The wife is the king of the king

Nanmenxiu was pushed down, Si Fengsu took another look at the wound on his wrist, and said impatiently, "Back to court."

After speaking, Si Fengsu stood up and was about to leave, his mind was no longer on this temple.

Seeing that Si Fengsu was about to leave, someone in the hall stood up anxiously.

The person who stood up was the prime minister of the court. He was originally the grand tutor of Yi country assisting Nanmenxiu, but now he has changed into the prime minister of Qi country.

"My lord, this is not in line with what we said before." The prime minister showed displeasure on his face, and there was also a hint of uneasiness in it.

Si Fengsu stopped when he heard the sound, and he looked back, "Oh, what's wrong?"

Si Fengsu squinted his eyes slightly when he spoke, and the expression on his face made it difficult to see whether he was angry or what. It was this uncertain feeling that made the prime minister a little timid.

The prime minister bit the bullet and said: "Wang, we clearly discussed it before, and we will kill him after the matter is completed."

Si Fengsu still had that uncertain expression, he just quietly looked at the person in front of him.

Seeing this, the prime minister felt a chill run down his spine, his voice weakened a bit, "We agreed at the beginning..."

"Agreed?" The corners of Si Fengsu's mouth curled up, his voice was cold, "Why don't I remember this?"

The prime minister suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, his eyes were full of disbelief.

At this time, Si Fengsu's voice came again, and he said: "We agreed at the beginning, didn't he return to me after I helped you? Now that it's done, he is my man. Since he belongs to me, then Whether it is life or death should be decided by me, isn't it?"

Si Fengsu's tone was cold, he spoke slowly, not in a hurry, but everyone in the hall felt chills down their spines.

The prime minister is even more so, he is like an ice cellar at the moment, his hands and feet are icy cold, he can't move.

"From today onwards, he is my property, and I don't like others touching my property." Si Fengsu looked around, "Do you remember?"

"...I remember it." The prime minister gritted his teeth, dissatisfied in his heart, but he dared not disobey.

Si Fengsu gave him a cold look, then looked at other officials in the palace, "What about you, do you understand?"

"Remember, my king."

"If you let me know who is trying to secretly think about him..." Si Fengsu didn't finish his words, but everyone in the hall understood.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Si Fengsu flung his sleeves and left.

In the bedroom.

Nanmenxiu, who was standing unsteadily, supported the table with one hand, and tightly grabbed the broken vase in his hand with the other. Standing in front of him was a group of court ladies and eunuchs holding new clothes.

"Get out!" Nanmenxiu pointed the vase in the hands of the group of people, forcing them to back away, "I will kill anyone who dares to come over."

Nanmenxiu tried to exercise his kung fu, but what responded to him was a burst of pain from tearing his meridians. He had no internal energy in his body, and now he is just a useless person with no kung fu.

But even so, Nanmenxiu would definitely not let these people take off his clothes, let alone lie obediently on the dragon bed behind him to be served by others.

Thinking of this, Nanmenxiu only felt a rush of blood in his chest, he staggered and almost fell.

Seeing this, a maid at the side hurried forward and tried to subdue Nanmen Xiu, but she couldn't match Nanmen Xiu's reaction speed, and was scratched by the vase in Nanmen Xiu's hand as soon as she approached.

"What are you doing?" After her wrist was injured, the court lady was a little angry, "Do you really think you are still the king of a country? And 'I', you are just a defeated dog now, don't be so ignorant of yourself ask for trouble."

After the voice fell, the court lady looked at the other people beside her, "Put down the things in your hands, even if you tear them hard, tear them off for me!"

Hearing the words, the rest of the people quickly put down the things in their hands, and headed towards the south gate one after another.

Seeing those approaching people, Nanmenxiu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he danced the vase in his hand.

It's a pity that he has already exhausted his physical strength, and his body is wounded. There are still many people on the other side, but they grabbed his hand and restrained him in a moment.

"Go away!" Nanmenxiu struggled desperately, but the hands of the maids reached out to his clothes.

But after a while, the clothes on Nanmenxiu's body fell apart, which made him even more embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, Nanmenxiu, who struggled fruitlessly, was in despair, and had the urge to bite his tongue and commit suicide. He would rather die than be humiliated, but the unwillingness in his heart made his eyes red and his teeth clenched.

Seeing Nanmen Xiu like this, the maid whose wrist was injured by him just now couldn't help laughing mockingly: "Do you really think you are a strong woman?"

Nanmenxiu looked at her with scarlet eyes, and with blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were quite creepy.

The maid was frightened and couldn't help taking a step back.

After reacting, the maid felt ashamed, and was about to say something to save face, but the door behind her was pushed open, and a big palace lady walked in.

When the grand lady entered the door, she saw the broken pieces of porcelain all over the place in the room, and the scene where people gathered around and rudely tugged at the south gate to repair clothes, and she immediately understood what had happened.

She glanced at the palace maid with the wound on her hand, and said, "The emperor has already descended and is heading this way."

