Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 412 She Stole the Heart of the Great Demon King

"where are you going?"

The boy's voice was hoarse.

Su Jiu acted as if he had never heard of it, and continued walking forward.

Xiao Tingchen threw away the pipe, and firmly grasped her hand, "I ask you, where are you going!"

His face was twisted ferociously, and his five fingers were like iron tongs, as if he wanted to crush the girl's wrist bones!
Su Jiu raised his eyes, red and swollen eyes full of resentment, "Xiao Tingchen, anyone is qualified to ask me where I am going, but you are not qualified! How can I forgive the deceitful love?!"

She suddenly approached Xiao Tingchen, with a sneer on her tender face, "Or should I call you...Master Fusheng?"

In the academy, the happy scene of the two is vividly visible.

She likes him so much, she trusts him so much, but what she got in the end was a double betrayal!
Su Jiu violently broke away from Xiao Tingchen.

She took a few steps back to distance herself, stared deeply at the young man, and stepped out of the bird clothing alley without hesitation.

Her eyes were so cold, so determined, like an ice pick piercing deeply into Xiao Tingchen's heart.

With pale hands supporting the wall feebly, Xiao Tingchen slowly squatted down, the fresh clothes, angry horses, young men and women, all turned into nothingness.

Desolate everywhere, only decadent.

……

Su Jiu hired a carriage and went straight to Peach Blossom Mountain.

She knelt in front of the grave, hugging the tombstone weakly.

"Mom...what should I do...where am I going..."

The girl's fragile and immature voice trembled in the night wind. She thought she had found a home all these years, but that was just a deception carefully crafted by Xiao Tingchen!

The grave was silent.

It was originally an empty tomb, but the reason why the tomb can become a tomb is because no matter what is buried inside, it can become a place where the living remember and miss.

The cold wind blows everywhere, and the fine snow falls all over the sky.

Su Jiu hugged the small bundle, and leaned against the tombstone shivering.

Her delicate body couldn't help shivering. She was already suffering from the wind and cold, and she was overly sad. In addition, she was poisoned by the Zhao family's cold poison. Now that she was exposed to heavy snow, she almost lost most of her life.

"mother……"

The girl's frozen red face was pressed against the tombstone, as if nestled in the warm embrace of her mother.

Tears rolled down from between the tightly closed eyelashes.

She can't tell the past, and she can't see the future.

But now, it is deep in the cold darkness.

Where will it go?

Snow fell all over the girl, and she finally passed out.

The boy in green clothes and cloth shoes, holding a paper umbrella, came to the top of the mountain expressionlessly.

He stepped on the snow and knelt down beside the girl.

Gently brushing off the snow on her little face with his warm fingertips, he lowered his head and kissed her pale lips.

He put away the paper umbrella and hugged Su Jiu into his arms.

The girl was trembling all over, and the thick eyelashes even gradually condensed into frost.

Her whole body was as cold as ice!

"Cold poison?"

Xiao Tingchen was surprised.

The girl's hair was green, and the frost spread on her hair at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually invading her skin.

Xiao Tingchen made a decisive decision and lit a fire immediately.

He surrounded the firewood into a big circle, lit it and sat in the fire circle with Su Jiu in his arms.

The fire temperature is very high, but it cannot expel the spreading cold poison.

Xiao Tingchen was burned all over his body, and he hugged Su Jiu tightly, "Su Xiaojiu, if I get burned to death, it will be your fault! You owe me so much fucking, and you dare to leave as soon as you say, who will give it to you?" Your guts, huh?!"

"Su Xiaojiu, the Cao Gang was brought down by me, and the Tianshu is also in my pocket. You stole so many things from me, how dare you run away?!"

Su Jiu was in a daze.

She was so cold that her lips were trembling.

There was something soft beside her, and she subconsciously clung to it.

In a daze, she vaguely heard someone saying that she was stealing. The girl burst into tears and argued hoarsely: "I didn't steal... I don't steal... I'm a good girl..."

Xiao Tingchen burst into tears instantly.

He turned his head and forced tears down, "My sister is always clean."

She didn't steal the Cao Gang, nor did she steal Tianshu.

but,

She stole the heart of the Great Demon King!
The flames are still burning.

In the long cold night, Xiao Tingchen hugged Su Jiu tightly and fell asleep drowsily.

Dawn broke and the firewood finally burned out.

Xiao Tingchen woke up first, and subconsciously went to look at the little girl in his arms.

The frost on the skin has faded, the little girl's face is rosy, and her body has recovered.

He didn't dare to appear in front of her, so he carried her to the grave, and lightly packed the firewood from last night.

The boy picked up the paper umbrella and hid behind the peach blossom tree, just in time to see Su Jiu wake up.

Su Jiu was holding a small burden, his eyes were full of bewilderment.

Last night, that treacherous and cunning demon king seemed to have been here, but he didn't seem to...

She rubbed her face, tremblingly got up and went down the mountain.

Xiao Tingchen breathed a sigh of relief, but felt lost.

……

Su Jiu didn't want to go back to Xiao's mansion, nor did he want to go back to find his uncle.

She returned to Jinling City with a small bundle in her arms, walked around the Qinhuai River, and unknowingly stepped into the old courtyard.

The streets are still spacious, because the end of the year is approaching, and rows of shops have begun to decorate with lights, making it very lively.

She looked towards the Begonia Pavilion.

The first time Xiao Tingchen took her out to eat delicious food, he entered this shop.

She even clearly remembered which dishes he ordered.

The girl's eyes were moist, and she resisted the urge to shed tears and continued walking.

After wandering aimlessly for half an hour, she stopped in front of Tian Xiang Yin.

The eaves and walls of the six-story wooden building are curled up, men and women are laughing and laughing, and the maids walking behind the carved railings are bright and fresh like fairy concubines.

She looked up, behind the highest railing, Nuan Yue was still practicing dancing with Xiao Han.

She thought for a while, then stepped into Tianxiangyin.

……

Earlier, the Zhao family.

In a claustrophobic courtyard, a dirty-looking woman huddled in a corner.

She tightly guarded her still flat belly, her eyes were full of panic.

The courtyard door was pushed open.

Six dead soldiers stepped in expressionlessly.

The leader is the guard pretending to be Zhao Shen.

Holding a bottle of poison in his hand, he walked up to Xiao Jingshu with a wooden face.

Xiao Jingshu raised her head in panic, and immediately stood up when she saw him!

She grabbed his clothes tightly, "Zhao Shen, you came to save me?! You came to save me, didn't you?! I'm so scared, I'm so scared!"

She whimpered and threw herself into the guard's arms, hugging him tightly with all her strength.

After she came to Zhao's house, she was thrown into this small courtyard.

In order to survive, she had to compete with other people for food and water. She hadn't even killed a chicken, but she killed a man who wanted to force her last night!
She didn't know what kind of situation she was in. The only thing she knew was that she had to live!
She wants to meet her husband alive, and she wants to protect the child!
She also thought,
Come back home!

Fake Zhao Shen remained expressionless and let her burst into tears.

It wasn't until she finished crying that she slowly handed over the bottle of poison.

Xiao Jingshu was stunned, "Husband?"

The guard put on a blank face and said without emotion, "I am not Zhao Shen."

(End of this chapter)