Chapter 1064 She Is Not My Daughter

He stood still and silently looked at the girl on the couch.

She followed him when she was eight years old, and became his woman when she was 15 years old. She has always been obedient and obedient, and occasionally she got awkward, and it was often because he forced him too much.

But now she is at the same age as Hua, but God wants to take her life back...

Over the years, it was Xiao Tingchen who bore countless lives with blood on his hands, and it was Xiao Tingchen who deserved to die and go to hell. Why did God want her life? !
The man sat down by the couch, and lightly held Su Jiu's hand.

Her hand was soft and boneless, and it was extraordinarily petite and delicate in the palm of her hand.

He leaned down to the girl's cheek, kissed her pale face and lips, and whispered into her ear: "Su Xiaojiu, if you don't wake up, I will sell your son... to the poorest peasant family , so that he will have to endure hardship from now on, just like you did when you were a child..."

After she finished speaking slowly, she felt that there was some warm liquid on her lips.

He looked in surprise, Su Jiu half-opened his eyelids, and actually cried.

She said hoarsely, "I'm dead, do you want to bully me?"

Xiao Tingchen laughed, Tao Hua's eyes hid the joy of the rest of his life, and he reached out to wipe her tears, "It's just a lie to my sister. My sister slept for two days and two nights. I'm afraid she was starving. I asked someone to bring rice porridge in." Fill your belly."

Hot porridge was prepared at twelve o'clock in the small kitchen, Xiao Tingchen personally took up the jasper bowl and fed it to Su Jiu with a gold spoon.

Su Jiu leaned on the golden silk ball pillow, his crow-green long hair was scattered around his waist, his small face was pretty and tender, and his deer eyes were extraordinarily dark and moist, but after all he was thinner and haggard, like a branch that could not bear the rain and dew flower.

She gently grabbed the quilt, ate two mouthfuls of millet porridge, and heard Xiao Tingchen say flatly: "Hua Yuewu is dead."

She froze for a moment, raised her slender eyelashes, "Dead?"

"She provoked your relationship with me, damn it."

Su Jiu was silent, his small white hands slowly grasping the quilt, with a little light in his eyes, he hesitated to probe: "Her sister is Huayueji, your noble concubine... Don't tell me, you don't care about Huayueji's feelings? "

Xiao Tingchen looked at her, "What exactly do you want to ask?"

Su Jiu avoided his gaze, struggled for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to ask, "Is Hua Yueji's daughter really your flesh and blood?"

The sleeping hall is silent, and you can hear a needle falling.

Su Jiu's pale cheeks were stained with blood, and he lowered his head and said, "I know I shouldn't ask this kind of thing, and I also know that you are the emperor of this world, the Sangong Sixth Court is really normal, but...but..."

But, she still cares!

Caring about whether he had skin-to-skin relationship with Huayue Ji, caring about whether he let other women give birth to children...

Xiao Tingchen looked at Su Jiu like this. She was petite and pitiful, and her tangled and wrinkled appearance made him feel pity for him. He knew that this girl still cared about him.

He touched Su Jiu's head, and asked with a smile, "Then tell me, is Su Ran really the seed of Yan Zhen?"

Just as she cared about him, he also cared about her.

He has been domineering since childhood, and when it comes to her matters, he is even more domineering beyond reason.

He said words of forgiveness on his lips, but there was still a knot in his heart. When he thought of his little girl who was on Yan Zhen's couch like Cheng Huan himself, he was almost out of breath, and his chest was so tight that he was about to suffocate to death. .

Such a beautiful Su Xiaojiu should belong to him alone!

Even if you have a child, you should only give birth to him!

Su Jiu frowned lightly.

She stared at the ball pattern on the satin quilt, her teeth almost bit her lips, but she still couldn't answer.

She swore a poisonous oath in front of Yan Zhen that she would not tell about Ran Ran's life experience in this life, she should keep her promise.

She lowered her eyes and muttered for a while, but Xiao Tingchen's heart gradually cooled down.

He sneered, thinking to himself that he shouldn't have asked more questions, and instead brought discomfort to each other.

Seeing Su Jiu's weak and thin appearance, he calmed down and asked, "Do you still remember Jiang Yanqi and Jiang Yanzhi?"

Su Jiu didn't understand why he suddenly asked this, so he nodded, "I remember."

Xiao Tingchen revealed the little princess's life experience, with a solemn and solemn expression, "...they died for the country, and I will remember them in my heart. Their flesh and blood should not be displaced, and I should raise and teach them as my own daughters, so I put them in Huayue Ji kneeling."

Su Jiu was stunned for a long time, then smiled relievedly, it turns out that's the case...

Xiao Tingchen turned to her, "Your sister resents me for raising a daughter?"

"I'm not resentful." Su Jiu said softly, "If it were me, I would do the same. Jiang Yanqi and the others sacrificed their lives for the country, which is the real love in the world. Their daughter deserves to be loved by all. , it is most suitable to be named a princess."

She has a kind heart, and after figuring out the truth of the matter, she doesn't cry or make trouble, but understands very well.

Xiao Tingchen thought to himself that he had saved ten lifetimes of blessings to marry such a girl.

He gently hugged Su Jiu into his arms, and after hugging her for a while, he seemed to dislike that it was not enough, so he ignored her shyness and pressed her on the warm couch and kissed her, as if it was not enough.

Su Runmo stood outside the bead curtain and suddenly coughed twice.

Su Jiu quickly pushed Xiao Tingchen away, blushing and hid deep in the satin quilt.

Xiao Tingchen rubbed his lips with his fingertips, stared out of the curtain displeasedly, "What are you doing?"

"The emperor stayed in Xiuyun Palace for two days, and the government affairs in the study piled up like a mountain, and there are still many things outside waiting for you to decide."

Xiao Tingchen looked at the bed, his woman just woke up, how could he...

A thin white hand suddenly stretched out from under the quilt and gently grabbed his sleeve.

Su Jiu poked out half of his small face, his eyes were moist and black, "You go, I will drink the porridge well by myself."

Xiao Tingchen touched her face, pondered for a while, and said: "I will be back in a while, it's cold outside, you are not allowed to run around."

Seeing the girl nodding obediently, he got up to leave, but found that she was still holding her by the corner of his sleeve.

When he looked back, Su Jiu blushed and whispered, "Then do you and Hua Yueji..."

The man laughed, "Never."

When the words fell to the ground, I saw the corners of Su Jiu's lips involuntarily raised, and the two dimples were stained with honey-like sweetness.

He also felt a little better, patted her head, and strode away from Xiuyun Palace.

Su Jiu lay down under the quilt and stared at the top of the tent for a moment. He had never felt as happy as he is now at any moment.

It's just that she can't tell Xiao Tingchen about Ran Ran's life experience, which is still a heart problem for her.

She suddenly struggled to sit up, picked up the millet porridge on the bed, and tried hard to eat it.

She wanted to take good care of her body, and in the future, she would ask a famous doctor to find a way to undo the poison of Xiao Tingchen's Juezi Decoction, and give him a son in a legitimate way. He would be very happy.

(End of this chapter)

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