Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 784 I will buy you candy, please stop crying
Before she finished speaking, Xue Xiwen excitedly said, "Xiwen, thank you cousin for the marriage!"

Xie Rongjing's expression darkened slightly, "Your Majesty—"

"Don't talk too much, concentrate on watching the show."

Yuan Sheng's tone was slow, but he did not allow refutation.

Su Jiu noticed that the new emperor seemed to be giving her a special look before turning his gaze to the Colosseum.

The atmosphere in the arena was weird, and many aristocratic families looked at each other in blank dismay.

Everyone knows that Xue Xiwen is the queen prepared by the Xue family for the new emperor, but to see what the new emperor means...

It seems that the Xue family and the Xie family are planning to marry?

So who is he planning to make the queen?
Kazuki Hime?
They couldn't figure out what the new emperor was thinking, so they had to continue watching the beast show.

Xie Rongjing hugged Su Jiu's slender waist, and said in a low voice, "Su Xiaojiu, are you happy?"

Seeing that the girl didn't answer, he sneered, "But no matter who I marry, you never want to leave. Su Xiaojiu, I can only feel at ease if I keep you by my side—"

A tidal wave of shouts sounded in the arena, interrupting Xie Rongjing's words.

Su Jiu stared at the Colosseum.

With his bare hands and chains tied to his ankles, the dog man managed to kill two fierce tigers!

With a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, she applauded along with the crowd.

Xie Rongjing was burning with jealousy.

He stared indifferently at Xiao Tingchen, who was covered in blood, wrapped his arms around Su Jiu's slender waist, and led her away without any explanation.

Back at Xie's mansion, he saw Su Jiu sitting by the window silently reading a book.

Xiao Tingchen was not there, her eyes were dead silent.

He paced around the room irritably, finally couldn't stand this kind of Su wine, snatched the incense book from her hand and tore it to pieces.

The sky is full of shredded paper.

Su Jiu pursed his lips, his brows and eyes were calm and calm.

"Su Jiu!" Xie Rongjing almost collapsed, "What ecstasy soup did Xiao Tingchen give you to make you so devoted to him?!"

Su Jiu lowered his eyes.

Her thin white hands curled up into the sleeves of the pipa uneasily, facing the man's stern questions, she was speechless.

"boom!"

Xie Rongjing casually smashed the enamel Jianzhan on the little Buddha's table.

The tea splashed all over the floor, gradually cooling down.

He suddenly grabbed Su Jiu's thin shoulders viciously, "Su Xiaojiu, you will die if you say a word to me?! When Xiao Tingchen offered Xue Xiwen and me a marriage, didn't you quite object?! Why don't you object now? Su Xiaojiu, won't you be jealous or heartbroken when I get close to other women?!"

Danfeng's eyes are moist and red.

He was like a drowning man, desperately trying to get a glimmer of hope of survival from Su Jiu.

But Su Jiu couldn't give him.

The girl's slender shoulders hurt from his grasp, tears rolled down one by one, she looked extremely pitiful.

"Hold!"

Xie Rongjing gets annoyed when he sees her crying.

She is his beloved girl, but not a soldier under his command. She can't be scolded or beaten, she looks delicate and weak, as if she can't even say a harsh word.

He let go of his hand and violently kicked over the two grand master chairs.

He glared at her suddenly, "Don't cry anymore!"

Instead, Su Jiu cried more and more.

Xie Rongjing never knew that Su Jiu loved to cry so much, she would cry after he casually said a few words!
Not to mention how Xiao Tingchen coaxed her when she was crying.

The man scratched his head, "Su Xiaojiu, can you fucking stop crying?!"

Su Jiu was holding the embroidered handkerchief, his deer eyes were as red and swollen as walnuts from crying.

Originally, these grievances could be barely swallowed, but when she suddenly cried, it was like a dam bursting, and she could no longer stop the surging tears.

Xie Rongjing was extremely irritable.

"Fuck!" He kicked over the whole sandalwood carved round table, and rushed to Su Jiu with a dark face, "I will buy you candy, please don't cry, okay?! It's all my fault, I shouldn't be with you!" Talk about the past, I beg you, don't cry!"

Su Jiu lay prone on the little Buddha's table, her slender shoulders trembling violently as she cried.

She was already thin and petite, but the carmine red skirt made her extremely weak.

Tears dyed her little face crimson and moist, like a delicate peony in a storm, it was really distressing.

Xie Rongjing squatted down in front of her, took one of her small hands, and coaxed patiently: "Why don't you punch me a few times to relieve your hatred?"

Su Jiu didn't want to hit him at all.

She withdrew her hand, still clutching the veil and weeping.

Xie Rongjing was so remorseful that he didn't know what to do, and was about to order the small kitchen to make more sweet cakes to coax people, when he suddenly heard Su Jiu sobbing softly: "I want to see him..."

The man froze.

He looked at her, the girl's dark and slender eyelashes were wet with tears, and the clear deer eyes showed a little expectation and caution.

His heart has turned into water, how dare he get jealous and lose his temper.

He nodded resignedly, "Okay, okay, see him, see him!"

However, he did not want to see Su Jiu and Xiao Tingchen making love to each other.

He personally sent Su Jiu to the carriage to Liyuan, stuffed her with a small warm hand stove, and told her: "You must come back within two hours, if you return late, you are not allowed to see him again in the future."

Su Jiu nodded, and gathered up the skirt that was dragged outside the carriage.

The carriage staggered along the snow-covered alleyway towards the pear orchard.

The rows of ice edges under the eaves are crystal clear, and the edges of the bluestone slabs are covered with white snow. The twilight near dusk is cold and gentle.

Just like Xie Rongjing's silent face.

The carriage finally arrived at the Liyuan, and Su Jiu rushed to the Colosseum impatiently, holding a small hand stove and a food box.

At this time, the guests in the Colosseum were all dispersed, the beasts were locked in iron cages, and several businessmen in charge of managing the Liyuan were gathering together to check their accounts.

"Hey, the Colosseum reopened ten years later, and it earned us a full 8000 taels of silver on the first day! It's much more profitable than building that babbling theater!"

"I don't even look at who is performing on the stage in person. It's Xiao Tingchen, the man who used to sit on the dragon chair! Just use this trick on him, and we will make a lot of money in the future!"

"Hmph, whoever he is, even if it's a dragon, I'll have to wrap it up in our territory!"

Su Jiu stood outside the threshold with a cold face, "Where is he?"

Several people looked at each other, and before they had time to ask, Su Jiu lowered his head and took out a piece of silver from his wide sleeve, "I want to see him."

Su Jiu was led to a dungeon in the Colosseum.

The light was dim, and a dirty oil lamp barely lit the ground.

Xiao Tingchen sat cross-legged on the pile of straw, and the wound on his body was hastily bandaged.

The iron ring was still clasped on his ankle, and the heavy chain was connected from the iron ring to the cell door, and then locked firmly with a heavy iron lock, limiting his range of activities to this small cell.

He held a bowl of noodles and ate it seriously.

The businessman who led the way opened the cell door for Su Jiu, and said with a smile: "The cell is dirty, the girl will just order it. The court has ordered that this man is very dangerous, so he must not loose the shackles on his feet. I will wait outside. If you have anything to do, girl, just call me."

Xiao Tingchen was stunned when he saw Su Jiu.

He subconsciously hid the noodle bowl behind his back, with innocent and cute curved peach eyes, "Tsk, why is my sister here?"

(End of this chapter)