Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 850 She still doesn't care about her body
At night, Xiao Tingchen and Xiao Tingxiu had wine in the old house.

All the fans in the flower hall were opened wide, and a row of red lanterns hung under the eaves, dimly illuminating the dancing white snow in the sky.

The old wine is boiled in a small red clay stove, and the clear and mellow aroma of the wine permeates the whole hall. The cauliflower cake on the round table looks very homely and delicious.

Xiao Tingchen drank two glasses of wine, dimpled on his right cheek, "I didn't have a good year, but I had a reunion dinner in the first month..."

He suddenly changed the subject, "I went to Tianxiangyin in the afternoon, and Sister Xiao looked very haggard. She sacrificed all her military charms and handed over all her powers, but can't she get your sympathy?"

Xiao Tingxiu drank dully.

Xiao Tingchen smiled, "Everyone says that the Xiao family raised such a ruthless master like me, why do I look at you, Xiao Tingxiu is even more ruthless? Sister Xiao is also considered a generation of beauty, you should be more sympathetic..."

Xiao Tingxiu glanced at him, "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

"Tsk."

The servant suddenly rushed in to report, "Your Majesty, Eldest Prince, Miss Xiao is asking to see you."

"The lord is here." Xiao Tingchen put down his wine cup and looked at Xiao Tingxiu meaningfully, "Before I was exiled to Liangzhou, you told me that you were willing to bear the crimes committed by Xiao Han lightly. Big brother is not good to her either. Don’t you like anyone? I don’t blame her for betraying her, and my brother shouldn’t complain any more.”

He put on the sable fur presented by Wu Song, and left the scene calmly.

The flower hall was silent, only the sound of wine boiling.

Xiao Tingxiu was silent for a long time before he said, "Please come in."

Xiaohan came lightly with the wind and snow.

As she stepped into the threshold, her gaze fell on Xiao Tingxiu uncontrollably.

He is wearing an indigo Confucian shirt with meticulous silk buttons, adding a touch of coquettish elegance.

The hosta hairpin is tied up, and the solemn and majestic appearance is the same as before.

"build……"

She called out the word and couldn't help but wet her eyes.

She walked quickly to Xiao Tingxiu and knelt on the ground weakly.

Gently hugging the man's leg with her thin white hands, she raised her tear-stained face, "For the past two years, you have never been willing to see me. Every time I set foot in Bird Clothes Lane, every time I want to enter the mansion to see you, I will be rejected You turned away...you used half your life savings to help the people, you enlightened the children of the poor, you helped the officials of the yamen to conduct autopsies and resolve cases, you Xiao Tingxiu did all kinds of good deeds, you are a well-known benevolent person in Jinling City, but you alone refused nice to me……"

With tears in her eyes, her voice trembled violently.

Tears rolled down involuntarily, she clutched the man's robe tightly, and the blue veins on the back of her hands were evident.

"Xiu..." she cried desperately, "I already know my mistake, I have already repented... You were willing to give the prisoner a chance to reform when you decided the case, why didn't you give me a chance?!"

Xiao Tingxiu remained expressionless.

He poured a cup of hot wine, blew on it, and took half a sip.

Ignoring Xiaohanqing's crying, he said lightly: "Give them a chance because they are worth it. As for you, you have been married to me for many years, and how many days and nights are not enough for you to tell me the truth, but you haven't. Xiaohanqing, I've given you countless chances."

He said the words of refusal coldly, but his peripheral vision fell on her silently.

She lowered her head, tears were still rolling down, staining her skirt deeply.

She was thin and frail, as if he could hold her with one hand.

The nape of her fair neck was exposed because of lowering her head. He knew that she loved beauty, and even on a snowy winter night, she had to wear less clothes and dress beautifully.

He used to take care of her, but now no one takes care of her, so she still doesn't care about her body...

Xiao Tingxiu withdrew his gaze the moment Xiaohan raised his head lightly, hiding the love and pity in his eyes without a trace.

He brushed her hands away, got up and left the flower hall, "Send Miss Xiao back to Tianxiangyin."

"Yes."

The servant responded and raised his hand respectfully, "Miss Xiao, please?"

Xiaohan lightly stared at Xiao Tingxiu's back, until he disappeared into the night, he was still unwilling to look away.

