Poisonous girls are hard to find: the king's arrogant favorite concubine

Chapter 206 Unwilling Memories

Ding Jiuxi really thinks that Chinese feudal thought can affect Chinese people for thousands of years. He really thinks it is weird. Such a rule made people in later generations agree with him, and then it was passed down.

Originally, it was not Ding Jiuxi's turn to make irresponsible remarks about these problems, but he didn't expect that he would encounter them at this time, and it would be a lie to say that he didn't care.

"Xi'er, is it really okay to change like this?" Su Peixin's hesitation almost drove Ding Jiuxi crazy, wishing to give Su Peixin a sap, and then decide everything by himself.

This is just endless chattering, and I feel uncomfortable not agreeing, but now agreeing, you are also uncomfortable, and you don't know what he is going to do.

"San Niang, don't think too much. Don't you see that Dad has already agreed? It means that it really doesn't matter. If you think too much, the chance will be gone. Don't you want to let the second brother go because of you?" Did sister even miss the chance to enter the cemetery?"

Ding Jiuxi secretly decided that this is really the last time to persuade Su Peixin. If she still hesitates, then let her regret it. Such a character can't be taken without a few unforgettable regrets. Show some courage.

Su Peixin glanced at Ding Jiuxi's expression, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied. Thinking about what Ding Jiuxi said back and forth, she must have agreed, "Master, all the concubines agreed."

"Well, let's settle things like this."

"Father, do you want to inform Erniang about this matter in advance? No matter what, she still cares about many things now, and she will only speak in advance." Ding Jiuxi said nicely.

In fact, it is just because of fear of Ding Yin's soft heart. After all, Ouyang Qian has a son and a daughter under her knees. It is not easy to touch Ouyang Qian. These old things are true when they are said. After so long, she He insisted that it had nothing to do with him.

You will really have nothing to do with her for a while, and you can only let her quibble obediently, then the best way is to let her show her fox tail.

Provoking someone is the best way to let her show her feet, but letting Ding Caiqing be buried in the cemetery at the age of [-] is really stabbing Ouyang Qian in the heart, and she will definitely do something.

Thinking this way in his heart, but there was no trace of trace on his face, Ding Jiuxi said it lightly.

After thinking for a while, Ding Yin agreed, "Well, I should tell her about it."

When Ding Yin said this, Ding Jiuxi looked at his expression as if he wanted to test it out. It seemed that many seeds had already sprouted in Ding Yin's heart.

"San Niang, do you have anything else that Daddy doesn't know, so you can tell them together." There are too many conspiracies in it, and many things happened before she was born or before she was sensible. She really wanted to know what happened in the Ding Mansion at those times, what Qiao Xinning had experienced, she remembered the nightmares she always had when she just recovered her memory, Qiao Xinning's blood red body!
She always felt that many things were inseparable from Ouyang Qian, but she couldn't figure it out. After all, she didn't participate in those times, and she didn't even have fragmentary memories, so she could only go to the phone like this.

One sentence seemed to evoke infinite memories in Su Pei's heart. It is rare that Ding Yin seldom spoke today, and seemed to want to hear herself say so, so she sorted out her thoughts a little and said, "Later, there are many things that I have to talk to the second Ma'am about."

The candle started to be lit and then dimmed. After being provoked to cut off the burnt wick, the three people who came out through the window were still talking about something, and the night under the night also rumbled with thunderstorms. All the sounds inside were drowned out by the sound of rainwater hitting the floor.

Silhouettes on the windows swayed like an excited shadow pantomime, without any soundtrack, just the thunder and lightning of the sky.

I don't know how long it took before the door of the study was opened with a creak, and the people who came out had different emotions, all with different thoughts, crying, sad, doubtful, shocked, unacceptable, all expressions It all seemed to show up on their faces.

A thunder and lightning fell to the ground, instantly lighting up Ding Jiuxi's face, but the disappointment on that face was creepy because of its paleness.

Could it be that my premonition has been wrong, and has everything really never happened?Ding Jiuxi didn't believe it, many things had been exposed, but why there was no cause of death for Qiao Xinning, could it really be that she died of dystocia?

But this reason can't convince herself no matter what, usually this kind of situation will only exist in the first child, and when Qiao Xinning died when she was born Xichen, how could it be a dystocia? She finds it ridiculous, even at this time The medical skills are not well developed, but in such a class society, it is possible to find a good doctor or even an imperial doctor to deliver Qiao Xinning.

