Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 841 Remember the man with the word "thieves" on his face

As Su Tang said, he lovingly kissed the girl's forehead.

Su Jiu lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes.

The slender white hands gently held the skirt, and the dim light in her eyes flickered, she could sense something was wrong.

It was dusk, the convoy stopped at the foot of a mountain, and the attendants in black neatly set up their tents.

Su Jiu said softly: "I'm very tired from walking along the way, cousin, I want to take a hot bath."

Su Tang touched her head with a smile, and agreed in a low voice.

Eight screens painted with landscapes were set up in the large tent, and Su wine was soaked in the bathtub, and the sweet aroma of milk and roses gradually diffused into the entire tent as the heat evaporated.

Su Jiu screened off the serving maid, washed up a little and got up.

She leaned against the edge of the tub, looking down at the cigarette burn on her leg.

It is slightly smaller than the nail cap, surrounded by a circle of very fine and ancient patterns.

Branded on the suet jade-like skin, it is particularly eye-catching and vivid.

Su Jiu took a shallow breath, recalling the seemingly absent tobacco aroma in his mind.

There was a man who didn't learn well, and started to smoke like others since he was a teenager. Later, she got impatient and was reprimanded by her. He said he quit, but in fact he still smoked secretly behind her back.

This imprint...

The lingering lingering death that night vaguely appeared in front of his eyes, he bit her ear, his blurred face was faintly ruthless, telling viciously about his domineering and ambition.

He has the word "Pirate" on his cheek.

Su Jiu rubbed his eyebrows.

Steal...

The memory gradually faded, but she was very sure that the man meant a lot to her.

She stumbled to the desk and wrote a few lines on the silk handkerchief.

She hid the silk handkerchief in the closet, thought for a while, and suddenly pulled out the golden hairpin.

The long crow-green hair was scattered around her waist, making the girl slender and petite.

She sat on the couch, closed her eyes, and then stabbed the golden hairpin into her leg.

The bone-piercing pain made her bite her lips tightly, and cold sweat broke out. She raised her eyes to look at the tightly closed curtains, but did not dare to make a sound.

Next to the branded cigarette butt burn, she used a gold hairpin to puncture the word "pirate" in official script.

Absolutely, absolutely remember the man with the word "thief" on his face.

Absolutely, absolutely not to hurt him...

Su Jiu closed his eyes deeply.

The feeling of dizziness hit again, she cleaned up the blood stains and golden hairpin a little bit, wrapped herself in the satin quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

She knows very well that when she wakes up again, she will continue to forget.

The twilight fades, and the stars first appear.

Su Tang stepped into the tent with a lantern, and heard the familiar and steady breathing sound from the couch.

He silently lit the brass chandelier in the tent, and hung the lantern on the lampstand.

He glanced at the sleeping girl, habitually opened the wardrobe, and took out a silk handkerchief from a drawer.

A few words were written on it:

Pay attention to the person with the word "thief" branded on his face, and treat him well, Dayong, Chang'an...

The hairpin lowercase script, which is supposed to be gentle and clear, reveals a bit of power through the back of the paper.

It can be seen what kind of mood she was holding when she wrote these words.

Su Tang smiled, and covered the silk handkerchief on the candlelight.

This is already the No.20 silk handkerchief he burned.

From the beginning of the handkerchief filled with densely written past, to the few words now, the effect of Gu poison is becoming more and more obvious.

He believed that when the convoy arrived at the southern Xinjiang border, Su Jiu would completely forget Xiao Tingchen.

Her memory only needs to stay at the age of eight.

The man flipped up his brocade robe, and casually sat down on the side of the couch.

Tracing the girl's pretty face with his fingertips, he chuckled twice, "Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu, stop being smart, you won't be able to escape my palm after all..."

The candle flickered.

Su Tang held Su Jiu's little hand, the snake-shaped blond hair crown reflected the dim light, making his handsome face very seductive.

……

the other side.

At dusk, Xiao Tingchen arrived at the post on a fast horse.

The post station was burned to ruins, and dozens of pitch-black charred corpses were placed here and there.

He got off his horse and rushed into the depths of the post house without hesitation.

His eyes scanned the corpses, and finally settled on one of them.

The body shape is indeed very similar to Su Xiaojiu...

Xie Rongjing came later, when he saw the corpse, he almost couldn't stand still.

He staggered to his knees, and picked up the corpse in disbelief, "How... how..."

Big teardrops welled up in his eyes, he caressed the pitch-black charred corpse, and finally hugged her tightly in his arms and wept loudly.

After hearing the news, Zhou Fengxian and Mo Shisan couldn't help but their eyes were red, and they knelt beside Xie Rongjing in a daze, staring blankly at the bones.

It's winter, and the sky is full of dark clouds.

As the twilight dimmed, pieces of goose feather and heavy snow fell quietly.

The guards lighted the lamps and stood silently outside the post house.

"Little wine..."

Xie Rongjing cried until his phoenix eyes were red and swollen, he hugged the corpse tightly, almost wanting to melt her into his own flesh and blood.

Snowflakes fell on his eyelashes and gradually melted into water.

He lowered his eyes, and suddenly kissed the charred corpse with forgetfulness.

Deep and dense, extremely affectionate.

The girl he had liked since he was young, even though she was turned into a charred corpse, was still beautiful in his eyes.

Finally enough kisses, he stared at Xiao Tingchen with red eyes.

The overlord of the Northwest leaned against the ruined wall expressionlessly, holding a rosewood fine bong on his fingertips, his handsome face half hidden in the thin blue smoke.

Xie Rongjing put down the bones in his arms, took off his cloak and covered her body.

He stepped forward and suddenly grabbed Xiao Tingchen's lapel.

Danfeng's eyes were full of boundless anger, and he stared at Xiao Tingchen, "She left, and she walked so miserable, don't you feel pain at all? Don't you want to avenge her?! Xiao Tingchen, she is your queen!"

Xiao Tingchen slowly pushed his hand away.

He knocked the cigarette ash, "She's not Su Xiaojiu."

The surrounding fields are silent, and the snow falls silently.

Xie Rongjing was stunned, "What did you say?"

Xiao Tingchen glanced at the corpse, "Su Xiaojiu has a small canine tooth, but she doesn't."

Xie Rongjing looked at the bones in surprise, there were no tiger teeth...

He raised his sleeve to wipe away the tears all over his face, "In other words, Su Xiaojiu might still be alive?! Great, great!"

He wept with joy, he remembered something and asked again: "How do you know that Su Xiaojiu has a canine tooth?"

Xiao Tingchen glanced at him like an idiot, and said a few words indifferently: "Her mouth, I use—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly shut up.

He averted his eyes and took a cold puff of his cigarette.

Xie Rongjing thought about it.

A hint of hatred towards Xiao Tingchen appeared in Danfeng's eyes, and he was stunned again, "Then the one I kissed just now was..."

He covered his mouth and stared at Xiao Tingchen angrily, "You know she is not Su Xiaojiu, but you still let me..."

Xiao Tingchen sneered, "Master Hou is so affectionate, how dare I disturb your interest?"

"you--"

Xiao Tingchen was too lazy to talk to him, turned around and stepped out of the posthouse, "Have you found any clues?"

Gu Yu was careful, brought a black token, and respectfully said: "Although it was burnt beyond recognition, you can vaguely recognize the word 'Xue' on it. If I guess correctly, the fire is probably caused by the Xue family."

(End of this chapter)