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

Chapter 217
Ding Jiuxi has seen too many scenes of parting. For this society, going out to join the army almost represents the feeling of parting from life and death. The time is casually a few years, and that kind of growth is the result of a long period of suffering.

Ding Jiuxi stopped him, "You don't need to say anything, I know everything, come and sit down."

Ding Xichen sat down obediently. At the age of ten, he looked like a child. Imagine the feeling of him carrying a spear, the feeling of galloping on the battlefield, and the feeling of returning to his hometown.

Before he dared to think about it, Ding Jiuxi already felt that his heart had begun to sigh.

"Xichen, you are leaving, are you ready?" Seeing Ding Xichen like this, Ding Jiuxi couldn't help but touch Ding Xichen's head again.

I still remember that when she touched his head for the first time, he was very disgusted and almost insulted himself. Later, she used her actions to influence Ding Xichen. In the end, he no longer resisted, and then started Accept it, and now you can almost allow yourself to touch as you please.

It's hard to describe this feeling in words. Ding Jiuxi can only say that there are mixed flavors, both sweet and bitter. There is always a strong taste at different times, but this time it is the same pain of parting.

"I don't know. Actually, I have everything ready, but not here." Ding Xichen pointed to the position of his chest with a heavy expression on his face.

Such words are too sensational. In fact, Ding Jiuxi never liked to hear such words, and did not like to see such actions. The previous idol dramas were just like that, because this seems to be another representative of fragility, Ding Jiuxi Some headaches.

"I know, but what I know even more is that you will definitely overcome all of this. You are already a little man. I know that what you want to do when you grow up is to protect me. You can see it now. When you don't Before he made great achievements, he wouldn't touch Ding Lingxu at all, maybe he would let go of all his previous prejudices and help him."

Ding Jiuxi lowered his eyebrows helplessly.

"Xichen, I know that you will definitely not let the person who poisoned me go, so what you have to do now is to try to convince yourself to grow into the most capable person in the shortest possible time."

It's like a provocative speech, which is the most emotional words spoken by the person who is the easiest to arouse emotions, and it naturally becomes the most unique spur in Ding Xichen's ears.

"Sister, how could I forget these things, and how dare I forget them, otherwise, neither you nor I will escape a bad luck." Ding Xichen, who was rekindled, naturally began to come alive again.

In fact, letting a ten-year-old child know so many things is simply a kind of cruelty. Every time Ding Jiuxi struggles to bleed, but he still has to harden his heart to do it.

"Xichen, I've already prepared a lot of things for you. I'll send someone over to you tomorrow. Don't let people notice you when you pack your things, especially when you're in the army in the future. Messy, you must pay attention in the future."

Ding Jiuxi's instructions were a little thoughtless, but Ding Xichen still nodded obediently. Ding Jiuxi felt that this kind of scene was too weird, as if I wanted to send you to die because I love you, but you would still Saying thank you to me with a smile is ridiculous.

However, she still choked her throat and said word by word, "Here is a book, and I wrote every word in it myself. Don't let anyone know of its existence. Only you know, and you'll find out how much it will benefit you when the time comes."

Ding Xichen took it, without a name, and looked up at Ding Jiuxi again, the solemnity in his eyes suddenly became very strong. Even if such a book was to be written down, it would not be something that could be completed within a few days.

I didn't expect Ding Jiuxi to start preparing very early. After a quick look, Ding Xichen couldn't fully understand many words.

"Sister, I don't seem to understand what this is." The more I looked at Ding Xichen's frown became tighter. Although he didn't know much about the army, Ding Yin was also a general anyway.

As the saying goes, have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?It's not that he hasn't sneaked into Ding Yin's military training ground, it's just that he never dared to let him find out.

"It doesn't matter. After you go to the military camp, start to read from the front. Read a little bit a day, and gradually you will know what I'm talking about. At that time, you will also find that this will benefit you a lot."

Ding Jiuxi is not worried at all, these are very simple, at least it is not a problem for her.

All this is actually a diary of Ding Jiuxi's growth in her previous life. How she changed from a naive, romantic and lively little girl to a cold and ruthless killer, and how she grew into a capable woman even when walking was tiring. The abnormal ability to survive in the wild in the face of various environments.

Different situations have different handling skills, how to survive in the wild, even if there is no way out, no hope, only by giving him the most desperate encounter, can he understand what is precious.

