Chapter 9 Do you really think I'm not a man?

Author: Yu Xuanyi

Chapter 9 Do you really think I'm not a man?

The spin in Xie Zhao's mind broke.

Changle was bullied by Xie Zhao on the golden phoenix throne. His heavy breathing sounded in Changle's ears, making her tremble. She was about to wave a knife to chop his back when someone grabbed her little hand.

"Bang--"

The phoenix hairpin and the cold weapon fell on the cold marble floor at the same time, making a crisp sound.

The fire in Xie Zhao's eyes slowly became concrete and spread to Changle. Xie Zhao restrained his breathing and said in Changle's ears: "Changle, do you really think I'm not a man?"

It dripped, and a fresh smell of blood suddenly spread in the air.

Xie Zhao stabbed the dagger into his shoulder and then pulled it out suddenly. The severe pain restored the clear light in front of him.

He didn't look back and just said coldly: "The miscellaneous house is dirty."

Changle fell on the phoenix throne and his whole body was soft, his heart was beating violently, and he was not as arrogant as before. "Okay, Xie Zhao, you have a good fortune!"

Changle took advantage of the wind and coldness and lived on the Lanyue Platform for several days, and moved half of the Wangbei Tower to the Lanyue Platform like revenge.

A clear male voice came from the hall: "Your Highness, will you be playing with a pot or listening to music today?"

Changle was wearing embroidered gold veil, with a faint smile on his face, and said coquettishly: "I will not make a choice."

Qing Huanjun reached out his hand with a peach blossom face to invite Changle to sit over, "I wrote a poem for Your Highness, and Your Highness sits over and listens."

The people on the other side were not outdone, "Then I will play the piano for Your Highness. Yesterday, your highness praised my piano skills as an old friend."

The sound of silk and bamboo suddenly sounded. It was Zi'an Jun. He actually bypassed everyone and started the performance first. Everyone was a little displeased.

Who doesn't know that he can be accepted by the princess? There is a Zong Di, which is considered to be half a royal family, who can glorify the ancestors! Who doesn't want to go straight up? For a moment, everyone in the hall used their unique skills, one of them was able to do it.

Work harder than one.

Changle sat leisurely on the phoenix throne with her legs crossed, her face full of enjoyment.

Look, this is the taste of money and power. How tempting. There are always beautiful beauties who are willing to please her one after another. Isn’t it much better than Xie Zhao, the dead ghost who only quarrels with her?

However, thinking of Xie Zhao's bewitching face, Changle swallowed. Beauties are beautiful, but they are not good if they are thorny.

It would be great if Xie Zhao was just a little eunuch, so that she could use money and power to tempt him to surrender.

Diancui came back from the front hall and looked at the ridiculousness of the main hall full of wine ponds and meat forests, and his face was awkward, "The governor brought a box of jewelry, and the person was in the front hall."

Changle's eyes glanced at a trace of disgust, "I won't accept it if I don't see it."

Butterfly Shi is a smart person. He knows that the princess must have had a conflict with the governor. The two were in a stalemate, but now the governor has made concessions and comes to give gifts. He is very posing in a low position.

Die Shi stepped forward and advised: "Your Highness, during this period, the governor of the Sunday and the court went to court on purpose, and those who are interested see it. If you don't see it again, it may damage the princess' reputation."

Changle waved his hand disapprovingly, "I have become a relative four times in my palace. Can I still have a good reputation? I am drunk today. I am not the governor's house, so he can't control me."

With a turn of eyes, Changle looked at the figure outside and said resentfully: "I have a bad reputation in the palace, so I'll have a good reputation for Xie Zhao? Last time I told me that Xie Zhao was visiting the flower building was spread."

Die Shi's face turned blue and white, and she bowed and said, "It's all spread according to His Highness's request, but because the reputation of Governor Xie is not good, this matter has not been splashed."

The meaning of the words is to throw apart the jar.

Changle laughed, "That's right? Isn't this a combination of broken cans and throws him?"

For a moment, no one in the palace dared to answer.

Xie Zhao's cold and restrained voice exploded in the hall, causing the poets, pianos, music, and writing to stop. "I have obtained many treasures from the merchants in the Western Regions. The princess doesn't like gorgeous and beautiful things the most.

Son? Don't you want to see it?"

Changle looked up and met Xie Zhao's smiling eyes.

Changle frowned, Damn, how many years Xie Zhao was a fox who had been a Taoist master? What happened a few days ago could not be seen in his eyes at all.

Changle felt embarrassed, but he didn't want to be at a disadvantage. He replied coldly: "I can't stand the great gift from the governor. I'd better take it out to give it to you the courtesan lady."

Xie Zhao knew that Changle liked to send people to follow him, but he didn't show his face, "Where is the noble prince?"

"Oh? Then how can you be more noble than the face?"

The two of them choked each other, and the sound of the people in the courtyard lowered their heads and eyes and looked at their noses and noses, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Xie Zhao's eyes were slightly cold, but the corners of his mouth still curled up, "Since the princess's cold has not healed, let's continue to recuperate. The gift is for the princess. Please accept this love from Ah Zhao."

Changle got up and walked slowly to the box of luxurious jewelry behind Xie Zhao, took out a marquise stone face and looked carefully, "It's indeed a good thing." Then he picked up the two candlesticks next to him and threw them straight into the treasure box.

, frowned and sighed, "What a pity."

At the bottom of the treasure chest is a snowflake cloth that is hard to find in the Western Regions. It is also an extremely shining existence in Chang'an City. However, Changle easily threw the fire down, and the treasure was instantly swallowed by the fire.

Xie Zhao pulled Changle, who was squatting next to the box that caught fire, and said sternly: "If you have enough crazy, go home!"

"Go back? The platform is my home! I won't go anywhere in the palace!" Changle roared, his chest fluctuating violently due to the ups and downs of emotions.

Xie Zhao's eyes were covered in gloom and he said coldly: "Did the princess forget it? You and I are the emperor's marriage personally pointed out by the emperor. You can't even lose it if you want to!"

Xie Zhao looked at the faces inside, looking at each other and became angry, "Come on! Take the princess to the house and keep it safe!"

A group of rogues with swords entered one after another, and soon surrounded the hall, and without saying a word, "invited" Changle to the chariot of the governor's mansion.

Changle spoke and wanted to scold, "I am a princess! If you dare to touch me, the emperor will not spare you!"

Changle saw the majesty of the ruler on Xie Zhao's face for the first time, which was even better than her emperor brother.

Xie Zhao threw out a jade seal to Changle and said coldly: "The family is your god, don't use your royal brother as a shield again!"

Changle was silent. Yes, she was used to bullying Xie Zhao, and she forgot that half of the Ming Dynasty's regime was in his hands. Even if he was unhappy, he could let the emperor's brother have fun in the sky.

She pinched her hands tightly, biting her back teeth tightly, and pausing, "I will follow you, and let the people from Wangbei Tower go."

Xie Zhao laughed, "You really think I have a good temper."

"Please." Changle bit his lip and spit out two words after a while.

Xie Zhao was very fond of her appearance, angry and funny, "Okay, they can leave. Can Your Highness go home with me?"

"cough--"

Changle: "Let's go. Diancui went to inform the emperor and said that the cold wind in the palace is almost as good as the cold, so I will go back to the house with the governor first."

Diancui replied with a smile: "Yes", and then walked out of the hall without a trace.

This little unconscienced.

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