Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 7 Is My Sister Happy?
"Enter."

The voice coming from the room was careless and loose.

Su Jiu pushed the fan away.

The house was quiet.

The night rain has stopped and the lights are full.

She stepped over the threshold, "Little brother?"

She walked to the center of the room and subconsciously turned to the inner room.

At the round moon gate with carved flowers, the bead curtain is rolled up high, and the young man in the sky blue straight gown with bamboo leaf pattern, with a faint smile on his lips, is leisurely holding a bow and nodding an arrow.

The arrow flashed coldly, aiming at Su Jiu's forehead from afar.

Su Jiu froze.

Holding up the candied haws, she swallowed, "Little brother, if you have something to say, say it well, don't, don't get excited—"

The voice has not fallen,

The sharp arrow tilted slightly, piercing the air with a whistling sound!
"clang--!"

With a crisp sound, the sharp arrow passed by Su Jiu's hand, carrying a candied haws, and plunged straight into the wall of the outer room!

Su Jiu's palm couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

Xiao Tingchen passed her, went to the wall and pulled out the sharp arrow, and sat on the grand teacher's chair with his legs crossed.

He took a bite of the candied haws, looked at Su Jiu, whose legs were limp, with a half-smile, "I gave my sister a meeting gift, how happy is my sister?"

Su Jiu: "..."

Happy legs!
What about recovering from a serious illness and feeling weak?

What about the book-loving that is said to be like life, and studying hard?

What about gentleness, humility, and generosity?

Su Jiu felt as if he had fallen into a wolf's den!
The next day.

The little girl was thinking about what to cook for her little brother at noon, but a woman's chatter and laughter sounded from outside the corridor.

She looked around and saw two fat, thin, well-dressed beauties coming in with food boxes and smiling.

They ignored Su Jiu, and saluted Xiao Tingchen delicately, "Greetings to the young master! The servant brought lunch to the young master."

Xiao Tingchen waved his hands, signaling them to put them on the round table.

Even if they were setting dishes, the two of them had to put on a charming posture, which opened Su Jiu's eyes.

Among them, the girl in the red skirt said with a smile: "Madam asked the servants to send this. The young master has just recovered from a serious illness, so I need to make up for it."

The corners of Xiao Tingchen's lips curled slightly, "Thank you for my aunt."

The two maids gave him a few winks before they backed away laughing.

After they left, the smile on Xiao Tingchen's face gradually disappeared, and he picked up the bow and arrow on the flower table and played with it, "It's all down."

Su Jiu looked at the table.

These dishes are all big fish and meat, and there is no vegetarian one at all.

She put them into the food box silently, but she was secretly puzzled.

People who are recovering from a serious illness should not eat these hair products, but the dishes sent by the wife are all greasy fish...

I heard that the little brother is Xie Yuan, so it would be great to study here.

They country people still pay attention to fame and fame, and their elders often tell scholars not to indulge in beauty and play, but the wife of Xiao's mansion asks those two coquettish maids to serve the little brother.

Such a variety of intentions are really unpredictable.

She glanced at Xiao Tingchen, on his breezy face, there was a carelessness, but his eyes were very serious as he played with the bowstring.

She couldn't understand him, and didn't dare to talk too much, so she obediently left with the food box in her arms.

After she left, Xiao Tingchen raised his bow and arrow towards the fan, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

"It's really a clever baby fox, who can see through the filth in this mansion at a glance.

"So, which side will my little fox be loyal to? It's Madam..."

The boy let go of the bowstring.

With a "swish", the sharp arrow precisely shot into the carved wooden peach blossom of the fan.

The gentle peach blossom eyes suddenly sharp,

"still me?"

(End of this chapter)