Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 429 Su Xiaojiu Is Jealous
He watched Su Jiu's back disappear into the bustling long street, and said softly, "Xiao Su Jiu, today is the happiest day in my 18 years."

After speaking, he coughed violently again.

The guard hurriedly presented the brocade handkerchief, "Master, you know that you must avoid spicy food, so why do you still eat spicy food and drink alcohol at noon? What if something bad happens... Madam said that Baoxiang Pagoda has offset the death calamity for you, and you will follow along later." Good luck, long life. But after all, you have just left the tower, and your body is still weak, how can you waste it like this?"

After Zhao Shen coughed, he looked at the blood on the handkerchief.

"I can deduce everything, but I can't deduce my own destiny. If the heavens want to kill me, how can a small treasure tower save me?"

A wild goose flew over the sky, chasing the winding Qinhuai River, flying all the way to the far end of the river.

The sun sets into the sea, and the bright moon rises in the east.

The lights in the old courtyard are still bustling.

Zhao Shen murmured to himself: "There are thousands of expectations in the world, but what I like is always the phrase 'I hope people will last forever, and we will share the beauty together'. I have seen this year's Chanjuan, and next year's Chanjuan, I will Will I still be blessed to see it? If I die, where will my soul go? Will I turn into a star? Can I continue to look at Xiaosu wine?"

The guard could not understand what he said.

After a long silence, he had no choice but to repeat: "My lord, Madam calls you home for dinner."

"Go back."

The boy in white lowered his eyes.

As soon as he entered the mansion, Zhao Shen could smell a burning smell from afar.

With a bad premonition in his heart, he pushed the wheelchair and ran towards the burning smell, only to see the dust all over the floor, and there were still unburned paper figures and book pages in the dust.

The brass ritual vessel that he cherished like his life and wiped every day was burnt black and distorted beyond recognition!
Zhao Shen trembled all over.

The gentle aura around him disappeared, leaving only a strong hostility, "Who did it?!"

"I did it!"

Mrs. Zhao stepped out of the embroidered building, "Shen'er, you can already walk freely outside, these useless things, mother will burn them for you! Mother rearranged the tower for you, you will be pleasantly surprised when you go in and take a look !"

She is smiling.

Zhao Shen suppressed his anger and ordered people to send him to the tower.

Pushing open the door, the room he was familiar with was filled with bookshelves.

The bookshelves are full of subsets of classics and history!

This room is extremely strange to him!

Mrs. Zhao followed with a smile, "Shen'er, these books are all beneficial to you. You can always use them in the future if you read them more. There are also these two rows of bookshelves. The books on them are all about the art of emperors. Can you read them?" Do you understand Mother's intentions?"

Zhao Shen ignored her.

He drove the wheelchair to the window.

On the glass window, there is still the white paper phoenix.

It was pasted by Xiao Sujiu himself...

Wiping it lovingly with his fingertips, his throat rolled and he suddenly vomited blood!

Blood splashed on the glass window, dyeing the white paper phoenix blood red.

Mrs. Zhao screamed, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold his face, "Shen'er! What's wrong with you, Shen'er?! But you were wronged outside? You tell mother, mother will kill them for you!"

Zhao Shen pushed her away.

He looked at her desperately, "If I die, it must be your fault."

"What nonsense are you talking about?! Everything my mother does is for your own good, how can you blame my mother?!"

Mrs. Zhao talked endlessly about her hard work over the years.

Zhao Shen's vision gradually blurred.

He closed his eyes and passed out completely.

The Zhao Mansion was in chaos.

In a lonely courtyard, a girl in red with sickly pale skin was leaning against a tree.

She didn't seem to have heard of the chaos at the Baoxiang Pagoda, holding a piece of emerald green pendant and looking at it carefully.

On the jade, the word "Zhi" is impressively engraved.

Suddenly there was a "cuckoo" sound.

A carrier pigeon landed on her shoulder and pecked her cheek.

Zhao Wuyang untied the letter tied to the carrier pigeon's leg.

Dark clouds cover the moon.

The letter was torn into pieces by Zhao Wuyang, her face was shrouded in shadow, "Come here."

……

Xiao House.

Su Jiu had changed clothes in Jiangheting, and was about to go to Songshouyuan to accompany the old lady for dinner, when Gu Yu came over in a hurry.

"Miss, the young master said that his leg hurts, please go and have a look!"

"If my leg hurts, go to the doctor. What tricks can I see?"

Gu Yu was about to cry, "But Young Master, the pain was severe, and he has been rolling on the bed since he came back from the Begonia Pavilion!"

rolling?

Su Jiu sneered.

The big devil's lies became smoother and smoother, she wanted to go over and see how he rolled.

When she came to Mingde Courtyard, she saw Xiao Tingchen in pajamas sitting on the couch with a face like gold paper, looking very pitiful.

The red lotus root rewarded by Li Shi sat on the side of the couch, and Xiaoyi gently fed him the medicine.

Looking at the warm red sleeve tent, I am so happy.

The curve on Su Jiu's lips was a little colder, "It's fine during the day, how come it looks like this at night?"

Hong Lotus didn't get up to salute, and said with a smile: "Going back to Miss Wu, the young master has been running outside for half a day, so the wound has deteriorated a bit. According to the government doctor, it must be treated carefully so that it can recover as soon as possible."

As he spoke, he scooped up another spoonful of medicine and fed it to Xiao Tingchen's lips.

Xiao Tingchen drank it and looked at Su Jiu weakly, "Your sister likes Zhao Shen?"

Su Jiu was noncommittal.

Xiao Tingchen smiled, "After returning home today, I thought about it carefully. In the past, I was the one who was sorry for my sister. These days, I chased and beat my sister hard, but I couldn't make you change your mind. It can be seen that there is a broken mirror between us. It's round."

Su Jiu put his little hands behind his back, rubbed the embroidered shoes under his skirt lightly against each other, lowered his head and said nothing.

Xiao Tingchen continued: "In the year of weak crown, it is time to start a family and start a business. I figured it out. I will definitely pass the high school in this scientific examination, and then enter the officialdom and marry a beautiful wife. Su Xiaojiu, this is the path I should take. As for you……"

He paused, sadly, "You will always be my sister."

Su Jiu raised his eyes.

The young man looked sincere, not like lying.

She averted her eyes unnaturally, and said "hmm" lightly, "You just need to figure it out... I, I should go to Songjuyuan."

She turned around.

As soon as one foot stepped over the threshold, Xiao Tingchen said again: "The two beauties sent by my aunt are very suitable for me. I thought about it, and it will be a good thing tonight. Su Xiaojiu is called sister-in-law."

The red lotus root was overjoyed, "Master?!"

Xiao Tingchen just looked at Su Jiu's back.

There was a smile on his lips.

Since hard and soft things are not enough, we can only save their love with curves.

He didn't believe it, Su Jiu really didn't have any affection for him!

Su Jiu turned his back to him, and there was no smile on his delicate face.

The beautiful Yuanshan eyebrows slightly frowned, she looked straight at the void, and tried to make her voice sound calm, "It's just a room, and you can be called a 'sister-in-law'? Xiao Tingchen, you are stupid, but I am not!"

She left angrily.

Xiao touched his chin, his curved peach eyes were more cunning than a fox.

Is Su Xiaojiu's reaction jealous?
(End of this chapter)