The scheming empress starts by conquering men

It was past eight o'clock in the evening. The tavern was full of people, but the surroundings were completely silent.

No one dared to breathe, for fear of offending Shao Jincong and causing him to lose his temper and kill them.

Although they were officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty, their status was much lower than those officials in the court today.

Even if Shao Jincong really made things difficult for them and killed them, I think the empress would not blame Shao Jincong in order to win over Shao Bohou.

Many people are very smart, and Shaodian Sishui also understands all of this.

As for her, she took a few steps forward lazily, her eyes fell on the two dead men, she took off her red fox fur coat and draped it on Shao Jincong who was wearing thin clothes.

"People are dead, there is no point in crying."

"As the son of Marquis Shao, you are not afraid of losing face for crying in public. Fortunately, my second sister did not come to welcome you. If she had come and seen you like this, she would have been annoyed."

Her tone sounded like she was teasing Shaodian Haolan for looking down on him, and mocking Shao Jincong for not being presentable.

In fact, because of her action, many people think that the Sixth Princess is just hard-mouthed but soft-hearted, and she did not really mock Shao Jincong.

However, they did not know that Shaodian Sishui was truly sarcastic, not just being hard-mouthed but soft-hearted.

A man would cry no matter how big the matter was, even in front of the wedding procession, and he was not afraid of losing face for Shao Dian Hao Lan.

Although she was not worried that Shao Jincong would embarrass the heroine, the problem was that she wanted him to be her husband and concubine.

If this gets out, she will be the one to be embarrassed, not Shaodian Haolan.

In the book, Shao Jincong did not cry after killing someone. Shao Dian Haolan waited until he finished killing someone, then stepped forward, took his hand and left.

After leaving, Shao Jincong burst into tears in Shaodian Haolan's arms.

So outsiders didn’t see all this.

But now, she was the one coming to pick up the bride, and it was impossible for her to hold his hand and leave.

She thought that Shao Jincong would endure it no matter how bad the situation was, but who could have imagined that he would burst into tears on the spot.

The warm cloak draped over him added some warmth to Shao Jincong's cold body.

He looked back in surprise, and when he saw Shaodian Sishui, his heart skipped a beat.

He quickly wiped his tears and glared at Shaodian Si Shui with some annoyance.

"Who said I cried? Which eye of yours saw me cry?"

After he finished speaking, he tightened the cloak around him, with an embarrassed look on his face.

In his opinion, it was natural for her to cover him with clothes.

No matter what her identity is, she must respect him because he is Shaodian Haolan's future husband.

It's really annoying to speak so harshly.

They all said that she was greedy for money and lustful, and that she pitied men.

Couldn't she see that he was so sad? Shouldn't she come and comfort him?

And she said something like that to hurt his heart, humph! Not only is she greedy for money and lustful, she is also a woman who doesn't understand romance.

However, when he thought about the difference in their identities and that he would be the Sixth Princess' brother-in-law in the future, Shao Jincong felt relieved.

Not wanting to pay attention to Shaodian Sishui, he turned around and wrapped himself tightly in his cloak. He was so cold.

In response to Shao Jincong's unfriendly tone, Shaodian Sishui chuckled helplessly.

"Okay, okay, you didn't cry, dear brother-in-law. It's late at night. I ordered my servant to look after you. Rest after dinner. We have to set off early for Beifa tomorrow. You have been away from Beifa for many days. I think Shao Bohou will be worried if he can't find you."

The words "good brother-in-law" made Shao Jincong's ears turn red, red enough to bleed.

He shrank his neck, his expression extremely unnatural, pursed his lips and did not answer, feeling very awkward.

Although he felt that the word "good brother-in-law" was just a joke, he somehow found it a bit harsh and didn't want her to call him like that.

He pursed his lips and wanted to say that since he and the Second Prince had not yet gotten married, there was no need to call him brother-in-law so early.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Why did he say all this to her so as to avoid being laughed at by others?

Shaodian Sishui didn't want to read his mind, so she looked towards the servants in Wenren's direction.

"You two will take care of Master Shao tonight. There must be no mistakes."

"Here."

The servant obeyed the order and stood up and came to Shao Jincong's side.

Shaodian Sishui didn't care about what others did, let alone Shao Jincong. He got on the carriage, ate and drank his fill, and watched a big show. It was time to take a rest.

Even when Shaodian Sishui was asleep, he could still hear what was happening in all directions.

In a daze, she felt the carriage she was sleeping in move, and someone got on.

Shaodian Si Shui suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person who came with a sharp gaze, without any trace of confusion from just waking up.

"Who?"

Shao Jincong was stunned when he got on the carriage, because it was a little dark inside the carriage and the moonlight was not bright, so he could not see the people's appearance at all.

But those beautiful eyes were surprisingly bright in the darkness.

He felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart, and his tone and words, which had been normal, changed, and he felt a little guilty.

"It's me, Shao Jincong. There's no place for Cong to sleep in the tent, so I can only get on the carriage to rest. I'm sorry to bother the Sixth Princess. I hope the Sixth Princess can give the carriage to me."

Shao Jincong had a tent to live in, but compared to the carriage, the tent was too dirty and he couldn't sleep at all.

Although there was a chariot belonging to him in the wedding procession, he was reluctant to defile the chariot with his dirty body.

Naturally, he deeply believed that the carriage that Shaodian Si Shui was sleeping in was also the one prepared by the wedding procession, and he did not think there was anything wrong with getting on his own carriage.

But because of the look she gave him just now, he swallowed back what he was going to say and changed his words guiltily.

Even so, Shao Jincong didn't feel guilty when he heard what he said.

Instead, she felt that he was very bold to ask her to give up the carriage.

Shaodian Sishui raised his hand and rubbed his temple, only to feel a throbbing sensation there.

I really want to say one word to him: Get lost.

But the problem is, this is Shao Jincong.

Shaodian Sishui suppressed his unhappiness and tried hard to calm himself.

He is Shao Jincong, and behind him is Shao Bohou, who has the Fengwei army under his command.

Win over, win over, win over...bullshit!

Even if she wanted to win over Shao Bohou, she was not the kind of person who would be willing to suffer losses.

She gritted her teeth and secretly opened her collar, revealing her fair skin.

After untying the bound black hair and letting it fall naturally, he gave orders.

"Hold the lamp."

The servant originally did not dare to get on the carriage, because this was the Sixth Prince's carriage, and no one was allowed to serve without being summoned.

They also tried to persuade Shao Jincong, but Shao Jincong didn't take it seriously and even looked down on him.

Hearing the Sixth Princess's order, the servants under the carriage got on and lit the candles inside.

The candle was lit, the carriage lit up, and Shao Jincong subconsciously looked in the direction of Shaodian Sishui.

At this moment, she looked extremely lazy, half lying on the bed, her long black hair hanging down to her waist, her skin looked even whiter under the dim light, and her expression was indifferent and a little rebellious.

The clothes were loose and the neckline was wide open, exposing her milky white skin, making her look unruly.

She acted as if saying, as long as I'm alive, you will always be my concubines.