Poisonous girl to marry

Chapter 217 Playing
The little emperor's anger at being slapped by Huo Jiujiu was extinguished by his words.

"You said... my sister committed suicide?"

Huo Shijiu nodded, let go of the little emperor's grip, and then let his arms hang down weakly, "Although she possesses unique skills, her determination is beyond ordinary people's comparison, but after all, she is a serious girl who has been poisoned by that kind of drug." How could she bear it? She felt shameless to live on, and on the way back, she jumped out of the car and threw herself into the frozen Shichahai. I dare not take her back to the house, for fear of scaring the old people and children, so I had to put her outside. The heat has just faded, and the person is still unconscious."

Huo Shijiu seemed to have lost all his strength, and sat down on the ground in front of the little emperor, grabbing his already messy hair with both hands, as if he wished he could pull two handfuls to relieve his hatred: "I'm sorry for her, since she came in the door , I have never lived a happy life."

The little emperor was no longer angry, and said at a loss: "Then, that sister was injured so badly before, this time..." Seeing Huo Shijiu's eyes full of blood when he suddenly raised his head, the little emperor also felt that his words made sense. It's not good, and he hurriedly said: "Brother Ying, don't worry, I will send the imperial doctor to treat my sister immediately, if I can't return you a lively wife, I will let the imperial hospital bury her."

Said, with a flattering smile, squatting in front of Huo Jiujiu, holding Huo Shijiu's arm with both hands, as if begging, but also as if ordering: "Brother Ying, don't be angry, I... I, I know that this time wrong."

Huo Shijiu's heart was shocked, and he stared blankly at the little emperor.

He didn't even call himself "I".

This child is his monarch, it is his responsibility, but he is also a child brought up by himself.How could Huo Shijiu forget the joys and sorrows they shared together?For so many years, the little emperor has been suffering from hardships and suffered all kinds of grievances. Now that things have developed like this, the culprit is the British Duke, not him!

If it hadn't been for the little emperor's plan to let him and his family leave, he would not have held the military power in his hands logically, and perhaps even more incredible things would have happened if he stayed in the capital city.

Although Huo Shijiu hated iron but not steel, how could he give up on him?
Pulling his left hand and looking carefully at his red palm, Huo Shijiu said with pity: "Your Majesty, does it hurt?"

The little emperor burst into tears, "It hurts. But I know you are in pain too. No matter how hard you hit me, you will be in pain. Brother Ying, I thought you didn't want to bother me."

Huo Nineteen sighed.If he could abandon his promise to the first emperor and his feelings for this child, he might not be able to match his own heart, right?No matter whether he is in the court or not, he will not feel good seeing the world like this.

The two helped each other up.Huo Shijiu said: "The emperor took medicine again today, but you must exercise restraint. This medicine will damage your body and even damage your willpower. Your majesty, it is easy to go downhill. The more comfortable you feel , the faster you go downhill, your persistence and hard work for so many years must not fall short."

Facing Huo Shijiu who was so sincere for him, the little emperor was full of fighting wits in his heart, nodded and said: "Okay, I will definitely try my best."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and returned to the usual monarchs and ministers who protected each other.

Huo Shijiu thought about it for a while, and said: "Just now the minister is like that when he came, the emperor also needs to punish the humble minister severely."

"What's wrong with this! I won't punish you."

"There are eyes and ears of the Duke of England everywhere in this palace, and the emperor's side is not necessarily impenetrable. The emperor punished the humble minister, and the Duke of England will not be able to understand our situation and attitude. He can't be asked to control everything. It's in the hand."

"...That's right," the little emperor said reluctantly, "Then I'll fine you a month's salary? All the silver in my money is yours."

"No. You have to see blood. Otherwise, it won't be enough to confuse the British Duke. The harder the emperor beats his ministers, the more the British Duke will feel that he can see a needle. Don't forget, the emperor, the tiger talisman is in the hands of the ministers, Shenjiying, Sanqianying He and the Fifth Army Battalion are all in the hands of the minister, so doesn't the British Duke covet them? As long as he wants something, there must be loopholes he can take advantage of."

