Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

The Queen Mother had always disliked imperial concubines and refused Su Haitang's greetings because she was ill.

This was also expected. Su Haitang went home, drank tea and snacks comfortably, and enjoyed the maid's shoulder-beating with appropriate strength.

The imperial chef in the palace is very good at cooking, and the little fox spends all day in the imperial kitchen stealing chefs, so he won't be afraid of not having a good meal in the future.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor is coming towards us!"

The eunuch looked happy and hurried in to report, secretly giving a thumbs up to his master's method of winning favor.

Jinxiu put aside her beauty routine to help her master with her makeup.

"No need to bother."

Before Su Haitang finished speaking, the Emperor walked in with the wind at his feet.

"Go down."

Sanxi led the palace people to retreat.

"I have met the emperor." Su Haitang curtly saluted, picked up a piece of pea yellow and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Try this. It's sweet but not greasy, cool and refreshing."

He Liancheng was unprepared for the snack and was gagged by the snack. Seeing that she picked up a piece and ate it with a smile, he suppressed his anger and ate a small piece of pea yellow in his mouth.

The sweet and refreshing taste spread, Heliancheng's eyebrows relaxed, and he nodded in praise.

"Not bad, no worse than the one in Maixiang Village. Kudos."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he looked into the concubine's joyful and bright eyes, and then he secretly wondered.

What the hell is Maixiang Village?

Fragments appeared in his mind. He Liancheng frowned in thought and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Su Haitang's neck.

"You used the victory-weary technique on me?"

Su Haitang rolled his eyes and put some cold spring water on his acupuncture points. Hunjun instinctively felt the pain and let go.

Su Haitang rubbed his neck and coughed twice, then shouted to him: "Cheng Yuanzheng, if you don't wake up, don't blame me for murdering your husband!"

Xiaoyu just got that Spring Mountain Picture, and his energy was replenished. He wanted to freeze Hunjun, but it was just a matter of waving his hand!

If the palace hadn't been too big and freezing the whole thing was too energy-consuming, she would have taken action long ago and openly and openly plundered the treasury and the small treasury of the emperor, queen mother and others!

It's all the fault of Cheng Yuanzheng, who doesn't live up to expectations. It would be great if he woke up as soon as possible. The emperor's identity is cheating. He can't go anywhere he wants!

He Liancheng's face changed, it turned frighteningly dark, and he looked like he had been cuckolded, gloomy and aggrieved.

"His name is Cheng Yuanzheng? You are indeed in the same group."

His face was ferocious, and he did not hide his murderous intent at all. He didn't know why he didn't call the guards to come in to escort him.

"You're aware of his presence, right? Don't resist. We really don't have any ill intentions towards you. We're just lending your hand to do something."

Su Haitang also had a headache when she saw that he was firmly suppressing Cheng Yuanzheng.

"We are not rebellious ministers and traitors, and we don't have any thoughts about you or Da Zhou. We are just looking for something, and we will exchange it for something worth a thousand times more."

Su Haitang opened the matter and did not want to compromise with Hun Junxu.

She had the feeling that when Hun Jun was in a desperate relationship with her, that was when Cheng Yuanzheng took the lead.

It's a pity that he seems to be in a very bad situation, losing his mind and instinct.

Su Haitang vaguely felt that this was all done intentionally by the foolish king, who selectively allowed Cheng Yuanzheng to take the lead, looking for loopholes, and trying to kill him with one blow!

Using one's body as bait, the faint king has courage.

"Is this what you call the benefit?"

Hunjun took out the pistol from his sleeve pocket and threw it on the ground.

Su Haitang looked at his inexplicably familiar handsome movements, and her bad premonition worsened.

This faint king seems to be influenced by Cheng Yuanzheng, but in fact he has always been in charge!

If this continues, Cheng Yuanzheng will be assimilated sooner or later!

How is that different from being snatched away by a nine-tailed celestial fox?

"More than that."

Su Haitang put the pistol into the space and disappeared into thin air. The emperor's eyebrows jumped twice and his expression was as calm as water.