Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 924 Those Forgotten Memories

On Jiangzhu.

Su Jiu fetched a futon, and was about to listen to Pan'er's story about the past, but saw Xiao Tingchen's narrow knife resting on Yan Zhen's neck!

The man's murderous intent could be sensed even from a long distance away. He didn't know what he said, his evil and handsome face twisted ferociously, he swung the narrow knife recklessly, and slashed at Yan Zhen!

"Do not--"

Su Jiu suddenly got up!

For the past year, she has been walking on thin ice in the capital of Southern Xinjiang. It was Yan Zhen who protected her well and allowed her to give birth to Ran Ran safely.

Without him, Ran Ran would have been killed by Su Tang long ago...

He is kind to her!
——The meaning of my life is wine.I have never experienced what a 'home' is until Xiaojiu married me, and until Xiaojiu gave birth to Zhanzhuo.

——Even though Ran Ran is not my flesh and blood, I always feel that we are a real family of three...

——A real man will not let a woman bear everything.Xiaojiu, I am willing to bear all your pains for you, I just ask you to treat me as your own, I am not afraid of death, I am only afraid that I will not die for you!

——The man should throw his head and sprinkle blood on the horse leather shroud and return, but the man's last obsession in fighting on the battlefield is his homeland, his relatives, and his wife!
Yan Chen's words floated in his ears.

"Yan Zhen—!"

Su Jiu shouted.

Her voice was so penetrating that everyone on the battlefield looked towards her subconsciously, even Xiao Tingchen and Yan Zhen couldn't help looking for fame.

Su Jiu firmly grasped the window lattice.

She understood that there was only one way to save Yan Zhen.

The moment Xiao Tingchen's knife was about to fall, she flipped out the flower window desperately!

A tall building of more than ten feet stands tall, and the girl's carmine red skirt is flying in the air, like a butterfly falling rapidly!
She bet.

Bet on her weight in Xiao Tingchen's heart.

If you win the bet, everyone is happy, but if you lose the bet, life is like morning dew, and you will die sooner or later.

The roar of the wind blew past her ears, and her heart hung up, as if she couldn't breathe.

She subconsciously closed her eyes, not daring to think about the outcome of this gamble.

"Little wine..."

Yan Zhen murmured.

With frenzied joy in his narrow eyes, he suddenly burst into tears.

He gave the few sincerity in this life, and he hoped to warm that girl with his own heat.

Now, he finally warmed up that girl's heart...

"Hold!"

Xiao Tingchen cursed angrily, sheathed his knife in an instant, left the battle field behind, and flew high into the sky without hesitation, the black skirt of the strong dress fluttered in the wind, as if rushing to a feast.

Su Jiu tightly closed his eyes——

Until it fell into a wide and strong arms.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she opened them a little scared.

The man holding her had a bad face, as if she owed him several hundred taels of silver.

They were still falling rapidly, Su Jiu's thin white hands quietly grasped the man's skirt, and buried his head in his arms.

Xiao Tingchen's dark complexion softened slightly, and he hugged her and landed slowly.

He stood firmly on the ground, the girl in his arms refused to look up like a quail, he could even feel her trembling.

The man bent his thin lips and looked down at her, "Afraid?"

Su Jiu still grabbed his lapel and refused to let it go, and nodded lightly in his arms.

She doesn't know kung fu, so of course she would be scared when she jumped from such a high place.

"Since you are afraid, why do you want to help him? Yan Zhen, is that important to you?"

Xiao Tingchen pinched Su Jiu's jaw seriously, forcing her to look up at him.

Four eyes facing each other.

The girl clearly captured the resentment and helplessness in the man's eyes.

Her pupils moved slightly, because she was frightened just now, her voice was trembling, "He is very important to me..."

Xiao Tingchen's face was slightly cold, "It's so important that you save him at the cost of your life?"

In the past, it was clear that only he, Xiao Tingchen, could make Su Jiu risk his life to save him.

What kind of thing is Yan Zhen? It's just a barbarian in southern Xinjiang. He deserves it? !
Su Jiu drooped his brows and eyes.

If there is no Yan Zhen, it is impossible for Ran Ran to come to the world alive.

She will also be controlled by Su Tang with the "Hua Po", and will be used as a puppet for him to please for the rest of her life.

The grace of saving life should be repaid with life.

Su Jiu's nose was sour, and her voice was soft: "Yes, I will save him at the cost of my life."

The remaining warmth in Xiao Tingchen's eyes faded away little by little.

He was about to speak when suddenly the sound of breaking wind came from behind!

It's so close, it's too late to escape!
He only had time to turn sideways, and the next moment, the bronze spear pierced his chest from behind!
He lowered his head and looked at the sharp blade stained red with blood.

"Xiaojiu!" Yan Zhen frowned, "Let's go!"

Su Jiu was still in a daze.

The man who was holding her slowly let go of his hands, she subconsciously took two steps back, and saw the man slowly raised his head and smiled at her.

His mouth was full of filthy blood, and when he laughed like this, filthy blood oozes out from between his teeth, like a ferocious and terrifying ghost.

Su Jiu stared at him blankly, feeling that this expression seemed familiar.

His gaze moved to his wound with difficulty.

The blood was dazzlingly red, and her veins seemed to have been summoned, like boiling water, clamoring for suffocating despair.

Something is about to break out of its shell, fragmentary images flashed through my mind.

Cooking wine and tea in the small building in the south of the Yangtze River, thousands of arrows piercing the heart in the Chang'an Palace, and the years in the small courtyard in Liangzhou are peaceful...

However, those memories flashed by like a meteor, and disappeared without a trace again in an instant.

Su Jiu covered his head, his face pale and collapsed.

She has forgotten again.

But there was a string in her mind that was quietly tightened. She knew it shouldn't be like this, she shouldn't hurt this man...

She raised her small face, and was about to tell Yan Zhen to retreat to end the battle, when Xiao Tingchen actually broke the spear in his chest!

He frantically fought with Yan Zhen with his bare hands, and the two fell into the river while fighting, which made the soldiers on both sides of the strait lose their fighting spirit, and crowded together by the river to watch the excitement.

Blood stained the surface of the river red.

Amidst the noise soaring into the sky, Su Jiu's heart ached, she pulled the skirt of her clothes and cried, "Yan Zhen, don't hurt him..."

"Don't bully him, you are not allowed to bully him..."

The girl was crying, her voice was hoarse and fragile.

The scene in front of her was blurred for a while, and she finally fainted uncontrollably.

……

This feeling is extraordinarily redundant.

When Su Jiu woke up, he didn't know what night it was, and stared blankly at the top of the tent for a while, before suddenly sitting up bewilderedly!

This is a strange dormitory, and it is extra warm because of the burning of the earth dragon.

She opened the curtain and was about to stay on the bed, but she felt something cold on her feet.

She lifted off the satin quilt, and a cold iron chain was wrapped around her slender ankle!

The girl's face darkened instantly.

You don't need to think too much to know that it is Xiao Tingchen's masterpiece!

And since she was caught here, it also means...

Yan Zhen, lost?
The fan was pushed away with a "squeak".

Xiao Tingchen came in with a swaddle, "Yo, are you awake?"

(End of this chapter)