"Miss Xiao," the servant was embarrassed, "You see, the master has issued an order to evict guests. If you don't leave, it will be difficult for us slaves to do business! The road is slippery on a snowy night, and before the snow is deep, you still--"

Xiaohan stood up lightly holding her skirt, pushed away the servants, and chased after Xiao Tingxiu with a cold face.

Long night.

Xiao Tingchen boarded the tall building of Xiao Mansion with great interest, overlooking the situation in Xiao Tingxiu's courtyard.

Wu Song held the lamp in the pavilion, "The emperor thinks, will Xiao Tingxiu forgive Xiao Hanqing?"

"Naturally. My big brother looks cold and cold, but actually doesn't know how much he cares about Xiaohan." Xiao Tingchen took a deep breath, "Such an attitude is just a show for me to show his position .”

"If you can use this to subdue Xiao Tingxiu and Xiao Hanqing, the emperor will be even more powerful. It will be easier to conquer Chang'an."

"Xiao Tingxiu is good at solving cases and governing the country. He can be regarded as a capable minister in governing the world. But in troubled times, he is useless."

Xiao Tingchen hit the nail on the head.

Wu Song unconsciously looked at him more.

The master he is loyal to seems to be absurd and reckless in his behavior, but he is clear about people.

It is also worthy of the eight words of "wisdom to recognize pearls and appoint people on their merits".

Xiao Tingchen didn't pay attention to his scrutinizing eyes, glanced at the handkerchief on the window sill covered with soldier symbols, smiled wildly and looked out the window with satisfaction.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger.

The door of Xiao Tingxiu's room was closed tightly, and the Goryeo paper gave off a warm yellow halo.

Xiao Hanqing knocked on the door desperately, but couldn't get any response from the man.

She collapsed and fell to the ground, leaning on the fan and crying sobbingly.

Ye Xue fell on her skirt and hair, she suddenly smiled with tears in her eyes, "Xiao Tingxiu, do you believe that I hanged myself outside your door with a piece of white silk?"

The room was silent.

Xiaohan gritted his teeth lightly, tearing off the skirt with red eyes and cutting it into a silk shape, then moved the embroidered pier from the end of the corridor and stepped on it.

Throwing the silk cloth onto the beam, she stared fiercely at the tightly covered fan, "Xiao Tingxiu, I'm going to die!"

Still no response from inside.

On the contrary, a lot of servants came out of the side rooms on both sides, crowded in the veranda, pointing and whispering.

Xiaohan didn't care about their gazes and discussions, and cried hoarsely: "Xiao Tingxiu, I'm not joking with you! I have already handed over all the soldier tokens to Xiao Tingchen, and I even apologized to him! If you In my eyes, these things still cannot atone for my sins, so I can only use this life to atone for my sins!"

The words were so sincere that she almost shouted them out.

But there was still no response in the room.

Xiaohan leaned embarrassingly on the embroidered pier, neither hanging nor hanging.

After a while, she could only pretend her legs were weak and "fall" from the embroidered pier to the ground.

She cried and beat the fan, "Xiu, open the door, open the door, okay?! I promise to obey you obediently and never hide any secrets from you... You let me go east and I will never go west, you Let me have a baby and I will never refuse with the excuse of being out of shape, Xiu, please, can you open the door?!"

When she was crying out of breath, a cold voice suddenly came from behind: "Really?"

Xiaohan was slightly stunned.

She turned her head in disbelief, and Xiao Tingxiu was standing quietly in the wind and snow with a stack of books and an umbrella in one hand.

As if just came back from the study...

That is to say, she has been looking for death and life, crying for her father and mother for so long, but he didn't hear her at all? !

Xiaohan was stunned.

The pale face quickly flushed, she pointed to the fan, then pointed to Xiao Tingxiu, "You, why do you..."

Xiao Tingxiu's face was hidden in the shadow of the paper umbrella.

The corner of his mouth moved up calmly, and he walked towards Xiao Hanqing step by step, "Do you really listen to me?"

"No, I, I, I thought—"

Xiao Tingxiu put down the paper umbrella.

He knelt down in front of Xiao Hanqing, bowed his head and kissed her lips...

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My big brother A exploded!

　Thank you Nanmo and love's baby for the reward, hug! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)