Hearing this, the maid with the wound on her hand became anxious, and hurriedly asked everyone to quickly tear off the clothes on Nanmen Xiu's body so that they could be washed clean.

Naturally, Nanmen Xiu would not cooperate, he struggled and twisted, and pushed the person beside him who was taking off his clothes to the ground.

The maid with the wound on her hand was in a hurry, seeing that Nanmen Xiu still didn't cooperate, she blurted out and cursed: "Shame on me."

The palace lady frowned immediately when she heard the words, and she reprimanded: "Speak less and do more, otherwise you won't know when you disappear from the palace."

None of the errands in this palace is careful for fear of any mistakes, because their emperor Si Fengsu has always had an unpredictable temperament.

Although Nanmenxiu is now a prisoner, depending on Si Fengsu's intentions, he is not going to kill him at all...

Seeing that Nanmenxiu didn't cooperate and instead caused her to be scolded, the maid with the wound on her hand looked even worse, but she didn't dare to do anything in front of the grand lady, so she had to grit her teeth to deal with Nanmenxiu.

She acted rudely, with the intention of venting her anger, which made the big palace maid frown more and more.

"Okay, you guys go out!" the grand maid said.

Hearing the words, the maids and eunuchs in the house stopped what they were doing, "Yes."

The maid with the wound on her hand was a little unwilling, and looked at Nanmen Xiu angrily before going out.

Everyone went out, only Nanmen Xiu and the big palace lady were left in the room.

Nanmenxiu, who was almost unsteady on his feet, straightened his clothes. The big palace lady didn't intend to approach, but just stood at a distance.

"You should also be aware of the current situation," said the palace lady.

Nanmen repaired her clothes and looked at her warily, "What do you want to say?"

"Your Majesty King Yi, please don't embarrass us, we are only following orders." The maid said.

Nanmen Xiu's face showed displeasure, and his eyes were even more disgusted, "Are all the people in Qi Kingdom so disgusting?"

She said to tell him not to embarrass them, but the next moment she turned around and humiliated him, even calling him by the wrong name.

His name is Xiu, where did King Jin come from?

Although his Yi country is not a big country, it has been neighbors to Qi country for generations, and the people of Qi country destroyed He Yi country, but they even got their emperor's name wrong, what an irony.

Nanmenxiu's ridicule surprised the grand lady a little, but she also knew how wrong it was to say too much under the current situation, so she was not going to continue.

The palace lady walked towards the door, and when she reached the door, she turned around and said, "The king is coming this way, you should get ready!"

After she finished speaking, she went out and closed the door behind her.

Seeing the door close again, Nanmen Xiutuo slumped back on the stool. The tossing just now made the injury on his shoulder more painful, and the pain made him almost out of breath.

Nanmenxiu sat on the stool for a while, until the pain on his body was no longer so painful, he gritted his teeth and looked around.

This is Si Fengsu's bedroom, which is somewhat similar to his bedroom, but different.

He was not interested in Si Fengsu's South Gate Xiu, he didn't look carefully, he only looked around, and after finding that there was no possibility of escape, he turned his attention to the closed door again.

He will definitely find a way to escape from here, and one day he will kill Si Fengsu to avenge the soldiers and people of Yi Kingdom, his mother, concubine and emperor brother!

Until then, he will never die, and he will never give up!

Nanmenxiu gritted his teeth, relying on the hatred in his heart, he got up and searched the house, trying to find a weapon that could defend himself.

After walking half a circle in the room, Nanmenxiu stopped suddenly. His eyes were scarlet, and he looked at the shelf not far from the bed with a distorted expression. There was a sword on the shelf.

That sword was given to Si Fengsu by him.

Looking at the sword that was carefully kept by Si Fengsu and even placed beside the bed, Nanmenxiu felt something crack in his mind. The sword fell to the ground.

If he had known this earlier, he should have let Si Fengsu die in the first place, instead of a good person speaking for him and giving him a chance to live to this day!

Nanmenxiu was out of breath, and there was a tearing pain in his chest.

Outside the door, there was a rush of footsteps, followed by the eunuch's announcement that Si Fengsu had already arrived outside the door.

Nanmenxiu picked up the sword on the ground, he pulled it out, and then stared at the door that was pushed open.

Si Fengsu came in, he was still wearing the same white dragon robe that he wore in the court hall before, and his wounded and bloody arm had been bandaged.

"Xiu..." Si Fengsu saw Nanmenxiu standing in the room, and walked over with a smile.

"Shut up for me, who allowed you to call me by my name?"

"Then what should I call you?" Si Fengsu was in a dilemma. After a while, he thought of something, and his eyes lit up. "How about baby?"

"Go to hell." Nanmenxiu stabbed Si Fengsu with the sword in his hand.

Si Fengsu avoided it easily, and took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around Nanmenxiu's waist to hold him in his arms. He spoke in a low voice with a slight tremor, "Why are you so impatient?"