The Villain Regent After the Buddha Line [Transmigration Book]

The mountain road on the main peak is rugged, and sitting in the carriage, the sound of falling gravel can be heard all the way.The mountain was cold in spring, and Su Beiliang was worried that the road would freeze Su Qian again, so he took off his robe and put it on the little prince.

Little did he know that the little boy lying on his lap hadn't slept at all. Feeling the weight on his shoulders, a familiar cold fragrance rushed into his nostrils, and the fingers around Su Beiliang's waist curled up slightly.

Su Mo really can't figure out, what is the purpose of what Su Beiliang is doing now?

In his previous life, he always thought that King Liang was just unwilling to hand over the throne to others, so he persecuted him so far and tried to replace him. It wasn't until he saw the memo pad left in the coffin of the emperor's mausoleum that he finally realized that what King Liang wanted was not at all. The throne, but the legacy of the entire Su Clan for thousands of years.

He can understand King Liang's hatred. If it were him, even if he didn't persecute the offspring of the enemy, he would have a grudge and deliberately alienate him. But Su Beiliang's current behavior, let alone the offspring of the enemy, said It is more than enough to treat parents and children.

And these behaviors are unprecedented in previous lives.

Enmity between parents, hatred of destroying the country, can it really be so easy to let go?

Su Mo didn't believe it, but Su Beiliang's performance made him unable to find any flaws.

Since June last year, Su Beiliang has become very weird, not only his speech and behavior, but also many living habits have been forgotten.At that time, he once suspected that this person, like himself, was a lonely ghost floating from somewhere, occupying the magpie's nest and robbing other people's bodies.

So he ordered the hidden guards to keep an eye on Su Beiliang at all times, and he himself tried it many times on the sidelines.

The strange thing is that although he doesn't match the original temperament of King Liang, every time he brings up trivial matters that only the two of them have experienced, he can answer them one by one, even detailing them exactly.

If he wasn't Su Beiliang, he wouldn't know those things at all, but if he was, the feeling would be completely opposite to before.Can a person really change so much all of a sudden?

Moreover, the memo pad in the coffin was obviously put in by Su Beiliang himself. This time he went to the imperial mausoleum and deliberately opened it up to read it again. Could it be that he forgot what he wrote?

In short, there are too many mysteries about this person, even whether he is Su Beiliang is still unknown.

With previous life experience, it is difficult for him to trust the people around him, especially those who treat him well, which makes him always remain absolutely vigilant.The more beautiful the flower is, the more poisonous it is, the more gentle the person is, the more likely it will kill you.

If Su Beiliang really pretends again, then he'd better pretend forever.

He has been a human being for two lives, and he has been lonely for a hundred years. He finally found something to pass the time in the boring time. As long as Su Beiliang is obedient, his life will be very, very long.

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When the carriage finally bumped to Prince Liang's mansion, Su Beiliang felt that his legs were so numb that they didn't look like his own. The moment he jumped off the carriage, his knees softened and he almost knelt on the ground on the spot. Fortunately, King Ping helped him in time. stopped him.

Luo Xingjiu, who was bored in the palace, rushed to the gate of the mansion when she heard the sound of a carriage in the yard. Su Beiliang and Su Mo were not in the palace, and she was overwhelmed this day.

Just as she was about to help the housekeeper open the door, she heard a strange man's voice outside the door. It was thick and powerful. After listening carefully, it was a bit like her father's voice when he was young.

I only heard Su Beiliang complaining: "Get out of the way! I have my own legs, so I don't need you to hold them up."

Su Mo seemed a little worried: "But Uncle Huang, your leg is obviously shaking, can you do it?"

Su Beiliang snorted coldly: "It's not because of you that your legs are shaking!"

That thick male voice: "That's right! Just now you have been occupying your uncle, I don't think there is any place to go up!"

Luo Xingjiu with his ear on the door panel: "..."

Oh My God!I just went out for a trip, has the matter developed to this point!

And it's not two people, it's three people!

Uncle Huang is too powerful!

I thought that Su Mo looked so slender and should be the bottom, but I didn't expect it, it really doesn't matter how you look.

