The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

When Emperor Zhou Wen woke up from his sleep, his mind was still slightly swollen from the drunkenness yesterday.

When he turned over, he realized that the pillow was empty.

At this time, the people outside seemed to hear him waking up, and they opened the bead curtain and walked in: "Your Majesty is awake? This concubine will change your clothes for you."

The person who spoke was naturally Su Xuxu. Today she was wearing a taupe-colored thin shirt and long skirt, and her hair could be rolled up. She looked even more gentle and pleasant.

Emperor Wen of Zhou vaguely recalled the lingering relationship between the bed last night, and his voice became low: "Why does the imperial concubine wake up so early?"

Su Xuxu smiled and changed his clothes for him, and finally said: "Your Majesty is about to go to court early, how can I sleep alone? I specially made breakfast for you. Don't forget that Your Majesty should not dislike you."

The woman's obedient appearance naturally greatly satisfied the man's self-esteem,? Zhou Wendi straightened his sleeves: "Oh, I really want to taste the craftsmanship of the imperial concubine."

While the two were talking, Linglong brought hot water and towels for washing her face.

She is wearing extraordinarily thick clothes today, even covering her neck tightly.

It's just that Emperor Wen of Zhou didn't notice how the servant was dressed. After washing up under her service, he came to the dining table.

It was still dark outside the window, and the room was still lit. Su Xuxu gently rolled up her sleeves: "Your Majesty, do you want to try this scallop porridge? The people in the kitchen stayed up all night last night, baking it on the fire, but Very fresh."

With that said,? She brought out stacks of delicate side dishes from the insulated food box.

"My beloved concubine has a heart." Emperor Zhou Wen couldn't help but sigh with emotion at her considerate care.

"The concubine is His Majesty's concubine, so of course she should take good care of her." Su Xuxu said, and sat down to have a meal with Emperor Wen of Zhou.

Although the appetite was not high early in the morning and there were beauties serving him, Emperor Wen of Zhou ate a little more than usual, and finally left Feishu Palace to go to court.

When Emperor Zhou Wen left, the smile on Su Xuxu's lips froze, and he called the palace servants: "Remove all these dishes."

"Yes..." The servant girl followed suit.

Su Xuxu said again: "The bedding and sheets on the bed were also removed."

Her face was condensed, and she didn't look as excited as the concubine next to her after going to bed. The maid didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she agreed cautiously.

After giving these instructions, Su Xuxu let out a sigh of relief, rubbed her tense temples, and sat down on the chair.

She stayed up all night last night, fearing that the plan would go wrong, until now that she managed to hide from the sky, she felt sleepy and just wanted to have a good rest.

The maid on the pear blossom bed had already put on new sheets and quilts, but Su Xuxu still frowned slightly, unwilling to approach the inner room.

Recalling last night when she was guarding the outer room, Su Xuxu felt almost sick when she heard Linglong's subdued weeping from the inner room, and almost vomited out her breakfast.

She simply lay on the low couch in the outer room, curled up and closed her eyes.

It just so happened that the door was pushed open. Qing He originally came in to wait on the master, but saw Su Xuxu, who used to wake up on time, was motionless at this moment.

Qing He guessed that the empress must have been too tired last night, so she walked over lightly, and brought a brocade quilt to cover her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked to the bed, she was noticed. Su Xuxu opened her eyes and saw the things in her hand and said: "Put the quilt back, I don't need it."

"The weather is so cold, how can the empress do without a quilt? It will be bad if you catch a cold."

Qing He muttered.

Su Xuxu was unmoved: "It's okay..."

After all, Qing He was just a servant girl, she couldn't say anything, so she had to put the quilt back. Just as she was about to leave, the person on the couch suddenly asked, "Where's Ah Ling?"

"This girl probably hasn't woken up yet, what did your mother tell her to do?"

"Hmm..." Su Xuxu's voice was a little low, "Let her come over..."

So Rong Ling fell into a drowsy sleep and was called to the imperial concubine's room.

She was already in a bad mood, and she was even more displeased to be woken up by someone inexplicably. Even her tone was indifferent: "Your Majesty, is there something wrong with calling your servant?"

"Come here..." Su Xuxu waved to her from the couch.

Rong Ling took two steps towards her with a cold face, but someone grabbed his wrist suddenly. Su Xuxu still hadn't moved a bit, but as soon as he exerted force on his hand, Rong Ling was staggered and fell to the ground. on the couch.

The low couch is not big, and it is barely enough to sleep alone on weekdays, but now the two of them are squeezed together, and they can't even use their hands and feet.

Rong Ling desperately wanted to withdraw his hand from Su Xuxu's palm, and his tone was filled with hasty anger: "What are you doing, Ma'am? Could it be that you're sleepy?"

Su Xuxu has long been used to her appearance of blowing hair at any time, but now she feels inexplicably relieved, and puts her other hand on Rong Ling's waist: "Don't make any noise, let Ben Gong sleep for a while."

How could Rong Ling be willing, still struggling to break free from her embrace, but Su Xuxu patted her just below the waist: "Be honest..."

A moderate slap came through the cloth, and Rong Ling couldn't help but froze all over.

