Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 499 Grandma, she...is she dying?
Rong Zheng's brows and eyes were indifferent, "She's not an ordinary person."

His white clothes Shengxue are spotless, but he knows that he is a villain.

Yuan Fuxue looks at bullying Shuang Saixue, who is not in the world, but he is also despicable.

Only Sister Su, although born in the market, but her eyes are clean and clear, like a clear mirror, clearly reflecting everyone's ugliness and embarrassment.

Everything in the world is a story, and everyone in the world is a layman. There is only one Su Jiu, a green lotus born in the mud, truly spotless and clean.

Make him yearn for it.

The red lotus root carefully counted the gold hairpins in the box, and said casually: "Look at this servant girl, Mr. Rong is a beauty in the eyes of lovers! Well, this matter, this servant girl will take care of it for you. It is agreed, after the matter is completed, you You have to reward your servants with gold, silver and jewels!"

She couldn't put it down to that box of things, and left happily.

Rong Zheng took a sip of the warm wine, with deep emotions in his eyes.

……

The red lotus root returned to Xiao's mansion and went straight to Jiangheting.

Su Jiu sat by the window and read a book.

She greeted her with a happy greeting, "The side concubine is studious and motivated, she is almost married, and she is still reading a book, this servant really admires her!"

Su Jiu turned a page of the book, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I'm paying my respects to the side concubine." Hong Ou raised her hand to support Fu Jinchai, "There is still an important matter to discuss with the side concubine in detail, but..."

Glancing over Bai Lu and other maidservants, she covered her mouth and smiled, "It's inconvenient with so many people."

Su Jiu raised his hand, signaling Bai Lu and the others to back down.

Only then did Hongou come forward, and carefully took out the letterhead, "Master Rong gave it to me, so I must hand it over to you."

Su Jiu opened the letter paper, and the words inside were vivid, and Rong Zheng's thoughts for her were written.

At the end, he even asked her to meet at a restaurant.

She had no expression on her face, "Back off."

Hong Ou was surprised, "You won't reply to Mr. Rong?"

Su Jiu looked up at her with cold eyes.

Hong Lotus coughed twice unnaturally, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just asking casually. If you want to reply, write it right now, and I will send it out of the house for you."

Su Jiu opened the book again, "No reply."

Hong Lotus grabbed the handkerchief and couldn't help but stare at her.

This woman is beautiful, if she really becomes a side concubine in the mansion, she won't be favored by the master!
Thinking of this, she urged: "Concubine Su, you haven't seen how haggard Young Master Rong has become! He is so lovesick that he is so thin that he is so pitiful. Even if you don't plan to be with him, go out and see him. On his side, getting rid of his obsession is also a good thing to do good deeds!"

Su Jiu flipped through the book indifferently, "I have never done anything evil, and I am not afraid of God's punishment, so why bother to accumulate virtue and do good deeds?"

The red lotus root wanted to persuade her again, but Su Jiu called Bai Lu to come in for more tea.

The red lotus root didn't dare to mention it in front of outsiders, so it could only walk away in embarrassment.

She walked forward, and Su burned Rong Zheng's letterhead after drinking.

For tolerance sign,
She just hates.

Increasingly westward.

The study in the main courtyard.

The evening light penetrated through the screen window, and Xiao Tingchen sat alone in the thin golden sunset, resting his chin on one hand, closing his eyes and feigning sleep.

Wu Lingzhi stood in the room with a medicine box on his back, "I'm not in good health, I'm not acclimatized to the environment, plus the heart and lung disease caused by long-term suffocation, no matter how I recuperate, I'm at the end of my strength."

"How long can I live?"

Wu Lingzhi paused, and said softly, "It's a miracle to survive until New Year's Eve."

The study was silent for a long time.

Wu Lingzhi saluted Xiao Tingchen solemnly, and walked away.

The facula of the setting sun danced on the man's platycodon blue robe, and dimmed little by little with the sound of the hourglass.

The dusk fell, and the study finally fell into darkness.

Xiao Tingchen lit the thin pipe and took a big puff in the dark.

Time is running out...

Jiangheting.

The lights were dim, Su Jiu was completely naked, obediently lying on the imperial concubine's couch, and let the maids apply pearl ointment on him.

She slowly fell asleep.

Xiao Tingchen stepped across the threshold silently, making all the court ladies back down.

The halo of the lamp fell on the girl's slender body, reflecting a clear and white color like glass.

He sat on the side of the couch, gently stroking the girl's shoulders and back with his fingertips.

The girl was asleep, her blue silk trailing the ground, the two butterfly bones on her back were as beautiful as white jade, her waistline was slender, and two small dimples were faintly visible, very alluring.

The curvature between the waist and the buttocks is amazingly beautiful, and it is hard to imagine how graceful it would be when folded.

The man's eyes were gloomy and deep, and his fingertips moved all the way down the spine, lingering over her hips and legs in a leisurely manner.

Finally, he suddenly slapped her on the buttocks.

Su Jiu woke up with a start, wiped his saliva, caught a glimpse of Xiao Tingchen from the corner of his eye, and screamed out of fright!

"What's it called?"

With a hoarse voice, Xiao Tingchen casually picked up the outer garment and threw it to her, "Put it on."

Su Jiu hugged his outer clothes and huddled into a ball, like a frightened quail, "Why did you come here suddenly?!"

Xiao Tingchen's eyebrows were still deep.

He sat cross-legged on the couch, "Decided to get married early."

"in advance?"

"We'll get married in three days."

"why?"

Xiao Tingchen lowered his eyes, playing with Su Jiu's feet exposed outside his skirt, without saying a word.

After a long time, he suddenly hugged Su Jiu into his arms.

The girl was soft and delicate, he hugged her inexplicably at ease.

Su Jiu was at a loss, "Xiao Tingchen, what's wrong with you?"

"Su Xiaojiu, in this world, there are only three people who are sincere to me."

The maids were sent away, no one came in to light the lamps, the candles in the chandeliers gradually burned out, and the whole bedroom was plunged into darkness.

Su Jiu leaned on Xiao Tingchen's chest and heard his heart beating fast.

He whispered: "One is Dean Sikong, he is my mentor, all my skills are taught to me by him personally. The other is you, the girl I keep on top of my heart. I feel sorry for every tear. There is another one, my grandmother."

Su Jiu raised his head, trying to read his expression.

But the darkness was too thick for her to see.

"When I was young, Mrs. Li treated me harshly behind my back, and my mother never cared about me. I lived alone in Mingde Courtyard, and I always ate bad food. The only one who treated me kindly was my grandmother. Every time I went to give When she greets her, she will fill me with two pockets full of delicious food. When I was a child, what I wished for every day was to go to Songshouyuan to greet my grandmother, because in her place, I can have enough food...and be respected."

The man whispered softly, as if he was talking to himself, or confiding to Su Jiu.

"Su Xiaojiu, I have clear grievances and grievances. If someone treats me well, I am willing to treat him even better. Let's move forward the wedding date, because in the twelfth lunar month, I will hold a lively and splendid birthday banquet for my grandmother. "

Su Jiu frowned.

She had such a clear mind that she immediately guessed the deep meaning of Xiao Tingchen's words.

She clutched his skirt tightly, her almond-like eyes burst into tears uncontrollably, "Grandmother, is...is she dying?"

Xiao Tingchen held her small face.

(End of this chapter)