nest in. The current emperor is licentious, arrogant, and lascivious. It's normal that your father wants to help us overthrow the court."
"You make a lackey sound so good. It's really hard for you."
After being rebuked by Jiujiu in a row, even if Xiao Lang was thick-skinned, he also felt that something was wrong. Xiao Lang did not think that Jiujiu had changed, but he was thinking whether Jiujiu had turned to someone else. Otherwise, how could he explain the sudden change of Jiujiu's temperament?
Xiao Lang looked at Jiujiu and asked tentatively, "Rong 'er's temperament seems to be different from before."
"You've been betrayed, so your temperament will also be different." Jiujiu pursed her lips, glanced at Xiao Lang, and then looked at the moonlight outside the window. After yawning lazily, she said slowly, "General, have you said enough? If you have, then get out. I want to rest."
Hearing Jiujiu's answer, Xiao Lang's originally somewhat doubtful heart instantly calmed down, but he still asked with some doubt, "Rong 'er said that the Emperor did not touch you. Is that true?"
Jiujiu originally thought that Xiao Lang would ask why the Emperor suddenly became diligent and loved the people, but in the end, he asked such a meaningless question. Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Of course it's true. The Emperor loves me too much, so he can't bear to touch me. Is there a problem?"
"If it's true, as long as Rong 'er helps me ascend the throne, I will confer you the title of Empress." Xiao Lang looked at Jiujiu with burning eyes, and said in a gentle and affectionate tone, "As long as Rong 'er helps me, I will not let Rong' er down."
In the end, Xiao Lang just wanted her to help him. These few lines were repeated over and over again, and Jiujiu could recite them.
Jiujiu looked at Xiao Lang's determined face and chuckled, "General, you must be joking. If I want to be the Empress, I can be the Empress now. Why would I need you?
Moreover, a new Emperor brings in new officials. General, what you said today sounds good, but if you really ascend the throne, I'm afraid that you can't wait to tear me, your defiled fiancée, into pieces. How would you let me be the Empress? "
Xiao Lang said to Jiujiu encouragingly, "If Rong 'er is not worthy of me, then there is no one in this world who is worthy of me. Rong' er, you don't have to belittle yourself."
Hearing Xiao Lang's confident words, Jiujiu instantly laughed out loud, because the words in her heart were really too funny. Jiujiu instantly bent over with laughter.
Jiujiu laughed and said, "Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang, who gave you the confidence to make you think that this consort feels that she is not worthy of you? In this consort's opinion, you are worthy of this consort. Scram, if you don't scram, I will call for help."
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she made a gesture to call for help.
Xiao Lang's current power was not so great that he could cover the sky with one hand. When he saw that Jiujiu was about to call for help, his face darkened and he left directly.
After Xiao Lang left, Jiujiu lay on the bed and began to think.
She originally thought that she only needed to be an evil concubine who would bring disaster to the country and let the Emperor work hard. When the Emperor was about to die, she would find a qualified successor and then leave the palace to play all kinds of things. But she did not expect that Hua Xiangrong entered the palace to be schemed by Xiao Lang, and Xiao Lang was even more ambitious and wanted to usurp the throne.
After letting out a soft sigh, Jiujiu began to think about her future path.
Knowing that Xiao Lang wanted to usurp the throne, she naturally could not be as unrestrained and free as she was now in the future.
Jiujiu did not think that Xiao Lang had no other way after she refused. Even if there was no way to charm the Emperor with beauty, Xiao Lang would definitely think of some unorthodox ways. It was very likely that he would find a way to make the Emperor die suddenly.
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