The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Su Xuxu gritted his teeth word by word for these incomparably decisive words, but Rong Ling's consciousness drifted, and he didn't hear the voice clearly.

All perceptions became blurred. In Rong Ling's eyes, only Su Xuxu could see the crystal clear lilies in the sea.

The two were so close that their noses almost touched each other.

Rong Ling moved his fingers quietly, intending to use the spiritual power he had just obtained to hook out the lily pad.

It was obviously reluctant to leave Su Xuxu, its real master, and trembled reluctantly, stubbornly refusing to move.

Rong Ling frowned in displeasure, and his eyes were sharp.

In Su Xuxu's eyes, it became Rong Ling's rejection of him.

Su Xuxu took a deep breath and suppressed all the complicated emotions. Without saying anything more, she let go of the five fingers holding Rong Ling's slender wrist, got up and left.

Seeing that Bai Yelian was about to be in his hand, but suddenly moved away from him, Rong Ling panicked, and without thinking, he grabbed Su Xuxu's wrist and pulled her towards him.

The latter lost his guard for a moment and fell heavily on the bed.

Rong Ling's magnified eyebrows were suddenly close at hand, Su Xuxu lost control of his breathing, and the faint scent of medicine poured into Rong Ling's body in his nostrils.

It's not bitter, but it makes people want to take a bite.

Just when her eyes were darkening, the corners of Rong Ling's lips curled up.

got it!

No matter how stubborn this Baiyelian is, it will obediently return to her hand in the end.

Rong Ling pocketed it happily, and when he raised his eyes, he met Su Xuxu's dark eyes.

Rong Ling's movements froze, and she vaguely felt that this look seemed familiar. She subconsciously let go of the hand that was holding Su Xuxu's wrist.

The soft touch on the wrist disappeared instantly, leaving only a little warmth.

The deep meaning in Su Xuxu's eyes was replaced by ridicule, and he asked coldly, "Is Concubine Rong having enough fun?"

Rong Ling pursed her lips, looked at Su Xuxu's pale face with chills from blood loss, and didn't know what to say.

It's true that he didn't do it kindly, Rong Ling turned his head away from her: "Bailing, give the imperial concubine a ride for me."

"Yes..." Bai Ling agreed, and when he sent Su Xuxu, who was as cold as frost, out of the bedroom, his heart couldn't stop trembling.

Looking at the appearance of the imperial concubine, she must have hated her master, maybe even her little maid.

Bai Ling groaned in agony, if he had known earlier, he would not have come up with such a bad idea for the empress, otherwise when the noble lady returned with revenge, she would be the first to suffer, affirming that she was a powerless little girl.

With such a trembling mood, Bai Ling sent Concubine Su Gui to the walking chariot.

Seeing that the imperial concubine was about to get into the sedan chair, Bai Ling breathed a sigh of relief, but Su Xuxu suddenly turned around: "Your name is Bai Ling?"

Her voice was as cold as falling snowflakes, without any emotion.

Bai Ling's heart tightened, he even forgot the etiquette, and just said dryly: "Yes..."

"You are the one who takes care of Concubine Rong on weekdays?"

"If you go back to your mother, it's the servant girl."

Su Xuxu nodded: "I'll take care of you, if Concubine Rong has a little bit of a headache in the future..."

"Your Majesty, don't worry..." Bai Ling suddenly lost his footing and fell to his knees, "I will definitely do my best to take good care of my master."

"Mmm..." Su Xuxu nodded in satisfaction, and stepped into the sedan chair without looking at her more.

It wasn't until her chariot walked away that Bai Ling breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from the ground.

After thinking about it carefully, she still didn't understand the meaning of what the imperial concubine empress said, but she seemed to really care about her master.

How is this possible?

Bailing immediately rejected the idea.

My own mother has caused Concubine Su Gui so badly, if it is too late for her to take revenge, why would she be concerned?

Bai Ling thought about it left and right but couldn't figure it out, so he had to do it honestly, serving Rong Ling more and more attentively every day.

In a blink of an eye, the day of the post-sealing ceremony will arrive.

Rong Ling was tossed about by the mother who came to serve her early in the morning. She changed into a phoenix coronet and Xiapei, twisted her face makeup, and finally put tassels and golden steps on her temples. The auspicious time has come. It's like a different person, luxurious and overpowering, making people dare not look directly at it.

The nanny who was supporting Rong Ling said joyfully, "My Majesty is like this today, the Holy Majesty will definitely like it when he sees it."

Rong Ling raised the corner of his lower lip slightly, but did not speak.

It doesn't matter whether Emperor Zhou Wen likes it or not. The important thing is that from now on, he no longer has to be controlled by others.

Rong Ling had already calculated that after the empress ceremony, she would be a legitimate queen.

And her spiritual power has greatly increased, coupled with the Baiyelian in her hand, she can completely turn Zhou Wendi into a puppet who allows herself to give orders.

Not only did she no longer have to make false claims with him, but even the entire Great Zhou Dynasty was under her control.

However, Rong Ling was not interested in power, but with Zhou Wendi as a puppet, she could hold Su Xuxu in one fell swoop, let her wait in front of her day and night, and quickly breed the lily of the current illusion.

The last time when he retrieved the first lotus leaf, Rong Ling noticed that another lotus petal had already appeared in Su Xuxu's sea of ​​consciousness.

It's just that it is still delicate and not fully formed, so Rong Ling had to wait patiently.

The sixth day of February is a good day to marry Najib. Even the sun is much warmer than usual, the willow branches sprout soft buds, and early spring is coming.

