Chapter 910 How Can She Forget His Love? !

Su Jiu was in pain.

She raised her head in displeasure, "It's fine, what are you doing so hard?!"

Yan Zhen pinched her cheek.

He had always had a gentle appearance in front of Su Jiu, but now that he was jealous, he finally couldn't help tearing off that layer of camouflage.

He said coldly: "If I take another woman, are you really not angry?"

Su Jiu was puzzled, "Why should I be angry?"

Yan Chen choked.

If you like someone, of course you will be angry when that person has a new love.

There is only one reason not to be angry, that is, she doesn't like him.

When Yan Zhen met Shang Su Jiu's clear and clean deer eyes, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He let go slowly.

A ring of bright red fingerprints appeared on Su Jiuning's thin white wrist.

She stroked the scar, which was a little painful.

Anger appeared on Qingmei's face, she glared at Yan Zhen fiercely, and walked towards the dormitory.

Yan Zhen followed behind step by step, with complicated emotions in her narrow eyes.

"Little wine..."

he whispered.

But Su Jiu ignored him, and continued walking forward with a sullen head.

"Little wine..."

Yan Zhen increased her voice, but she still couldn't get a response from the other party.

He followed outside the dormitory, and just as he was about to step on the threshold, the door slammed shut with a "bang".

Su Jiu shut him out.

Yan Zhen lowered his eyes, silently suppressing his restlessness.

He knocked on the door lightly, but his tone was low and low, "Xiaojiu, I was wrong, I shouldn't lose my temper with you... Can you open the door and let me in? There are so many maids outside, do you want them to see you?" My joke?"

There was no response from the room.

Yan Zhen waited for two quarters of an hour, and Jun's face could not help showing annoyance and regret.

He lowered his head and slowly left the fan.

Almost at the end of the veranda, he looked back, the two doors were still locked, Xiaojiu was probably really angry.

It was the first time that the man who called the wind and rain in this country felt deeply frustrated, and he returned to the wing with a sullen face.

Su Jiu stayed in the dormitory, sitting on the armchair expressionlessly.

It wasn't until the sound of Yan Zhen's footsteps disappeared at the end of the corridor that she unhurriedly got up and changed her clothes.

She is not a fool, she can sense that Yan Zhen is becoming more and more unable to control his love.

If this continues, he may not be able to keep the three-year agreement at all.

Su Jiu frowned lightly, changed into an ordinary skirt and fastened a fox-fur cloak, and planned to go to the long street in Qingcheng to relax.

She didn't let the guards follow her, and left the mansion quietly through the back door alone.

Qingcheng is one of the most prosperous cities in the northern part of southern Xinjiang. At this time, the people on the long street are rubbing shoulders, and the restaurants on both sides of the street are lined up, which is very lively.

Su Jiu stopped and stopped, and bought himself a candied hawthorn. The red hawthorn wrapped in sugar was sour and sweet, and there was a sense of familiarity that had not been seen for a long time.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes were raised, and even her steps were much lighter.

On the restaurant along the street.

A young man was wearing a black robe, with a wide hood covering half of his face.

The exposed thin lips are bright red and perfect, the nose is as tall and straight as a mountain, the skin is as white as cold jade, and the word "Pirate" branded on the cheek is particularly evil.

Holding the wine cup lazily, he looked down at the girl who came from the end of the long street.

Even at such a distance, even with the dense crowd, he could still recognize her at a glance.

She is more beautiful than ever.

The corner of Xiao Tingchen's mouth curled up into an inexplicable smile, he was as handsome as a monster in the bewildered twilight, but it was frightening.

Jing Zhe was eating and drinking at the round table, and finally had enough. He wiped his mouth and cried, "Master, we've had enough shopping, why don't we hurry out of the city? If someone from Nanjiang finds out your identity, it will be a terrible fight." Enough for us to eat a pot... We ran out secretly, and Mr. Wu will scold me to death when we go back..."