When the door opened, Luo Xingjiu stared at them intently, those wide eyes almost flew out of their sockets.Looking at Su Ao who was sleeping with a rosy face, she tsk-tsk in her heart, she looks so satisfied after eating and drinking.

Looking at Su Beiliang again, his legs trembled and his waist trembled from being crushed, with a look of forbearance on his face, it seemed that he was being brutalized just now.

Finally, his eyes fixed on King Ping, who was more than six feet tall, his sleeves were slightly rolled up, and his bronze skin was full of solid muscles. This physique was even better than those of the uncles in the North City, but such a strong body was still not bad. She didn't snatch Su Mo's slender arms and legs, no matter how she looked at her, she was a bit strong.

Sure enough, it is better for Uncle Huang to be with Su Mo.

Luo Xingjiu blinked at Su Mo, and immediately ran over, squeezed to where King Ping was standing, took Su Beiliang's arm and said sweetly, "Uncle, you can come back! I miss you in the palace!"

No wonder everyone said that her daughter was a caring little padded jacket. When Luo Xingjiu called her like that, Su Beiliang felt like walking for miles in the scorching desert, and finally found a sweet spring and plunged into it.

Sure enough, the cute little girl is different from these brats.

King Ping, who was pushed aside, looked at Xiaotuanzi who had just reached his waist, frowned slightly and said, "This is?"

"This is the eldest daughter of General Zhenbei, Luo Xingjiu."

When Su Beiliang said this, King Ping immediately remembered, isn't this the princess concubine that his father found for his grandson when he was alive? Thinking of it, people are already so big in a flash.

Thinking about it, the dissatisfaction of being pushed aside by Luo Xingjiu just now was swept away, and he raised his hand to touch the little girl's head, "It turns out that it is Xingjiu, a young girl from the Luo family who has just grown up, so beautiful, like your unshaven beard It's nothing like your daddy."

Luo Xingjiu frowned and knocked off King Ping's hand, obviously disliking the slander against his father, "You haven't even seen my father when he was young, how do you know I don't look like him?"

Ping Wang looked at Luo Xingjiu's pouting mouth, smiled, and quickly nodded in agreement: "Like, like, when your father was young, Yushulin was so majestic, and all the girls in Dongxuan were fascinated by him. You and him It's so resembling!"

Seeing several people look at each other, suddenly burst into laughter, Luo Xingjiu scratched the little bun with wisteria flowers pinned on his head in puzzlement, looked at the three of them, not understanding what was so funny about it.

King Ping sent him and Su Mo back to the mansion, so Su Beiliang had to ask the other party to stay for a meal no matter what, not to mention that today at the hunting ground, King Ping helped him speak at a critical moment, although the emperor was so angry that he was half dead in the end. Some things are counterproductive, but it's a good intention anyway, and the etiquette of changing everything is still necessary.

But he never expected that King Ping's face was thicker than the city wall.The word "instrumental" seems to have been tailor-made for him!

After eating for a long time, he wiped his mouth and sat on the chair. Su Beiliang's throat was dry, and the other party was still talking non-stop.It was getting dark and I didn't say hurry home.

Su Beiliang said euphemistically: "The night is darker and the dew is heavier. It's too late to go back and you should catch a cold. It's better to go back earlier so that Princess Ping won't miss it."

Anyone with a normal mind can hear this sentence, and it is obviously a tactful way to persuade you to leave.

I don't know if King Ping didn't understand, or pretended to be confused, he just shook his head and said: "Seventh Brother, don't worry, my wife went back to Yue Zhang's house a few days ago, and I probably won't be able to come back within half a month. I think it's really cold today. If it's too much, why don't I just bother you at Brother Qi's house for one night."

Su Beiliang smiled slightly, and the teacup in his hand broke into a crack along his fingertips in an instant.

Now he has found out that one of the Su family counts as one, what kind of strange things are they all?

The younger brother said that he wanted to live in his house. As an older brother, it's not good for him to just drive him away. Su Beiliang endured the pain in his head and asked An Sheng to prepare a guest room for King Ping, but he was flatly rejected.

"Preparing the guest room is so troublesome. Since we are all from our own family, we don't have to be so polite. I'll just go to Brother Qi's dormitory to sleep for a night."