The Empress Conferment Ceremony was held in front of the main hall of the imperial palace. After worshiping the heaven, earth and ancestors, Emperor Wen of Zhou supported Rong Ling's hand, and the two walked into the hall together to accept the worship of the officials and concubines.

Rong Ling was absent-minded, thinking about when to attack Zhou Wendi, but suddenly his eyes met Su Xuxu.

Su Xuxu glanced at her lightly, and raised the corners of her lips slightly.

Rong Ling suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, and when she looked again, she had already looked away.

It was as if the discomfort caused by being coldly scrutinized all over her body just now was just her illusion.

After the Queen's Sealing Ceremony was over, Rong Ling logically moved into the Weiyang Palace which belonged exclusively to the empress.

In order not to let the old men at Yushitai talk about it, Emperor Zhou Wen would not come to rest until night, no matter how itchy he was.

Even so, Rong Ling was still not idle this afternoon.

Four newly-arranged maids surrounded her, and took off the outer gauze and light shirt on Rong Ling's body layer by layer, even the innermost layer, and then asked her to soak in the shower. petals in the hot springs.

Anyway, Rong Ling didn't feel disgusted by the fact that there were people waiting on him, but he was lazily leaning against the side of the pool made of white jade and dozed off.

The maids did their best to clean up Rong Ling, and after she came out of the hot spring, they carefully smudged Rong Ling's body with ointment. Even her long wet hair was moistened with the essential oil extracted from flower petals.

From the beginning to the end, Rong Ling was like a toy at the mercy of others.

However, she got up early in the morning and carried out the Empress Sealing Ceremony on an empty stomach, and she really didn't have the strength.

It was exactly what Rong Ling wanted at the moment, while she let the maid carefully wipe her long hair, she ate rose cake and drank hot tea.

After eating and drinking enough, the palace maid arranged a new hairstyle for her, and judging by her posture, it seemed that she had to reapply her makeup.

There was no end, Rong Ling finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "Enough, I'm tired, you all go down."

"Your Majesty, forgive me!" Several maids hurriedly knelt down, "But the servants are not good enough?"

"It has nothing to do with you, I just want to rest." Rong Ling yawned.

"But empress, according to the rules, your makeup hasn't..."

"This palace is the master of Weiyang Palace now, and what I say is the rules." Rong Ling interrupted her impatiently, "Go down, let me sleep for a while."

Only after getting enough sleep can I have the energy to manipulate Bai Yelian to deal with Emperor Wen of Zhou at night.

She pretended to be angry, and the maids didn't dare to say anything more: "Yes..."

After that, they retreated one by one.

The bed in Weiyang Palace's bedroom is big and soft, as wide as no boundaries, Rong Ling slept soundly when he woke up, and it was already dark when he opened his eyes.

There was no light in the huge palace, Rong Ling called softly: "Come here..."

Xu Shi was so quiet in the hall that she could even hear her own echo.

After a long while, Bai Ling opened the door in a panic: "Queen... Your Majesty is awake?"

The two were far apart, Rong Ling didn't notice Bai Ling's strange expression, but asked, "Why don't you light the lamp?"

"Returning to your mother, the servant did not dare to light the lamp for fear of disturbing your sleep." Bai Ling said, lighting every lamp in the hall.

In an instant, the sleeping hall was filled with dim light.

"Hmm..." Rong Ling sat up now, looked at the scale on the water drain, and felt a little strange, "It's already this time, why hasn't His Majesty come?"

This is not like Emperor Zhou Wen's style.

Bai Ling's hands holding the wedding dress trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Perhaps your Majesty has something to delay. Your Majesty should put on the wedding dress and cover it with a red gauze first, so as not to upset His Majesty."

If Rong Ling hasn't noticed something is wrong, then she is a complete fool.

She glanced at Bai Ling, did not speak, took the wedding dress made of gold thread and changed into it, and put the hijab on her head.

Rong Ling had to take a good look at who was behind the scenes.

Seeing that he was fooling around, Bai Ling heaved a sigh of relief: "Madam, are you hungry? Is this servant going to bring you some dinner?"

"Hmm..." Rong Ling responded.

Bai Ling hurriedly fled and left the bedroom, but he didn't go to the back kitchen, but went all the way to the main hall.

Different from the warm red candles and red cloth in the bedroom, the rest of the Weiyang Palace is filled with awe-inspiring coldness. In the eyes, there are guards on duty everywhere, surrounding the palace so that not even a fly can fly. Come in, let alone fly out.

It's just that these people deliberately didn't dare to make a sound, as if they were afraid of disturbing someone.

The scene in front of him was extremely strange, like the dark night after the sun went down, which made people shudder, Bai Ling hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look more.

These Habayashi guards were all brought by Concubine Su Gui. Bai Ling didn't expect that in just half a day, the palace turned upside down.

The Holy Majesty was assassinated suddenly, and before he fell into a coma, he gave an oral order that everything in the palace would be controlled by Concubine Su Gui, who was pregnant with the dragon seed.

But right now, Concubine Su Gui, who holds great power, is sitting in the main hall of Weiyang Palace, slowly sipping tea.

Seeing Bai Ling coming in a hurry, she put down the teacup in her hand, and an inexplicable smile rose from the corner of her lips: "Is she awake?"

The author has something to say: Rong Ling: (lying down slowly) No, I think I can sleep a little longer.

Thank you for attacking the adults? 3, I wish you an early year (?^▽^?)