Ding Xichen put the book away very solemnly. Even though he still couldn't understand it, Ding Jiuxi's intention must be for his own good, so he wanted to do what Ding Jiuxi said, and read a little every day .

"Okay, sister, don't worry, I have already remembered what you said, and I will never forget it."

Ding Jiuxi nodded in relief, Ding Xichen would always move her inexplicably like this.

Fu Rong was just looking for Xin Hua at Xuan Che's side to play. When Ding Jiuxi left, she just said to let her go back early but she didn't let her follow. in a hurry.

"Miss, there is an order from the prince."

Didn't you meet the prince just now? Why is there a decree at this time? Ding Jiuxi thought about it carefully and felt that something was wrong. There was something special about getting it.

"Come on, let's go to the front hall to receive the order." Ding Jiuxi pulled Ding Xichen and walked out.

Originally, both of them had a lot of thoughts in their stomachs to tell each other, but this time the spiritual communication was ruined by another accident.

Ding Jiuxi knew that this matter must have been deliberately arranged by the prince, so she would definitely go there, and by the time they rushed over, almost all the people who should come out of Ding's residence had already arrived.

After all, this is not an imperial decree personally issued by the emperor, nor is it a solemn invitation from the prince. Although all the people in the Ding residence came out, the person who came to pass the news has been invited to sit down by Ding Yin, and the two exchanged a few pleasantries. In a word, that person had already found a reason and went back first.

Ding Yin naturally sent someone to send him off nicely.

"Father, what's the matter, what's the matter with the prince?" Ding Jiuxi asked Ding Yin's awkward expression.

Ding Yin's awkward expression became even more obvious when he answered, "It's nothing, it's just that he wants to hold a family banquet, and then invite us all over."

When Ding Yin said this with this expression, it was obvious that Ding Lingxu's palm had been clenched into a fist.

Ding Jiuxi did not expect to meet Ding Lingxu here at this time. It seems that this father's heart is really not ordinary. This matter was easily exposed like this. Ding Lingxu was hardly punished. Not reconciled, I also have some hatred for Ding Yin in my heart, but more for Ding Lingxu.

But Ding Lingxu didn't seem to look at Ding Jiuxi at all, not even a demonstrative look, but looked at Ding Yin.

It was a kind of hatred, Ding Jiuxi suddenly understood that even if Ding Yin did this, he would not be able to get Ding Lingxu's understanding, and some rifts must have been deep.

"Since this is the case, Dad, why do you still have a heavy face? This doesn't seem to be such an embarrassing thing." Ding Jiuxi asked intentionally.

How could she not understand the key point, he supported the sixth prince, Ding Lingxu supported the prince, it was absolutely impossible for him to go to the prince's mansion, but he had to go when the prince invited him, but he was not willing to send Ding Lingxu there.

But what Ding Jiuxi wanted was to make the conflict between the two of them a little bit more intense. Only in this way can Ding Yin step on Ding Yin's attitude towards Ding Lingxu before he changes his attitude.

"Oh, you don't know. The emperor has been seriously ill recently, and the situation between the crown prince and the sixth prince has suddenly become very strange. It can even be said that swords are drawn." Ding Jiuxi asked naively, how could Ding Yin know? Thinking of so many things, he just glanced at Ding Lingxu in a vague way. At this time, Ding Lingxu suddenly let go of his fist just now, and stared at a random place with dull eyes.

Ding Yin continued, "And at this time, His Royal Highness wants to invite us to a banquet. It's because the drunkards don't want to drink. It's probably because they want to win them over."

"Father, no way, His Highness the Crown Prince will definitely entertain a lot of people. If His Highness the Crown Prince really wants to solicit wings, then His Highness the Crown Prince will not ask directly in front of many people, since he will not openly speak , when the time comes, just find an excuse to shirk or get rid of it, why is it so embarrassing?"

Ding Jiuxi continued to ask, pretending not to understand anything.

Ding Yin sneered, "How is it possible, what kind of status are they all, can they be perfunctory at will?"

"Then what should you do, Dad? Should we go or not?" Ding Jiuxi continued to play the role of a curious baby.

Ding Jiuxi noticed every expression and movement of Ding Lingxu, and if he asked Ding Yin one more question, Ding Yin answered more dissatisfaction with the prince, and Ding Lingxu's fist would sink a little more into the flesh.

However, Ding Lingxu still didn't speak. It seemed that he was trying his best to bear it. He was far more vicious against this kind of stamina than the kind of opponent who said whatever he wanted.

(End of this chapter)