This understanding tone seemed to have saved Su Beiliang a lot of trouble.

Su Beiliang looked at King Ping's back as he turned around and strode toward the bedroom, his mouth half-opened, unable to recover for a long time.

This is over?He hasn't agreed yet!

Unexpectedly, after a while, Su Yan also came to the bedroom. He held Su Beiliang's arm and shook it coquettishly: "Uncle Huang, I also want to sleep with you."

A pair of bright peach blossom eyes blinked at him, hugged Su Beiliang's arm in his arms, and stroked it like a cat for a long time, feeling that the whole arm would rub against and catch fire after touching it for a while.

"I have something important to discuss with Seventh Brother tonight, children should not join in the fun!"

King Ping grabbed Su Mo's collar from behind, wanting to throw this troublesome brat aside, but he didn't expect that his thick arm was tugging on that thin little shoulder for a long time, and he didn't pull it at all.

Su Mo snorted provocatively, and hugged Su Beiliang even tighter. With an attitude of declaring sovereignty, she raised her chin and said arrogantly: "You are so fat, you are as fat as a mountain, and you still insist on sleeping with the emperor's uncle. What should I do if I turned over at night and broke my uncle's leg. Besides, my uncle never sleeps with anyone other than me, right?"

King Ping looked at Su Beiliang, speechless for a long time in astonishment, his eyes wandering back and forth between the two, "Seventh brother, you, have you ever slept with this brat?!"

Su Beiliang: "..."

Having said that, why are you two talking so strangely?

Su Beiliang looked at the two people who refused to give in to each other, pushed open the door and said: "I can't sleep three people in this bed, so I have two choices now, either you two go in and sleep together, or I will find another room by myself. Either I go to sleep, and you two go back to my respective bedrooms."

Su Mo and King Heping stood outside the door and looked at each other, and they chose the second option tacitly.

It wasn't until the door of the dormitory was slowly closed, and the lights in the room gradually dimmed, that the two people standing outside the hall turned around and walked down the stone steps, with completely different expressions on their faces, as if they were completely different people.

King Ping stopped first.

"Is it so fun to hurt him?"

Su Mo laughed lightly, and walked in front of him: "Why does what Uncle Jiu said have such a strong smell of jealousy? Besides, the matter between Uncle Huang and me seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"

King Ping stared at Su Mo's smiling face, from left to right, from right to left, as if he wanted to see clearly what was in Su Mo's heart, but unfortunately, he still couldn't see through.

Then he snorted: "You really know how to double-face three swords, one thing in front of one's face and one thing behind one's back. This temper is neither like the emperor's brother nor the former queen. I doubt whether you are the emperor's brother's son or not."

Su Qian smiled: "To be honest, I also doubt it. But I feel more like the emperor's uncle."

Hearing Su Mo's words, King Ping was also slightly taken aback. While shocked, he also realized that he was a little outspoken. Even if Su Mo hates it, saying such things in front of a child is really not what an elder should have. as.

Immediately turned his head and looked away, "I don't mean anything else, but you also saw it on the hunting ground today. In order to protect you, your uncle did not hesitate to contradict the queen in front of all civil and military officials. Although he got away with it this time, but It will be hard to say next time."

Su Mo hugged her shoulders and showed no concern: "So, Uncle Jiu is warning me?"

Faced with Su Mo's disapproval, King Ping was both resentful and helpless.

"This is not a warning. I just hope that one day you won't regret it. He pampers you so much, it doesn't mean you can take his life to do whatever you want. Similar to what happened today, I don't want to see it again, you It’s also good to do it yourself.”

Looking at the back of King Ping going away, the smile on the corner of Su Mo's mouth gradually subsided, and she turned her head to look in the direction of the sleeping hall.

Under the bright moonlight, the huge palace looked extraordinarily lonely.Just like the heart that has been silent for a long time, it is difficult to stir up a wave.

regret.

Will he regret it?

Things that could make him regret never existed from the very beginning.

He doesn't need Su Beiliang's feelings, nor does he need Su Beiliang's heart, he just needs a toy that is obedient enough.