Just like the rain, she couldn't make herself feel that it was for no reason. The cloud couldn't bear the condensation of one more drop of water vapor, so it fell again. Then how could Ouyang Qian, who had always hated Qiao Xinning, watch it helplessly? Seeing that her old enemy has always existed safely, she also gave birth to a boy and a girl in front of her.

The rain splashed down, and Ding Jiuxi's shoes and socks at the door were wet after a while, but she didn't realize it.

"Master, then we will leave." Ding Jiuxi followed Su Peixin's mechanical salute, regardless of whether the maid could catch up with him, turned around and walked towards Ding Xichen's yard. It was raining heavily, and soon she and the maid were both Most of the body has been wet.

"Come on, tell the Second Madam about the changes in Qing'er's funeral, and secondly, send everyone to keep an eye on her and the whereabouts of Ruoxue and Ling Xu. Don't do anything so as not to startle the snake. Don't do it for twelve hours a day." No matter what, Xiao Xi will report to me."

Ding Yin folded it up and put it behind his back, looking at the dark clouds in the sky that were constantly flickering and flickering, he said coldly, that back seemed to depict a lot of cruelty, and he just stood quietly between the electric light and the flint. coldness.

"It's impossible that it has nothing to do with her, it's impossible!" Ding Jiuxi's footsteps were a little vain, and under the washing of the thunderstorm, she couldn't understand it even more, and the rain had already started to drip down her cheeks.

She really wanted to shout out all the suppressed things in her heart, but she couldn't,
Ding Jiuxi went to find Ding Xichen almost subconsciously. When he got to the gate of the yard, he thought of making up a random reason, and by the way told him some self-defense skills that he knew he could use. Many things were learned in this life. If not, he has to teach Ding Xichen, which can also increase his chances of coming back alive.

In addition, joining the army and saying goodbye to Qiao Xinning's tomb may have to be postponed. After all, the dead are the most important, and there is a certain reason for this.

But when she got to the door and knocked on Ding Xichen's courtyard door, she hesitated for a moment, turned around and left without hesitation, maybe she calmed down, but the door was opened behind her back, she didn't expect such bad weather, The boy was able to open the door in such a timely manner, it seems that Ding Xichen's discipline on his courtyard is still very strict.

When he suddenly looked at Ding Jiuxi, the servant hardly screamed, but seeing Ding Jiuxi's indifferent and indifferent face, he held back alive, and finally only uttered a notice, "Second Young Master, Third Miss is here!" .”

Upon hearing this, before Ding Xichen had time to be happy, he saw Ding Jiuxi's appearance, and rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find something to wipe Ding Jiuxi's body, and then ordered someone to go to Jiuxi Space to find clothes for him.

"No need, Xichen, I'm fine." Ding Jiuxi really didn't pay attention to this bit of rain.

But Ding Xichen is different. His mind only knows that it will be bad for a little careless person to catch a cold. If anyone makes you unhappy, I will avenge you, if I am not enough, I will ask Mr. Shang Lin to come with me."

Ding Xichen's words instantly dispelled the chill in Ding Jiuxi's heart. Seeing his serious expression, she thought she would remember Ding Xichen's face at this moment for the rest of her life.

"Really, I just came to see you. It will be difficult to see you again after you leave, so hurry up." Ding Jiuxi smiled, but with the rain on his face, no matter how you look at such a smile, you feel like Miserable.

"Then you don't need to come here in the rain. You and the girl are both wet." After Ding Xichen finished speaking, the maid couldn't hold back and sneezed. Ding Xichen couldn't bear to look at it and let her gone back.

"I'm really fine. I'm not that kind of Miss Jiao. This doesn't mean I'm sick, and it's not the rain in the cold winter." Ding Jiuxi sighed. It turned out that it was difficult to explain too much.

"It's still a few days before I leave. Sister, you act like I can't see you anymore. Sister, you have returned to your previous temper. If that's the case, how can you let me join the army?" Ding Xichen said this on purpose.

"Xichen, you have finally grown up. This kind of growth has nothing to do with age. The two of us are dependent on each other. Although we still have relatives in name, those are unknown after all. I don't know when they say they will change. "

Ding Jiuxi took a sip of a bowl of hot ginger soup cooked by the girl here, looked into Ding Xichen's eyes and said.

"Sister, you're a little weird today, so just tell me who treated you badly?" Ding Xichen moved to Ding Jiuxi's side and asked uneasily.

(End of this chapter)