The tyrant's daughter is three and a half years old: the whole family is a villain

Chapter 390 Jiuer, You Are Here
Su Jiu's fingertips propped on the bench trembled, and she curled up unconsciously. Although Wuming doted on her for ten years, she still wouldn't dote on her like her father and mother. Over time, she also got used to a people do anything.

Even if she was injured, she just stole some medicine from the unknown old man's pharmacy and applied it herself. Anyway, those medicines are very effective. It took almost one night and the next day it would be fine, but next time she would Be more careful and don't let yourself get hurt.

Gradually, she seldom gets hurt. Even if she gets hurt, she will try not to let herself suffer so badly, and she will seldom cry because of some minor injuries. After all, it is only a minor injury.
But for some reason, when Hang Jingyi held her ankle at this moment, she suddenly had the urge to act like a baby, and even her eyes turned red.

Seeing that Su Jiu didn't speak, Hang Jingyi raised his head subconsciously, met a pair of rabbit-like eyes, couldn't help breathing, and felt a little regretful. Could it be that the tone of his words just now was too fierce?
"I didn't mean to kill you." Hang Jingyi relaxed his tone and said with a sigh.

Su Jiu didn't stop, just kept dropping golden beans.

Hang Jingyi became more and more at a loss, and didn't know what he did wrong. After thinking about it, it could only be that his feet hurt too much. After thinking about it, he said softly 'offended', then held Su Jiu's feet, took off the her shoes and socks.

Seeing a big swollen lump on her right ankle, like a raised dough, the middle was still very translucent, Hang Jingyi couldn't help but frown, no wonder he was crying, he didn't expect it to be so swollen.

In the obsessive memory, the little girl is most afraid of pain, she can't cry at the slightest pain, her voice is hoarse, her eyes are red, she holds her small mouth, and keeps dropping golden beans, but she looks very pitiful. It often leaves him at a loss.

Hang Jingyi picked up the ointment on the table and opened it, dug out a large piece with his hands, and applied it on the girl's swollen ankle. The cold touch made Su Jiu subconsciously shrink back. Hang Jingyi's movements were very careful, as if She is a fragile piece of jewellery.

Su Jiu looked down and gradually forgot to cry.

"Hang Jingyi, you have changed."

"Where has it changed?"

His voice was very soft, with a little pampering that he didn't even realize.

"I was injured more seriously than this when I went to Penglai before, but you just asked the little fairy to send a medicine bottle."

Su Jiu is obviously still the very vengeful Su Jiu.

His fingertips were cold, and the ointment was also cold. The cold Su Jiu subconsciously retracted her ankle, but was caught by Hang Jingyi, "Don't move."

"I was wrong."

"Ok?"

Su Jiu couldn't believe her ears, "Are you apologizing to me?"

"Well, I shouldn't let you apply the medicine alone." Hang Jingyi paused, it should be said that she should not be hurt.

In the month Su Jiu left, for some reason, for the first time, he felt that the daily life of Penglai Island was very boring. Sometimes he would wave his sleeves to blow away all the fog on the island and look at the sea level. The sun rises and sets on the sky.

Sometimes all the flowers and plants on Penglai Island will bloom and wither quickly within a day.

This is something he used to do often, and he never felt bored before, but for some reason, he began to feel bored.

And it's boring.

He was sure that he didn't like excitement and noise, and even hated it.

Living alone on the island all the year round, he has long been used to how to pass the time. In fact, for him, the best way is to retreat, closing his eyes and opening them. If he is lucky, he may spend more than ten years. In this way, the world has changed again in the past ten years, prosperity and decline, just like the flowers that bloom and decline within a day.

It's just a snap of the fingers.

He has long been used to it. After all, there is nothing worthy of his nostalgia in this world. Otherwise, when he is really bored, he will go out to the island to meet those people he has met before, and watch the years pass by them. The traces left on the body, watching them decay.

Over the years, that seems to have been the case.

But this time, he wasn't used to it.

Penglai Island was so quiet that he could only hear his own breathing, and the occasional sound of waves beating against the rocks, but it also reminded him that he was always such a person.

He didn't quite understand Hei's feelings, oh, Hei was the nickname he gave to the man in black robe, just like he called the stone man and the stone, it was just a title.

It seems that Hei also came out of Penglai, earlier than him, but Hei didn't seem to put his mind on learning Penglai's exercises. He seemed to look down on anyone except himself.

In Hei's view, they are the same kind of people, so they should play together.

Just like a child, after finding a partner with common characteristics, they want to play together, and they also want him to play with other children, which is probably the case.

Childish and childish.

But Hang himself is different, he thinks everyone is the same, everyone is ordinary, it’s just a chance encounter, just like the flowers on the island, he can’t name any flower type, and can’t remember any one The characteristics of flowers are nothing more than passing clouds.

Later, he became the great teacher of Beiyan Kingdom in a daze, and selected Hang Zongzhi as his apprentice from countless children. Among so many children, he was attracted by Hang Zongzhi's longing gaze at the first sight , this is a flower that will not be polluted by fame and wealth, and it seems to be inextricably linked with the Beiyan Congress in the future.

It's just that there may be a variable in it, as for what it is, he can't see through it.

That was the first time he failed to see through the fate of a country. He felt that it was extremely novel, and just when he was retreating, he took out a sliver of his heart and soul and made a paper doll, which was the little eunuch later, and asked him to help him. See for yourself, the changes in Beiyan Kingdom in the next ten years.

The little eunuch originally only had his heart and soul, ignorant and ignorant, all things were imitated by others, and the life in the palace seemed to be colorless, boring and boring, until...

The appearance of Su Jiu.

