The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Rong Ling didn't expect that Su Xuxu would guard Weiyang Palace so tightly.

Her expression turned cold in an instant: "What if I insist on going out? Are you still going to follow the imperial concubine's order and treat me as a prisoner and make an example to others?"

"Your Majesty, forgive me..." The guard seemed to have expected her to ask such a question, and hurriedly knelt down in front of Rong Ling, "The imperial concubine has an order. If you let you out of Weiyang Palace, the palace guards will not be able to take care of you. All of them will be sent to Ye Court for punishment."

Yeting is the place where servants who have made mistakes in the palace are sent away. Those who enter rarely come out alive.

As soon as the guard said this, all the other maids serving behind Rong Ling fell to their knees: "Empress, think twice."

Rong Ling took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

It seems that Su Xuxu had expected this moment a long time ago, and was even prepared to deal with it.

Bai Ling hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her: "Your Majesty, there is chaos outside anyway, it's better to stay in Weiyang Palace honestly."

Rong Ling had no choice but to return to the bedroom, not even in the mood for lunch.

She was so congested in her heart that she had to vent it out, so she picked up the horsewhip placed as an ornament on the shelf of the Duobao Pavilion and went out, taking the flowers and plants in the garden as Su Xuxu to vent her anger, and whipped desperately.

The branches and leaves were falling down, the dead wood was flying, and the crackling of the whip was rustling. The palace guards who stood by were all trembling and buried their heads, not even daring to breathe.

Rong Ling sweated a lot, and when he almost lost his strength, he gradually calmed down.

Bai Ling hurriedly took the whip in her hand: "Your Majesty, you should go back to the house, it's cold outside, if you catch the wind and cold, I'm afraid it will be more like that person..."

She spoke in a low voice, afraid that others would hear her.

That's right, Rong Ling calmed down now.

I am already under the control of others, if I become weaker, wouldn't it be convenient for Su Xuxu to take advantage of the situation?

She turned and went back to the dormitory: "Prepare your clothes, I need to freshen up."

"Yes..." The maid hurriedly responded.

After his anger subsided, Rong Ling soaked in the hot spring, thinking about the advantages and disadvantages of his current situation.

Same as in every previous life, Su Xuxu obviously liked her body very much, and the two got along very close, which made it easier for Rong Ling to take Bai Yelian as his own.

It's just that Rong Ling couldn't swallow the breath of her taking so much, and was thinking about how to pay it back.

Suddenly, the previous plan came to Rong Ling's mind again.

Su Xuxu can coerce the emperor to order the princes, but can't she do it herself?

As long as Emperor Zhou Wen still has his breath, Rong Ling believes that with his own spiritual power, he will definitely be able to bring him back to life. At that time, if he continues to control him with Baiyelian, won't he be able to turn the offensive and pinch Su Xuxu to himself The palm of your hand, let her control it.

After figuring out what to do, Rong Ling suddenly felt better, changed his clothes again, had lunch, and took a rest.

The palace people were relieved to see that she was no longer making trouble, and took great pains to serve Rong Ling even more attentively.

At night, Su Xuxu really came again.

Even deeper, when she entered the room from the outside, she was still feeling cold, and her tone of voice was also slightly cold: "I heard from my servant that Ah Ling wants to go out today?"

"Yes..." Rong Ling didn't deny it, "Otherwise, how long do you want to lock me up?"

Su Xuxu slowly took off the hairpin on her head and put it into the wooden tray held by the palace servants: "A Ling misunderstood, I didn't want to imprison you, but now the Holy Majesty is unconscious and the situation in the court is chaotic, I'm afraid of you Hurt by people with ulterior motives."

After finishing the action at hand, she signaled the palace servants to go out with her eyes, and there were only two people left in the bedroom.

Naturally Rong Ling would not believe her words, and ridicule was written in his eyes: "In this way, I should thank the imperial concubine and empress?"

"There's no need to say thank you between you and me." Su Xuxu said, "Don't worry, when the time comes, Ah Ling can go wherever she wants in this palace."

"When is the timing?" Rong Ling was dubious.

"Of course I will wait for the prince to be born in this palace. I believe that the emperor will pass on the throne to him because of his compassion." Su Xuxu smiled mockingly, "When the time comes, the jade seal in my palace's hand will be justified. Dare to say anything more, Ah Ling can do whatever she wants, and no one will bother you."

Rong Ling was startled, she didn't expect Su Xuxu to have such a long-term plan.

Not to mention that she has no dragon heir in her womb, and even if the "Prince" is born, it will take six months. Could it be that Su Xuxu is so sure that Emperor Zhou Wen will not wake up during this period?

Moreover, with Su Xuxu's strength alone, it is impossible to control the overall situation like this. Who else is helping her?

Just as Rong Ling was thinking wildly, Su Xuxu had already walked to the bed, and she caught a glimpse of the bottle of ointment out of the corner of her eye: "What is this?"

Before Rong Ling could answer, Su Xuxu had already picked up the bottle of medicine and uncorked it.

The smell mixed with mint and borneol came from the bottle, and Su Xu knew it clearly: "Have you wiped off this plaster, Ah Ling?"

Seeing that Su Xuxu's words changed so quickly, Rong Ling was taken aback, and didn't intend to answer.

But Su Xuxu guessed the answer from her expression, took a lamp and put it on the bedside cabinet, the light in front of her eyes instantly became brighter.

