Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 733 Let Me Hug

Su Jiu woke up, it was raining outside the window, it was midnight.

A few stars are scattered on the night sky, and the breeze brings the fragrance of gardenia, which is extraordinarily quiet and sweet.

She got up, washed up and stepped out of the bead curtain, and saw that the side hall was full of lights, and a man dressed in white snow was standing beside the desk, drawing a pen on the rice paper.

The red silk thread was drawn in the hall, and countless paintings were hung on it.

The girl in the painting is angry or smiling, and her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to her own.

The night wind blew open the window, and the rice paper was rattling all over the hall.

The man's snow-white robe swayed like a fairy, and his profile was extremely serious.

She passed through the red silk thread, "Rong Zheng."

The man was immersed in his own world, and did not hear her call.

Su Jiu stood behind him, looking at the drawing paper.

His painting skills are really good, and each painting has an excellent artistic conception. If it is brought to the market, it will definitely be regarded as a treasure handed down from generation to generation.

His cursive writing is also very beautiful, and he is indeed a great talent who was crowned Chang'an back then.

But such a great talent, who was born in a family of powerful eunuchs, played with power and fought for power and profit like ordinary people, and now he is about to become a victim of power struggle...

It's a pity to think about it.

The girl tugged at Rong Zheng's wide sleeve.

The man came back to his senses, looked at her tenderly, "Are you awake?"

He pointed to the food box in the corner of the table, "I thought you would be hungry when you woke up, so I prepared some flower cakes, all of which you like to eat."

He opened the food box himself and took out trays of snacks.

All kinds of snacks are exquisite and small, both salty and sweet.

"I made it all myself, sister Su, try it?"

With a warm voice, Rong Zheng picked up a white and fat parfait bunny with chopsticks and brought it to the girl's lips.

Su Jiu avoided, "Where's Yuan Fuxue? It rained so much in the evening, she might catch a cold when she ran out. For so long, you didn't send someone to ask her about her situation?"

Rong Zheng didn't speak, and continued to paint seriously.

Su Jiu frowned lightly, "Rong Zheng?"

"She's dead. She hanged herself in the water pavilion in the imperial garden. It was too late when the maid found out."

The man's voice was light and ethereal, as if it wasn't his first wife who died, but an unrelated stranger.

Su Jiu's throat was itchy.

She said hoarsely, "It is said that scholars are the most ruthless, I believe it today."

Rong Zheng's hand trembled slightly when he was writing, and a black mark immediately appeared on the rice paper, almost ruining the entire painting.

He tilted his head to stare at Su Jiu, "Do you think I'm ruthless?"

"Is not it?"

Rong Zheng's eyes gradually turned scarlet, and he suddenly smiled, "If I were really ruthless, my father would have chopped off your hands long ago! Su Jiu, if I were really ruthless, do you think I would have fallen into the current situation?! It's all you , it was because of you that I was defeated like a mountain, and that I was restrained by Xiao Tingchen!"

By the end, he came close to growling.

He can threaten Xiao Tingchen with Su wine, and he is convinced that Xiao Tingchen will retreat for her.

As long as he retreats, he will have the opportunity to wait for reinforcements from King Su of the Northwest.

But he didn't want to threaten Xiao Tingchen with Su wine!

He had no choice, no way to hurt Su Jiu!

The man's face was full of ferocity.

Su Jiu was so yelled at that his face turned pale, and he took two steps back, arguing: "The current situation is clearly the fault of your own fault... If it wasn't for your greedy desire to force the palace, how could you have fallen to this point? Rong Zheng, you I made a mistake, don't blame me..."

She doesn't like being used as an excuse for failure.

Those men wanted to win the country, but they failed due to their own inability, but they somehow blamed her on her.

What did she do wrong? !

It wasn't she who asked them to seize the country!
Rong Zheng stood under the lamplight.

He raised his hand and rubbed between his brows.

The girl's voice was soft and sweet, like the newly bloomed green lotus in the south of the Yangtze River this summer, which brought his mind back to normal.

He suddenly hugged Su Jiu.

Leng Yuexiang came rushing towards him, he hugged him so tightly, Su Jiu couldn't break free at all.

She was disgusted, "Rong Zheng, let me go!"

"Give me a hug, let me hug..."

The man whispered, his tone full of begging.

He has never been so humble.

A strange feeling spread in Su Jiu's heart. After finally waiting for the man to let go, he straightened his dress immediately, his deer eyes full of vigilance.

She turned to go.

Rong Zheng held her hand from behind, "Sister Su!"

"open!"

Su Jiu shook off him, and quickly ran out of the side hall.

Rong Zheng stood there in a daze, watching her disappear into the long night, his eyes filled with affection and helplessness.

He didn't slump down on the big chair until he could no longer catch her figure, until her remaining elegant fragrance in the air disappeared without a trace, "Come here..."

Su Jiu walked quickly through the palace.

The flames of war are about to break out, and the whole palace is like a dead city.

The maids and servants took up the gold, silver and jewels in the palace and fled around. Many palaces were dark and gloomy, exuding a strange and cold feeling in the summer night after the thunderstorm.

Su Jiu ran all the way to the imperial garden, and saw a snow-white shadow swaying under the moon in the pavilion near the water from a distance.

It's Yuan Fuxue...

She was still hanging in the pavilion without even a body collector.

Su Jiu stepped forward with her skirt in her hand, climbed onto the stone table on the stone bench, and carefully unwrapped the white silk.

She put Yuan Fuxue down on the ground, her body was already frozen and stiff, her once beautiful face was black and blue under the moonlight, which was particularly frightening.

The beaded hairpins all over her head and the embroidered dress and shoes are all white, which shows how much she once liked Rong Zheng.

Although there were many disputes with Yuan Fuxue in the past, seeing how miserable she was in life and death, Su Jiu couldn't help but feel a sore nose.

She didn't know how to arrange Yuan Fuxue, she thought about it for a while, then temporarily took off her outer clothes to cover her body, so as not to let her be pointed out and blasphemed.

The lotus pond was quiet, and the koi spit out a string of bubbles when they emerged from the water, and then quietly sank into the bottom of the water.

Su Jiu sat by the pool with his knees hugged, glanced at Yuan Fuxue's corpse, and couldn't help frowning and sighing softly.

Born in troubled times, she collected Yuan Fuxue's body tonight, who would collect her body in the future?

Xie Rongjing's life or death on the battlefield of Dongli Kingdom is uncertain, and Xiao Tingchen has abandoned her like a shoestring. She has nothing to rely on now. After the city is broken and the new emperor ascends the throne, the situation in Chang'an City and Daqi Kingdom will face a reshuffle. Still don't know where to go...

The girl was mourning in the long night and was secretly wiping tears when a black shadow suddenly appeared behind her.

"Miss!"

Gu Yu called out respectfully.

"Gu Yu?" Su Jiu was taken aback, "You, how did you get into the palace?!"

Gu Yu smiled innocently, "Miss, do you still remember that when the master was the regent, he ordered Mo Shisan to repair the underground drainage pipes of Chang'an City alone? He secretly asked Mo Shisan to do some tricks in the pipes, so that the palace can be directly connected to the palace from outside the city." That's why the master can help Mr. Wu and rescue Queen Zhao from Wuyang Palace."

Su Jiu remembered that this was indeed the case.

At that time, Rong Zheng took her out of the palace on purpose so that she could watch Mo Shisan digging holes on the long street shirtless.

Both she and Rong Zheng thought that Xiao Tingchen punished Mo Shisan because of his tyranny, but they didn't expect him to be so far-sighted...

(End of this chapter)