Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 103 Su Jiu's Peony

It's a pity that he is wild and arrogant by nature, even if he enters the court and becomes an official, with such scheming, he may not be able to cause any disturbances.

It would be too wasteful to give him a little wine...

What's more, he can't get any benefits.

The night wind blew past, illuminating the shadows of flowers on the green screen window mottled and whirling.

The overlapping petals were reflected on his white and clear side cheeks, like natural flower scars, and the cinnabar on his cheeks was as bright as a finishing touch, making him even more gorgeous.

The boy closed his eyes and didn't think any more.

The night fog is getting thicker.

In the depths of the flowers, Su Jiu squatted on one knee.

By the moonlight, she carefully observed the peony that was about to bloom in front of her.

Observe its gorgeousness, its national beauty and heavenly fragrance, and even more observe the crystal clear dew hanging on the tips of the petals, the golden and brilliant stamens, and the quietly blooming life tension when it unfolds its petals layer by layer.

She is looking at flowers.

In the dormitory in the distance, someone was watching her.

Ah Man, Zhou Fengxian and other Cuju players are gathering in Xie Rongjing's room, discussing various tactics to be used in Cuju.

Hua Rourou prepared the team uniforms for them, and when they were trying on the clothes, she turned to the window alone and looked into the distance with her chin resting.

Looking at it this way, I saw the little book boy squatting obediently among the flowers.

The moonlight was like water, and he could clearly see Su Jiu's serious expression when observing the peony.

Those dark and moist deer eyes, with an untainted clarity, are astonishingly clean.

He admired it for a long time, and then saw the little book boy stand up as if inspired, and hurried back to Xiao Tingchen's bedroom.

It didn't take long for the window to reflect the scene of the little book boy practicing hard to condense the fragrance into a thing.

What is refined is a peony, as big as an auspicious cloud. Although it is vague, it is expensive because it has the charm of grace and luxury that is beautiful and fragrant.

Hua Rourou raised her eyebrows in surprise.

He was born in a family of incense makers, and his grandfather Hua Lao presided over the Jinling City Incense Collection for many years. He followed his grandfather to participate in various incense events since he was a child, and his vision is definitely not low.

But I have never met any Xiangdao master with such aura as Xiaojiu.

Given time, Xiaojiu's achievements on the road of incense must be astonishing!
absolute,

Absolutely no less than Xu Zizhu who was worshiped by the people at that time!

"Hey, Rourou, your clothes look good, but I can't fit them!"

The burly Aman yelled while tugging at his belt.

Hua Rourou walked over to take a look, and took off his clothes for him, "I know that you have been suffering from roundness and mental retardation that you shouldn't have at this age, but your eyes should be sharp, right? Do you know that this dress is not yours?!"

A Man let out a "huh" and found that the clothes he had just worn were embroidered with Xie Rongjing's name.

He scratched his head embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, Rourou."

Hua Rourou held her clothes and looked at Xie Rongjing.

I saw the second master of the Xie family, whose notoriety resounded throughout Jinling City, was looking out of the window in a daze.

As far as he could see, it was the peony bushes where Xiaojiu had stayed before.

He pointed at Lanhua, "Yo, who is our second master looking at?"

Xie Rongjing withdrew his gaze, frowned and said:
"Mind your own business!
"In seven days it will be the college competition. Although I am annoyed by those old masters, I still hope that our college can take the first place in three items. Cuju can be handled by me here, and there is Xiao Tingchen on the poetry book side. I guess the problem is not big. Xiangdao In this, you are facing Jin Shixing and Xu Zizhu. If I remember correctly, you haven't touched the incense burner for three months, why, you are determined to come back with the bottom one?"

"Cut!" Hua Rourou flicked her wide sleeves indifferently, and raised her eyebrows in the mirror, "If someone's ambition is not in the way of incense, what is the comparison? I see, it seems that someone is more suitable than me to participate in this competition."

"You mean..."

Hua Rourou raised her eyes and smiled treacherously, "Although heaven rewards hard work, we brothers should give others a chance to climb to the top, right? I really want to see that Zizhu fairy loses the competition expression."

(End of this chapter)