Immediately afterwards, she took the plaster and went to bed.

Rong Ling realized what Su Xuxu wanted to do, and subconsciously wanted to back away, but Su Xuxu grabbed his wrist: "Don't worry, I won't do anything, just give you medicine."

She also knew that she had tortured Rong Ling hard these two days, so she should give her some time to relax.

Anyway, the two had been honest with each other countless times, and Rong Ling knew that his own struggles were useless, and maybe it would make Su Xuxu more interested.

She pursed her lips: "Let go, I will take it off myself."

The flames at the head of the bed flickered slightly, and a subtle warmth appeared in Su Xuxu's eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up quietly: "Okay..."

Rong Ling turned her back, lowered her head and untied the tie of the outer shirt, and the light shirt made of silk fell layer by layer between the brocade quilts, and her back appeared before Su Xuxu's eyes.

It's just that the skin that was originally as fair as jade was covered with other marks.

Su Xuxu's eyes darkened a bit, but she heard Rong Ling's urging: "Hurry up?"

There was a bit of impatience in her tone, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.

Su Xuxu didn't refute, and a black ointment curled up on her fingertips.

The moment the coldness touched his skin, Rong Ling couldn't stop trembling all over his body, and suddenly heard Su Xuxu's voice from behind: "Today, those officials at Yushitai impeached me, saying that my rooster wakes up in the morning, and Lord Rong also Together with the other disciples, what does A Ling think of your majesty's incident?"

How to say this to himself in a good manner, Rong Ling felt Su Xuxu's cold fingertips walking on his back, just wanted to end quickly, and said impatiently: "It's not that good..."

"Huh?" Su Xuxu waited for her answer.

However, Rong Ling stopped talking, and turned to look at her: "Aren't you applying medicine? Why did you stop again?"

It was only then that Su Xuxu realized that she had stopped while speaking. Seeing that Rong Ling was so cold that goose bumps were growing on her arms, she simply grabbed Rong Ling's hand and fell on the pillow: "Ah Ling, how about falling asleep like this?" , it should be warmer."

Rong Ling didn't speak, but buried his head between the pillows and let him move, he was slightly relieved.

When Su Xuxu mentioned Rong Qingshan just now, he must have wanted to test his attitude.

Rong Ling didn't want to let her take advantage of the many mistakes she said.

Sure enough, Su Xuxu changed the topic again, talking about some insignificant topics, and trivial matters in the court.

Lying on the bed was indeed much warmer, Rong Ling felt drowsy, yawned several times, and gradually closed his eyes.

Before he knew it, Rong Ling fell asleep with Su Xuxu's soft voice in his ears.

Su Xuxu was also halfway through painting, and felt Rong Ling's breathing evenly rising and falling body under the palm of her hand, and then realized that she had fallen asleep.

The palace lantern was burning brightly, casting a soft light on Su Xuxu's profile.

As bright light fills a dark room.In an instant, Su Xuxu also felt that his heart was filled with something.

It's as if the two of them are just an ordinary couple, chatting about some things before going to bed, and it goes on like this day after day.

Su Xuxu was a little helpless, but also somewhat satisfied, covered Rong Ling with a quilt, wrapped her arms around Rong Ling's slender waist, and lay down beside her pillow.

Holding the fragrant and soft Rong Ling to sleep, Su Xuxu, who hadn't had a good rest for a long time, had never slept so soundly.

Until the sky was bright, when Rong Ling opened his eyes, he found that he still had a hand around his waist.

She looked up, only to realize that she had slipped into Su Xuxu's arms at some point, and fell asleep against her neck.

Su Xuxu's sleeping face was quiet, her long eyelashes cast a shadow over her eye sockets, and her arms unconsciously wrapped Rong Ling's waist even tighter.

Rong Ling tried to move, but the other party was awakened and opened his eyes.

Being able to see Rong Ling as soon as she opened her eyes, Su Xuxu was in a good mood: "Did Ah Ling rest well yesterday?"

I don't know if it was because the earth dragon was too warm or for some other reason, Rong Ling's face was steaming from her watching, and he hesitated in response.

It's like a full branch? A tempting fruit that makes people want to tiptoe and take a bite.

Su Xuxu thought this way, so she naturally followed suit. She accurately sucked Rong Ling's pink lips, and absorbed the sweet body fluid from them.

Rong Ling couldn't help but back away from being bullied, but the back of his head was held down by one hand, which made it easier for Su Xuxu to taste.

Just when she was addicted to it and couldn't extricate herself, a voice from the palace suddenly came from outside the curtain: "Imperial Concubine, it's time to get up."

Su Xuxu has always been meticulous in her work and rest. She wakes up in the middle of the hour every day and never needs to be reminded.

After acting in charge, she took all the clothes and food, and got up early every day.

Only today, seeing that the sun was about to rise from the east, the palace servants who had always served her waited and waited, but the imperial concubine got up, so they couldn't help but came to urge her.

Su Xuxu paused, reluctantly bit Rong Ling's lower lip, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Okay..."

After Su Xuxu left, Rong Ling, who was dazed by the kiss, still couldn't recover, her chest heaved up and down, panting heavily.

Right now she couldn't fall asleep even if she wanted to, so Rong Ling simply got up.

Lifting the quilt, Rong Ling found a jade plaque on the bed, which should have been left by Su Xuxu.