When she came to her senses, Su Xuxu had closed her eyes and fell asleep. Her breath was evenly rising and falling, and all the breath was blowing on Rong Ling's neck...

Only one pair of hands still tightly wrapped around her waist, as if afraid that Rong Ling would escape.

Rong Ling tried to move, but was hooked even tighter. She had no choice but to stick to Su Xuxu's warm and soft body.

Being woken up early in the morning, Rong Ling was already sleepy, and now he had no choice but to close his eyes and use Su Xuxu as a pillow.

Fortunately, it was warm in her embrace, Rong Ling managed to fall asleep anyway.

It's just that in her sleep, she still frowned, as if trying to reject the current situation.

Rong Ling didn't remember how long he had slept, but it seemed that someone's fingertips suddenly fell on his forehead in his sleep, stroking the skin gently.

Then along the eyebrows, it fell on the bridge of her nose.

Going down, the fingertips touched her soft lips.

Finally, Rong Ling couldn't stand the endless troubles, and opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes met Su Xuxu's.

She said in a cold tone: "Isn't your mother going to sleep? What are you doing?"

"Ben Gong woke up." Su Xuxu's fingertips lingering on her cheeks still did not leave, and even couldn't help poking Rong Ling's slightly puffed cheeks, "Why is it like this again, who messed with you Angry?"

Normally, Rong Ling could have turned a blind eye to Su Xuxu's actions, but right now, as long as she thought about what might have happened last night, she felt uncomfortable all over and just wanted to push him away.

Rong Ling thought so, and naturally did as she did, she turned her face: "Your Majesty, be careful, this servant is just a servant girl."

She had a cold face, and even her eyes were dark and colorless. Only then did Su Xuxu realize that her little maid was really in a bad mood today.

The faint smile on Su Xuxu's lips gradually dissipated: "Tell me, who made you unhappy?"

What does her own business have to do with her, Rong Ling said impatiently: "Your majesty has golden branches and jade leaves, why should you care so much about this servant."

care?

What Rong Ling said casually made Su Xuxu stunned.

Only then did she realize that she had a vaguely different attitude towards Rong Ling.

But seeing Rong Ling turning his head to the side at this moment, lowering his eyes and lips tightly pursed in a silent posture, Su Xuxu felt a little restless in his heart.

Rong Ling didn't want her to touch her, but Su Xuxu wanted to reach out and pinch her jaw, turning her face to his side.

Rong Ling didn't expect her to be so persistent, and hurriedly reached out to brush her hand away.

Unexpectedly, Su Xuxu was even quicker, and simply grabbed Rong Ling's wrist and pressed it against the pillow, while holding her face with the other hand, her tone was a little tough: "I'll ask you again, Who made you wronged? I will make the decision for you. "

It was fine if she didn't ask, but as soon as she asked, Rong Ling felt an unprecedented grievance in his heart, and his eyes turned red, and he still said stubbornly: "It has nothing to do with you..."

"You are my servant, life and death are decided by me, not to mention this kind of thing, how can it have nothing to do with me?"

Heh, a look of coldness appeared in Rong Ling's eyes.

That's right, from the beginning to the end, she was Su Xuxu's servant, who came and went as soon as she was called, and was just something to be coaxed when she got excited.

Rong Ling pursed his lips tightly, completely unwilling to say a word to her, and forced to break free from Su Xuxu's shackles.

However, the other party's strength was much stronger than his own, Rong Ling's wrist was firmly restrained by Su Xuxu.

Rong Ling couldn't be more angry. Looking at Su Xuxu who had a low air pressure in front of her, her mind was in a mess and she just wanted to get out of here quickly.

So, Rong Ling, who had nowhere to go and had no strength to resist, bit Su Xuxu's wrist hard in the confusion.

This mouth was merciless, and Rong Ling almost used it to vent all the depression in his heart.

Su Xuxu didn't expect that the rabbit would bite people when it was in a hurry, so she hummed softly in pain, and her eyes were bottomless.

Even so, she still refused to let go.

Rong Ling's originally slightly relaxed movements deepened a little, and in an instant, there was a rust-like taste between his lips and teeth.

Su Xuxu's delicate skin actually caused her to bite the blood.

Human blood is the best tonic for a monster like Rong Ling. The moment she tasted the taste of blood, the instinct that had been suppressed by reason in her mind was completely released.

Rong Ling had already forgotten why everything turned out like this, and only wanted more blood in his mind.

She clenched her teeth, as if she wanted to bite off Su Xuxu's flesh and eat it alive.

As if she didn't expect her to be so merciless, Su Xuxu let Rong Ling clenched her wrist tightly, but interlocked her fingers with her other hand, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Rong Ling, how about you?" Do you really hate me so much?"

Rong Ling was immersed in blood, and couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

Until Su Xuxu's complexion turned into ice inch by inch, her slender wrist fell to the back of Rong Ling's neck, pinched her neck and said, "Let go!"

Although her tone was fierce, the strength in her hands was not strong.

It's a pity that Rong Ling ignored it and continued to suck blood greedily.

Moisturized by human blood, the end of her eyes turned red unconsciously.