Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 413 I'll Take You Home

Tianxiang cited.

When Su Jiu came to the boudoir on the top floor, the maid rolled up the bead curtain, and she saw Xu Nuanyue still circling around the railing in the open air.

The furnishings in the room are luxurious, and Xiao Han leans lazily on the sable-haired concubine's couch, holding hot tea in his hand, with a comfortable posture.

"coming?"

The phoenix eyes moved, she asked with a smile.

As if he knew that Su Jiu would definitely come.

The servant girl Xiaotao called hot water to wipe Su Jiu's face winkingly. The girl covered the hot handkerchief, "Come and see the warm moon."

Saying that, Xu Nuanyue staggered and fell to the ground!
Xiaohan lightly raised his sleeve to cover his lips, with a charming smile, "I fell down on the 62nd lap, and I have improved compared to yesterday."

Xu Nuanyue turned dizzy, "Help me up, I can continue to turn..."

Xiao Tao smiled and helped her down to rest.

Xiaohan looked lightly at Su Jiu, and pointed at the cherries on the flower table with her white fingertips.

Su Jiu shook his head.

Xiaohan easily picked up one, "I've heard about you and the Zhao family, as for you and Xiao Tingchen..."

The beauty put the cherry in her mouth, pursed her lips and smiled.

"Xiao Tingchen is a rare good man in the world. He turned into a beauty when he was angry, and he turned against him when he said it. He really has courage! Su Jiu, if I were you, I would follow him wholeheartedly."

Su Jiu was puzzled, "Can you bear his deception?"

Xiaohan lay lightly on the imperial concubine's couch, her slender and slender body was like a lazy and noble cat, slowly raising an exquisite jade foot upwards.

The gauze dress slipped down her smooth white skin, she held her chin, her red lips were alluring, "Su Jiu, little girls only pay attention to the process. Mature women only look at the results. Su Jiu, he loves you very much." .”

Su Jiu grabbed the hem of the skirt and lowered his eyes.

She couldn't forgive.

Who knows whether he is angry at the crown and becomes a beauty, or is he trying to save her life in exchange for greater benefits from Lu Guogong?

Xiaohan spat out the cherry pit lightly, "Mrs. Zhao will not sit still, Su Jiu, you will be in danger."

"Then what should I...how?"

……

Zhao family.

In the small courtyard, Xiao Jingshu stared blankly at the fake Zhao Shen.

She frowned, "What did you say?"

The man repeated with a wooden face, "I am not Zhao Shen."

Two lines of tears rolled down from Xiao Jingshu's clear eyes, she raised a smile, "You lied to me! Your handwriting is so beautiful, and you are so gentle when you are with me, how could you not be Zhao Shen?"

The thin white fingertips caressed the man's cheek, and her face was full of pleading, "Zhao Shen, don't make fun of me anymore, okay?"

The man remained expressionless.

He is a dead soldier raised by the Zhao family, and he has learned to kill and obey since he was a child.

Madam wants him to pretend to be the young master, so he will pretend to be the young master.

Madam wants him to deceive Xiao Jingshu, so he will deceive Xiao Jingshu.

He has no thoughts, no feelings, he just kills and obeys.

The woman in front of him was delicate and gentle, staring at him.

There was something in those eyes that he couldn't tell.

Is it love?
This word jumped out of the man's cold heart for many years, hitting his chest hard, it was painful and sweet.

It was a very strange feeling for him.

The man's throat rolled, and he tentatively called out a name: "Xiao Jingshu?"

The tone is still wooden.

But it seems to be infected with a trace of his own unique feelings.

He remembered the woman's thoughtfulness and gentleness, as well as the sweetness of her body.

I still remember her determination to leave the Xiao family with him without hesitation.

"Xiao Jingshu?"

The man repeated the name again like a child babbling.

Xiao Jingshu was surprised.

The next moment, the man suddenly took her into his arms.

She is soft, but her heart is warm.

His heart is also hot.

The other five dead men looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward and stabbed the fake Zhao Shen's heart from behind with a long knife.

The long knife is drawn.

Blood dripped from the corner of the man's mouth, and he fell to the ground in panic.

Xiao Jingshu hugged him in disbelief, opened her mouth to say something, but found that she didn't even know his name.

The man touched Xiao Jingshu's cheek with his bloody hand, and finally a gentle smile appeared on his indifferent face, "No. [-], I am No. [-]..."

This smile is not a disguise, it is his own.

And he has long forgotten his name, No. [-] is his number in the dead man.

The sky was overcast.

The man looked at the other dead men with difficulty, "Give me a little time."

With bloody hands, he slowly pulled out the cork.

He poured the poison into his mouth, then held the back of Xiao Jingshu's head, and kissed her lips.

Since it was a deadly game, rather than letting his woman be killed by others, it was better for him to come in person.

The world is too scary.

The two hugged each other, tears wet each other's faces.

Xiao Jingshu's small face was gently supported by his rough palm, which was used to holding a long knife, and he smiled seriously, "Xiao Jingshu, I will take you home."

……

Tianxiang cited.

Xiaohan sat slightly on the imperial concubine's couch, her long and slender legs protruding from the light gauze dress, folded gracefully.

She supported the couch with one hand, picked up a cherry with the other, raised her snowy neck like a swan, and took a small bite slowly.

The picture is fragrant and gorgeous.

Facing Su Jiu's bewilderment, she smiled beautifully, "I have power and power in my hands, and Mrs. Zhao is nothing more than a clown in my eyes. But Su Jiu, why should I help you? There is only one person in this world who can ask for help." You have to move me, I will help you only if he speaks."

Su Jiu understood, "My elder brother?"

She thinks that Xiao Hanqing should like Xiao Tingxiu.

Xiaohan smiled lightly, got up and took frivolous lotus steps and walked to the back of the piano platform, "Su Jiu, sometimes it's very annoying for a man to be sullen. If he doesn't speak, I can only force him to speak. At this time, Mrs. Zhao You should take Xiao Jingshu's body to Xiao's house, why don't you go back and have a look?"

Su Jiu's face turned pale.

She can hate Xiao Tingchen, but she can't hate the Xiao family.

How the old lady doted on her, how the sisters treated her as their own, and the laughter and excitement during the Chinese New Year are vivid in my memory.

"Second sister, she..."

The girl burst into tears.

When she thought that Xiao Jingshu's final outcome was to be buried in the Zhao family, she felt sad.

At this moment, Xiaotao suddenly came in hurriedly: "Miss, Miss Su, the old lady from the Xiao family came to the door in person!"

Xiaohan rested his chin with one hand, stroked the strings, "Go downstairs and have a look."

Tianxiangyin is the first-class elegant place in the south of the Yangtze River.

So even if a noble lady from a famous family came to see her, spreading the word would have no effect on her reputation.

Su Jiu followed Xiao Han lightly downstairs, and sure enough, he saw the old lady sitting on the big chair.

The daughter-in-law and girl of the Xiao family stood behind her.

She lowered her eyes and stepped forward.

Before the old lady could speak, she suddenly cried and knelt down, "The old lady must have heard everything. I am not the daughter of the Xiao family. I have received a lot of love from the old lady over the years, and Su Jiu is ashamed. If there is an opportunity, I will serve you well!"

She bowed her head seriously and respectfully.

The old lady sneered, "Look, this girl left as soon as she said, and now she doesn't even call out to her grandmother. My old lady really loves this little white-eyed wolf all these years!"

(End of this chapter)