Chapter 583 Can't You Like Me Just a Little
In the study room, glazed lamps lit up.

Zhao Wuyang pushed back his sleeves calmly, "I'll show you what your beloved queen mother did to me."

Her skin is very fair, so the scars are particularly eye-catching.

Yuan Xu was stunned.

Zhao Wuyang smiled mockingly, "Besides the arms, the back and legs are all injured, do you want to see it?"

Yuan Xu murmured, "The queen mother must have known the truth about the poisoning, so she hit you...Yangyang, it's because we were wrong first, and the queen mother...she is not at fault."

Zhao Wuyang looked coldly, "My man should stand by my side regardless of right or wrong."

Yuan Xu hugged the quilt, a little flustered, "Yangyang—"

"I don't want to hear your explanation."

Zhao Wuyang put on his outer clothes, and left the study with a cold face.

Yuan Xu was melancholy.

The study was silent, and he looked towards the ground.

The medicine bowl was broken, and the snow-white porcelain pieces were sharp and cold, reflecting the dim light of the lamp.

The remaining brown medicinal juice still exudes a bitter medicinal fragrance.

Stimulating his sense of smell, it was like a sharp knife piercing his heart, stirring the flesh repeatedly, making him almost numb from the pain.

He covered his heart.

Born as the eldest son, but never received the love that the eldest son should have.

His father was very strict with him, he beat and scolded him every time he made a slight mistake.

The empress mother treated him indifferently and alienated, and the one who loved him was always his younger brother Yuan Min.

The courtiers are not so much respecting him as they are keeping him at a respectful distance.

The palace people were perfunctory to him, from childhood to adulthood, he didn't even have a single playmate to talk to.

He was a slow-witted man, trying hard to establish an image of loving the people like a son and being as gentle as a jade, but he always made jokes one after another. Except for the people who believed in him, all the dignitaries in Chang'an City knew that it was just his clumsy disguise.

But they clearly knew that he was stupid by nature, but they still cooperated with him in acting and gave him the respect and compliments he deserved on all occasions.

Everyone wears masks to get along with him, except for one Zhao Wuyang, although he is fierce and vicious, he is rarely sincere.

He thought he could warm Zhao Wuyang's heart and make her fall in love with him, but she didn't even want to give him a smile, she even drank contraceptives and refused to have children with him...

The man covered his forehead, his voice was lonely, "Zhao Wuyang, can't you try to like me? What you want, I have, I am willing to give you, can't you try to like me?"

What answered him was the lonely lamp and the lonely moonlight.

He laughed lowly like self-deprecating, "No one in the world loves me...no one."

……

The next morning.

After freshening up, Su Jiu went to the Star Picking Platform.

She has a fragrance room there, with complete facilities, and there are as many as a thousand kinds of fragrant medicines locked in drawers by category.

Bai Lu watched her busy, "I have already stocked up a lot of fragrant pills for half a day, do you want to make some more?"

"I don't want to make incense pills, but I want to make a few pots of medicine." Su Jiu ground the medicine seriously, "The princess was injured last night, I want to help her."

Bai Lu put the refreshments by her hand, "Your Majesty is really kind."

Su Jiu pursed her lips and smiled, "Because she is worth what I pay."

After working for two hours, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked at the three small medicine jars on the desk with satisfaction.

She asked Bai Lu to deliver the medicine jar to the Prince's residence in person. Bai Lu went out on her front foot, and Shuang Jiang came over with her back foot holding the invitation card, and said with a smile: "Miss Murong has to be named the crown prince's side concubine. General Murong specially wrote the invitation card to invite the master and empress to come They celebrate with wine at their suburban villa."

Su Jiujing passed his hand, accepted the invitation and looked through it. The date of the banquet was set for the day after tomorrow.

She asked casually, "Who did you invite?"

"My servant reckoned that it should be the courtiers who are close to the crown prince. Is the empress going to a banquet in the future? If you go to the banquet, this servant will go and prepare clothes, pearls and hairpins for you."

Su Jiu nodded.

She got up and walked to the window, moved her body a little, looked down at the entire bustling Chang'an City, and lowered her eyebrows.

Last night in Si Hai Pavilion, Xie Rongjing and Zhao Wuyang failed to poison Murong Ming to death.

During this trip to the villa, she intuitively felt that the two of them would continue to do things.

The girl rubbed her brows with some melancholy, none of the group of peers who rushed from Jinling to Chang'an seemed to be safe.

When it comes to the ability to do things, Xie Rongjing and Zhao Wuyang are no less than Xiao Tingchen.

She was thinking about which side she should stand on, when a large shadow suddenly fell behind her.

Xiao Tingchen hugged her waist silently, "I heard that my sister accepted Murongming's post?"

Su Jiu nodded.

Xiao Tingchen bowed his head and grabbed her earballs, "My sister is worried about Xie Rongjing and Zhao Wuyang."

Su Jiu pushed his head away, "We grew up together, little brother, I hope everyone is safe and sound. One day in the future, we can go back to Jiangnan to see together. It doesn't matter if we have to wait until everything is settled , even if I have to wait until my hair turns gray, it doesn’t matter, as long as I have that opportunity for the rest of my life, I will be very satisfied.”

Xiao Tingchen's eyebrows were deep.

The wish of his idiot sister sounds plain and simple, but it is clearly as difficult as climbing the sky to truly realize it.

The former classmates, like dandelions blown away by the wind, have long been separated, and there is no chance of reunion at all.

However, if he told Su Jiu the truth, the little girl would definitely be sad, so he decided to change the subject.

He put Su wine against the glass window.

He held Su Jiu's little hand and forced her to stick it under his belly, "Su Xiaojiu, won't your conscience hurt if you keep calling me little brother?"

It's day and night, if this guy says he's a hooligan, he's a hooligan!
Su Jiu was ashamed, and quickly withdrew his hand, "If you mess around again, I will ignore you!"

"Who is messing around?" Xiao Tingchen sighed, "You and I are husband and wife, why is it so difficult to call me husband?"

Su Jiu blushed.

Of course she knew that she should call Mr. Xiao Tingchen.

only……

It's too embarrassing to change your mouth like this, right?
Xiao Tingchen looked at her.

The shy little girl's face was flushed, like a red peony.

The pitch-black eyelashes fluttered slightly, covering the pupils that were as gentle as water.

The small mouth is tightly pursed, which is really pitiful and wronged.

He resisted the urge to bully her, "If you're really embarrassed to change your words, you can delete the word 'small'."

Su Jiu didn't expect him to be so generous today.

She called softly: "Brother..."

Xiao Tingchen smiled and patted her head.

It's also very exciting to imagine the little girl softly begging his brother to beg for mercy.

Ha ha.

It is Qingming.

The city of Chang'an had been sunny for two days, and the rain began to fall again.

There are more and more girls selling apricot blossoms on the street, the smoke is shrouded in mist, pedestrians shuttle among them, their clothes are not wet, but are soaked by the mist-like rain.

Su Jiu and Xiao Tingchen took a carriage to the Murong Villa on the outskirts of the city for a banquet. The girl opened the curtains, "This weather is very comfortable."

Xiao Tingchen sat lazily in the depths of the carriage, with his long legs crossed leisurely, "The weather makes people lazy, it would be nice to sleep at the Xingxingtai, only you, I have to go to Murong Villa. Xie Rongjing is such a big man, what should he do? No measure? Even if the matter is revealed and Murong Ming kills him, he deserves it."

Su Jiu punched him.

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I really like the prince, but he is actually a sad character
 Thank you Wei Ying's little wife and love for the reward, hug!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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