Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 941 It would be a pain to leave him

Su Jiu's cheeks were flushed.

She found that it was easy to blush when she was with this guy, no wonder so many girls liked him...

She lowered her eyelashes and didn't dare to look at Xiao Tingchen, she grabbed the small handkerchief and walked away quickly.

When running out of the gazebo, he tripped over the steps and stumbled.

A man's low smile came from behind, and she ran even faster.

The next day.

Xiao Tingchen went to the military camp to deal with business, while Su Jiu stayed alone in the dormitory to warm up the fire, and Pan Er came to the door with two dark circles under his eyes.

She cried and threw herself on Su Jiu, "Sister Su, I can't live through this day!"

Su Jiu helped her up, "Why is your complexion so bad? But you haven't had a good rest these two days?"

"Not only didn't I have a good rest, I didn't sleep much at all!" Juan Erguang was thundering but not raining, and cried for a long time without crying, "Su Runmo is simply not a human being. He promised to marry me, but in the end If you beat me to death and refuse to admit it now, it makes me very angry!"

Su Jiu felt very sympathetic when she heard her talk about the past between her and Su Runmo.

That old thief Su Runmo is more knowledgeable and shrewd than anyone else. He said that he didn't understand the customs of the Xueshan tribe, and only a fool would believe it.

But he happened to give Pan'er hairpins when no one was around, as long as he killed him and refused to admit it, Pan'er couldn't do anything to him at all.

It is abhorrent for a man to be so treacherous.

Su Jiu let her sit on the couch, and said softly: "You never sold yourself as a slave in the National Teacher's Mansion, why did you hang yourself on a tree like him? Why don't you just go to Beiliang? There must be someone in Beiliang who is more loyal than him." A hundredfold good boy."

"I also miss the moon and snow-capped mountains in Beiliang... But Sister Su, the bad thing is that I like Su Runmo very much!"

She speaks bluntly and honestly.

Su Jiu was taken aback.

Facing Shang Pan'er's eyes, her eyes are deep and bright, like the moon deep in the desert.

Su Jiu hesitated for a moment, then seriously took Pan'er's little hand:
"Su Runmo is only 30 years old this year. In the eyes of outsiders, he is in full bloom and has a bright future. He is a first-rank national teacher in the current dynasty, and he has a lifelong friendship with the emperor. When the world is settled in the future, the rich and powerful in Chang'an City who want to marry him There must be as many as a cow's hair. The Central Plains is a place that pays attention to status and order, and you are no longer the princess of Beiliang, so how do you compare yourself to others?"

"Sister Su..."

"If you don't want to live in pain for the rest of your life, get out as soon as possible."

Judgment's brows lightly frowned.

After hesitating for a long time, she said softly: "But if leaving him, is it a pain?"

Su Jiu was speechless.

She is not a fool, she can tell that Pan'er has deep feelings for Su Runmo.

That awkward and paranoid feeling, mixed with a bit of hatred, is not something that can be broken just by saying it.

"I've heard for a long time that girls in Beiliang are naturally enthusiastic. Falling in love with someone is like a moth to a flame. Unless it burns its wings, unless the flame is extinguished, it will never be possible to retreat...Jan'er, I admire you very much."

Juan'er smiled embarrassingly, "Originally a normal relationship, it seems to be very remarkable when you say it like this... But Sister Su was also very remarkable in the past. In order to save Xiao Tingchen's gray hair overnight, I really admired it when I heard it. Terrible!"

In order to save him, he turned white all night?
Su Jiu was in a trance.

It turned out that she really loved Xiao Tingchen in the past...

After Juan'er left, Su Jiu gently picked up Ran Ran.

The little guy is still sleeping soundly, his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Xiao Tingchen's, and it will probably become more similar when he grows up.

Su Jiu almost knew who his biological father was.

On the other side, outside Qingcheng.

In the big tent of the military camp, Xiao Tingchen sat on the grand master's chair tiltedly, holding a cup of hot tea carelessly.

Su Runmo, Xiao Weihua, Wu Song and others were also in the tent, all of them lowered their eyebrows.

Taishi Hong led a group of female generals from Xichan's female country, and they made a big fuss in the tent, "...my empress came for you, and now she is gone, but you pretend that you don't know...Xiao Tingchen, you Are you worthy of my empress?!"

"It's not that I didn't send someone to look for her. What can I do if I don't see her? You know Nangong Nana's character best. She is not someone who will suffer, and she will not die."

"What do you mean 'she can't die'?! Xiao Tingchen, I give you three days to find my Empress, otherwise Xichan will no longer form an alliance with Dayong! Xichan will do everything possible to let Dayong see our wrath! "

Grand Master Hong slammed down a few words, turned and left the tent with a dark face.

Xiao Tingchen sipped his tea lazily.

Su Runmo said lightly, "No clue at all?"

"Even the poisonous insects in our family can't find the smell of Empress Xichan." Wu Song continued, "That empress has a bad temper and is irritable. I'm afraid she has offended someone she shouldn't have."

Ting Chen squinted his peach blossom eyes and smiled, "That little girl covets my beauty, her mind is active and domineering, and she is probably trying to use the dignitaries in southern Xinjiang to deal with Dayong, and then she will make a profit from it. But who would have expected to seek skin from a tiger, not only failed to achieve As she wished, she got herself in instead. Wu Song's poisonous insects couldn't find her, so there must be more domineering poisons blocking her. If I guessed correctly, the dignitary she was trying to hook up with should be Pei Qingcheng. "

The man analyzed the truth in a few words, which made Xiao Weihua admire him, "Your Majesty, what should we do now?"

"Replenish your energy first. Grand Master Hong, think of an idea to lure her to Pei Qingcheng, so that she won't worry about dealing with us Dayong. As for Nangong Nanai, if she can be saved during the battle, then she will be saved." , if she cannot be rescued, let her fend for herself."

"Yes!"

Another half month will be New Year's Eve.

The cities in the northern part of southern Xinjiang still retain customs similar to those in the Central Plains. People will post Spring Festival couplets, buy new clothes, and have a lively reunion dinner on New Year’s Eve.

Bai Lu is in charge of the City Lord's Mansion, and he has prepared red lanterns, firecrackers, all kinds of wine and vegetables early on.

Everywhere was lively, Su Jiu couldn't help but took Pan'er to the street to play.

"Sister Su, that sugar figurine is so beautiful, can I buy one?"

"purchase."

"Sister Su, this silk-tailored dress must look good, can I buy a few?"

"purchase."

"Sister Su—"

"purchase."

"No, I want to say that there is so much noise and excitement over the city gate, do you want to go and have a look?"

Su Jiu looked over, and sure enough, he saw hundreds of people tightly surrounded the south gate, and faint cries could be heard from far away.

She and Pan'er walked over, and Pan'er jumped up vigorously to see what happened, combined with a little bit of her own imagination, and said seriously: "It seems that the refugees from the south wanted to enter the city to find a place to stay, but were stopped by the officers and soldiers. Then the two sides fought...of course the refugees couldn't beat the officers and soldiers, and they were crying with their wives and children in their arms."

Su Jiu nodded slightly.

Pei Qingcheng withdrew his troops to the south. According to the cruel character of those princes and kings, it would be trivial to make troubles along the way.

It is reasonable for the people to fear them.

(End of this chapter)