Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 431 Don't kill Zhao Xiqin, I, Xiao Tingchen, swear not to be human
She removed the hairpin from her bun.

The lotus hosta was given to her by that man.

Her eyes were blurred with tears, and she suddenly threw it fiercely.

But he hasn't let go yet, but he has begun to be reluctant.

The waterfall-like black hair fell down around the girl's waist. She opened her mouth to scold Xiao Tingchen, but found that she had read too much these years, and now she can't even swear.

The snow was as fine as silver, and the girl's whole body was icy cold, and the frost began to condense on the tips of her hair, and gradually climbed onto her skin.

Probably the cold poison started to attack again...

She hugged herself who was trembling, and wanted to return to Heting, but staggered and fell to the ground.

Gradually, I lost consciousness.

A slender figure came out furtively.

It was Xie Rongjing.

Today he came to Xiao's house with his sister-in-law to pay New Year's greetings, and he was very unhappy that he couldn't see Su Jiu at the dinner.

So he deliberately ran out secretly, thinking about going to Jiangheting to find Su Jiu.

Didn't realize it, but got lost in the Xiao Mansion.

He wondered which way to go, and suddenly saw a girl curled up on the flower path not far away.

Looking at his figure, it must be Su Xiaojiu.

He hurriedly picked her up, but felt that the girl's body temperature was terribly low.

Layers of frost grew and spread on her skin like scales, gradually covering her whole body.

He didn't know well, he wanted to take her to Jiangheting, but when he thought about it, he carried her and sneaked through Mingde courtyard back to Xie's mansion.

The two doctors of the Xie Mansion had diagnosed it, and said respectfully: "Second Young Master, if my deduction is not wrong, Miss Su is suffering from cold poison. There is no medicine in the world that can cure it, only the legendary flaming stone bed can cure it. its painful."

"Where can I find the Yanshi bed?"

"This... I'm just a doctor, and I really don't know the whereabouts of this treasure."

Xie Rongjing looked at Su Jiu, the girl was in extreme pain.

He was burning with anxiety, "Is there any other way?"

After discussing with the two doctors, they suggested: "Hot water medicinal bath may provide temporary relief. As long as Miss Su survives, she will be back to normal tomorrow. It's just that this method treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and we still need to find the Yanshi bed as soon as possible. "

Xie Rongjing didn't delay, and immediately asked them to do it.

Su Jiu was soon carried by the maids to soak in the hot water medicinal bath, Xie Rongjing sat outside the screen, Chunhua Qiuyue's face was slightly distorted, and the hands resting on his lap were clenched into fists.

How did Xiao Tingchen take care of Su Jiu, so well, how did he contract the cold poison? !

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he ordered someone to invite Xiao Tingchen here.

Xiao Tingchen was still immersed in charming fantasies, imagining that tomorrow morning Su Jiu would cry and confess to him, and tell him how much she regretted.

However, after listening to Xie Rongjing's words, his charming thoughts immediately disappeared without a trace.

Xie Rongjing grabbed the skirt of his shirt, his handsome face was rarely stern, "If there is something wrong with Xiaojiu, Xiao Tingchen, you can be buried with her!"

Xiao Tingchen broke away from his hand.

Peach Blossom glanced at the screen, he sat down on the big chair, and said calmly, "Why is she here?"

Of course Xie Rongjing would not say that he stole Su Jiu.

He sneered, "Of course Xiaojiu misses me so much, so he climbed over the wall to see me. She got caught in the snow and caused the cold poison to attack. Xiao Tingchen, how did you take care of her?!"

Behind the screen came the weak cry of a girl.

"Uncomfortable...uncomfortable..."

Cold and hot, she whispered in a coma.

Xiao Tingchen's face was gloomy, "It was infected in Zhao's water prison. Xie Rongjing, I need a Yanshi bed."

"Yanshi bed, Yanshi bed, of course I know that only Yanshi bed can save people! But where do you want me to find?"

Xiao Tingchen tapped the flower table with his fingertips, "It's at the queen's place."

Xie Rongjing was stunned.

After a long time, he frowned, "If it was at my aunt's place, I would definitely be able to get it for the little wine, but the queen..."

The Xie family stood on the side of Concubine Xie, and naturally had no friendship with the queen.

"Mrs. Zhao is the queen's own younger sister. In this matter, we still need to deal with her." Xiao Tingchen raised his eyes, "Jing Zhe, go to the Zhao residence to deliver a letter for me, saying that Xiao Tingchen will ask her to have a secret talk in the Begonia Pavilion tomorrow."

Jing Zhe will do it right away.

Xie Rongjing licked his lips, "Xiao Huaijin, are you going to ask Mrs. Zhao?"

"Begging her?" The young man in Tsing Yi listened to the sobs coming from behind the screen, his peach blossom eyes were full of murderous intent, "If you don't kill Zhao Xiqin, I, Xiao Tingchen, swear not to be human!"

Xie Rongjing somewhat understood his intention.

He wanted to get Mrs. Zhao out and hold her hostage to threaten the queen.

He even planned to kill Mrs. Zhao to avenge Xiaojiu after the incident was completed.

He immediately said: "There are many hidden guards in the Zhao residence, the situation is dangerous, I will go with you!"

Xiao Tingchen stood up, "Let's go, first meet someone."

"See who?"

"People who can help us."

The two hurried to the outskirts of the city, and found the thatched hut that was full of lights with ease.

It was just before dawn.

In the thatched cottage, the sound of a book boy reading aloud has already been heard. Behind the fence, an old man in a snow-white Confucian robe is watering the flowers with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

Xiao Tingchen got off his horse, "Teacher!"

Dean Sikong looked over with a smile, "On the second day of the first lunar month, are you here to pay New Year's greetings to the teacher?"

Xiao Tingchen and Xie Rongjing coughed twice at the same time.

They had forgotten that it was still the first month of the month.

Visited at home, didn't even take a gift...

Dean Sikong seemed to have seen through their thoughts long ago, and told Xiao Tong to open the fence gate, "Come in."

"Teacher!" Xie Rongjing said the matter excitedly, "...We are thinking that if you sit in the Begonia Hall in person, you will definitely be able to win Mrs. Zhao!"

Dean Sikong brushed off his wide sleeves, "Rongjing, go inside and get some hot tea."

"okay!"

After Xie Rongjing left, Dean Sikong sat under the tree, "Huaijin really intends to do this?"

Xiao Tingchen said softly, "Aside from this, is there a better way?"

"Even in Chang'an, the Zhao family is considered a top dignitary. Being an enemy of the Zhao family will make your official career a hundred times, a thousand times more difficult. And that is not what I want to see."

"teacher?"

"I have a better idea, it all depends on whether you want it or not."

"Teacher, please speak."

Dean Sikong fixedly looked into his eyes, "Take refuge in the Zhao family and become the prince's henchman. Wu Song appreciates you very much. This is the best opportunity for you to enter Chang'an."

"Teacher is confused." Xiao Tingchen chuckled, "Everyone knows that Mrs. Zhao and I have a mortal feud. Now that I surrender, how sincere is it?"

"You just lack a gift of surrender."

"Gift?"

"For example, the old man has a head on his neck."

Xiao Tingchen was stunned.

Dean Sikong smiled, "When I was the emperor's tutor, my favorite student was killed by the current emperor. Every time I see you, I will think of that student. Huai Jin, I want you to make a sharp sword and stab the prince A party, and then plunge into the heart of the current emperor."

Xiao Tingchen knew that his teacher was a storyteller.

But he didn't know that his teacher hated the current Holy Majesty so much.

(End of this chapter)