The little eunuch was attracted unconsciously, and couldn't help but want to get closer, gradually giving birth to the seven emotions and six desires that originally belonged to humans.

In fact, he could have directly put this ray of heart and soul back into his soul, but the premise is to eliminate the obsession attached to it.

But for some reason, he didn't do it after all.

During the month Su Jiu left, he often went to the place where he had closed his obsession, to the house where Su Jiu lived, and to the beach.

Later, he gradually figured out one thing, he seemed to be...affected by obsession, he seemed to like Su Jiu a little bit.

This feeling came so suddenly that he was very puzzled, why did he fall in love with it?
This tangled emotion lasted until Su Jiu was perceived to be in danger.

When he regained his senses, Hang Jingyi met Su Jiu's shocked eyes, and unconsciously smiled at the corner of his lips, "I was wrong."

Su Jiu only felt that the Hang Jingyi in front of her was no longer Hang Jingyi, and gradually merged with the face of the little eunuch who was at a loss when he watched her cry.

"I, I'm tired and want to rest."

Su Jiu retracted her feet forcefully, with her toes curled up slightly, hiding under the hem of her skirt, only feeling that the place held by Hang Jingyi was slightly hot, and there was an indescribable panic.

Hang Jingyi glanced at the girl's red ears, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, then you go to bed early, we will leave tomorrow morning."

Su Jiu lowered her head, even her voice was muffled.

"Um……"

Soon, there was the sound of the door being opened and closed again, Su Jiu raised her head again, looked at the closed door, and let out a heavy sigh of relief.

Hang Jingyi's wing room is next to Su Jiu's. He entered the room and closed the door, his smile froze instantly on his face, a stream of blood flowed down the corner of his lips, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking very horrified people.

Traveling thousands of miles a day, even now he can't do it, forcibly using it will hurt his vitality, and this is no better than Penglai Island, the wound on his body cannot be healed quickly, Hang Jingyi pulled a wry smile from the corner of his lips, and sat cross-legged On the bed, start to meditate.

A night without dreams.

Su Jiu had a good night's sleep, and didn't even hear the sound of wind and sand slapping against the wooden window when there was a sudden strong wind in the middle of the night.

When I opened my eyes, the room was filled with a faint yellow, and the room was covered with a layer of fine sand, especially near the window, and a hill was even piled up.

The Northwest has severe wind and sand all the year round, especially since it is close to the desert. Whenever the wind blows, I often go to the street and cannot see people clearly.

In order to prevent this kind of wind and sand, the wooden windows of the inn have been wrapped with a thick layer of cloth, but they still can't resist the wind and sand, and the air is filled with an indescribable earthy smell, which is not very pleasant .

Su Jiu raised her hand to cover her mouth and nose, and took out a mask from her bag and put it on her head. This is a unique mask in Northwest China, which can prevent a lot of wind and sand from pouring into her mouth and nose. The only disadvantage is that it is not very breathable. relatively hot.

But it's morning and the temperature is fine.

Thinking about it, Su Jiu stepped up and wanted to knock on Hang Jingyi's door next door. After walking a few steps, she realized that her feet didn't seem to hurt at all. Su Jiu was a little surprised, even the medicine she made herself couldn't make it The swelling will completely subside by the second day.

Be sure to ask him later how this is done.

He came to the door of the next room and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Just as Su Jiu was wondering, she saw the shop waiter walking up the stairs quickly, panting, "Girl, girl, the gentleman said that he has already prepared the carriage, just let the girl pack it up, and he will wait for you downstairs."

"Okay, thank you." Su Jiu withdrew her hand, but couldn't help muttering in her heart, the carriage was ready so early, did he not sleep all night?

The little second-hand man still had a rag in his hand. Obviously, yesterday's wind and sandstorm had caused the lobby to suffer as well. There was sand everywhere, and he had to clean it up before opening the store.

"You're welcome, that girl, you can clean it up, I'll continue to work." Saying that, the waiter in the shop hurried downstairs and continued to wipe the table hard.

Su Jiu went back to her room and took her luggage. She didn't bring much, so she checked out and walked out of the inn.

Although the wind had stopped, the street was still full of yellow sand, and there was no distinction between humans and animals one meter away. Su Jiu walked out of the inn and saw the carriage parked by the roadside at a glance.

Hang Jingyi was still dressed in white, which stood out from the crowd.

He leaned against the carriage frame, wondering what to think.

Immediately, as if he had sensed something, he raised his eyes and looked over here.

Seeing that it was Su Jiu, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips unconsciously, "Jiu'er, you are here."

The tone is familiar and loving.

So it wasn't her illusion yesterday, the owner of Penglai Island really changed?

"Get in the carriage, there is some food in the carriage."

Hang Jingyi pretended not to see Su Jiu's suspicious gaze, and said with a smile.

Su Jiu got into the carriage obediently.

The carriage is not big, but it is soft, and it will not hurt your buttocks even if it is a long distance. There is a fixed small table on it, and there is a food box on the small table. When you open it, there is her favorite milk cake in the past. .

It exudes a faint frankincense, which smells very nice.

The carriage was already leaving, and it was Hang Jingyi who was driving.

Although the yellow sand road was not very easy to walk, he didn't let the carriage bump, and the journey was very smooth.

Su Jiu picked up a piece of pastry and put it into her mouth, the faint milky fragrance permeated between her lips and teeth, reminiscent of her childhood taste.

Slightly sweet, but not greasy, just right anyway.

Su Jiu curled up her lips unconsciously, her apricot eyes were full of enjoyment, and only then did she reveal her delicate appearance like a little girl.

Hang Jingyi was driving the carriage, as if he saw something, a smile flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)