Xiao Tingchen threw him a silver ingot.

His voice was indifferent: "Go back by yourself, I will rest in Qingcheng tonight."

"What?! Your Majesty, if something happens to you—"

"What nonsense, why don't you hurry up?!"

Holding the silver ingot, Jing Zhe, aggrieved, pays the bill and leaves.

Twilight Quadruple.

Lights were lit up on the long street, rows of lanterns illuminated the endless winding streets, and the laughter and laughter of the people passing by made it even more lively.

Su Jiu held the candied haws and sat under the sacred tree on the street.

The century-old sacred tree has luxuriant branches and leaves, and countless red ribbons filled with wishes are tied on the branches, which looks pious and solemn.

Su Jiu looked at the various wishes on the ribbon with great interest.

There are children who wish their parents are safe, children who wish to get a new jacket, and daughters who wish to find a good son-in-law. There are all kinds of wishes, but when you slowly interpret the wishes of ordinary people, you will have a feeling in your heart. A sense of down-to-earth happiness.

Su Jiu bit into the candied haws.

"Is it sour?"

A deep and pleasant voice suddenly sounded.

Su Jiu looked over and saw a man in a black cloak sitting next to him at some point. The hood covered half of his face, only revealing his bright red and beautiful thin lips.

On the cheeks as white as jade, there was faintly branded the word "Pirate", not only did not have the slightest sense of ugliness, but on the contrary, it was extraordinarily sinister and bewitching.

His breath was restrained, and there was a very contradictory demeanor around him, which made it impossible for Su Jiu to distinguish whether he was good or evil.

She sat a little further away calmly, "Who are you?"

"It's just an ordinary businessman. I saw the girl sitting here alone, and I was afraid that something would happen to the girl, so I came to have a look." Xiao Tingchen's lips curled up, and he took out a bag of flower cakes, "I brought a few flower cakes from the restaurant. , girls love to eat."

Su Jiu frowned lightly.

She took the flower cake hesitantly, and couldn't help but glance at the strange man again.

Xiao Tingchen still kept smiling.

The hand that was wrapped in the wide sleeve had already had bruised veins.

Just as Su Runmo said, Su Xiaojiu might have forgotten him.

He devoted his life to fight for her, traveled mountains and rivers to come for her, and he engraved their love deep in his blood, how could she forget this love? !

Xiao Tingchen's chest was full of hostility, like a wild beast about to break out of its cage.

But the more so, the brighter the smile on his handsome face was, like the brightest twilight in the sky before nightfall.

Su Jiu lowered his eyes and looked at the pieces of flower cakes for a while.

The dim sum is exquisitely made, and the taste is about excellent.

In the past, she seemed to love this kind of sweet food...

However, she didn't say anything after all, and just returned the flower cake to Xiao Tingchen, "I don't eat things from strangers."

Xiao Tingchen raised his eyebrows with interest.

Tsk, the little girl is quite alert...

It seems that it is not easy to abduct Su Xiaojiu who has lost his memory.

He weighed the flower cake and said with a smile: "I'll tell you the truth, I'm good at divination in some Taoist sects, and can predict marriages for others. From the looks of the girl's eyes, she must be a rich and powerful person. The person who will marry in the future—"

"Little wine."

A cold voice sounded slowly, interrupting Xiao Tingchen's words.

Xiao Tingchen looked over and saw that the speaker was standing alone in the shadow of the lantern with one hand behind his back.

Tall and slender, he was dressed in a dark brocade robe, making him look cold.

His broken eyebrows were sharp, and his overly thin lips made him look mean and vicious.

But it is undeniable that he is indeed a handsome man.

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Old Dog Xiao: emmm... I smell a rival in love.

Cai Cai is back home after traveling, will you be home tomorrow? Chirp

 Thank you love, lemongrass, Xueyingmeixiang for your rewards, hug!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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