"But... I don't want you to bleed."

"Your majesty has spent so many years of suffering, what's the matter if I bleed a little?" Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the sword hanging on the wall.Huo Shijiu took it down and handed it to the little emperor, saying: "It's okay for the emperor to stab the minister with a sword. In this way, the British Duke will think that the emperor's five stones are very powerful."

"No, no, no." The little emperor almost threw away the sword, hesitated for a long time, and then sighed: "Forget it, the others have no depth, so I'll do it myself. Brother Ying, turn your back on me, and I'll hit you with the scabbard." Forget it twice."

Huo Nineteen chuckled, and said: "The emperor chases and beats the minister in the yard."

"Uh, that's right."

The little emperor drew out his long sword with a "clang", waved it and roared, and then chased after him: "I killed you!"

Huo Shijiu quickly cooperated and ran outside.

Jing Tong and the palace guards who were serving outside were stunned. Seeing Huo Jiujiu being chased by the little emperor in a panic, he narrowly dodged the sword, but was hit by the scabbard four or five times, and finally tripped over by the blue stone I fell to the ground and couldn't get up.If it weren't for Jing Tong and Cao Yu's quick eyes and hands to stop him, the little emperor's sword would have pierced Huo Shijiu's throat.

The little emperor roared and scolded Huo Shijiu away.When he returned to the dormitory by himself, he smashed a lot of things.

The news quickly reached the ears of the Duke of England.

"I knew that Huo Ying would turn against the little emperor for the sake of his wife." The British Duke stroked his beard, shook his head and said, "That man, he did a lot of reckless things, and in the end he became short of breath. At first I didn't believe it, but now that I saw it, he really held that shrew in the palm of his hand and loved him dearly. Now that Mrs. Jiang was humiliated, committed suicide and suffered a serious illness, even if he didn't turn against the little emperor, he would still have a grudge. The more dog-eat-dog the two of them are, the funnier they are."

"Master Guo really has a clever plan, clever, really clever!" The counselor Qing Ke gathered three people beside him, and they all praised him in one go.

In the past, the British public did not care about these praises. After all, the power in their hands is real.But the older he got, the more he liked to listen to these things, and he just felt comfortable physically and mentally.

Thinking of the news of his people's return, I feel more comfortable.

Seeing that Britain was doing well publicly, Qing Ke dared to ask: "Master Guo, one of the people we arranged to go was captured alive, look at this..."

"Don't worry about it."

The British prince took out a small ivory comb from the kit, combed his gray beard, and said casually: "I know that if I arrange someone, I will probably be caught. That Cao Moran is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Just let them know that it is me." So what if you did it? Huo Ying has such a trouble with the little emperor now that he almost took away his tiger amulet, so it would be a good thing for him to know who is the best."

"But my lord, what if the little emperor and Huo Ying are acting?"

The British prince paused, looked at the counselor who was interrogating, and remained silent.

The counselor lowered his head.

After a while, the British official said: "Even if it is acting, it will not affect our next step."

"What the Duke said is very true."

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Huo Shijiu and Cao Yu returned to the house on Wuyuan Bo Avenue, and went to the wing room to change and wash.Several bruises were drawn from Huo Jiujiu's body. Because of a fall, his palms and knees were broken. Cao Yu went and asked Dr. Zhou to apply a bandage.

By the time everything was settled, it was already early morning.

Huo Shijiu entered the master bedroom lightly, quietly took off his shoes, and lay down next to Jiang Wu.

The people around him were like kittens, fast asleep.He looked at her soft profile with the help of a weak light outside, and then he felt at ease in his heart, and fell asleep after closing his eyes not long after.

He didn't close his eyes all night, took care of Jiang Wu in fear, went to the palace and was beaten, and was exhausted by now.

After his breathing became stable, Jiang Wu, who was "sleeping", opened her eyes and looked sideways at Huo Shijiu for a long time.

He folded his clothes and lay on his side, afraid of waking her up, so he only took up a little bit of the edge of the kang, and he could fall off by turning over.Such a sleeping position really made Jiang Wu feel distressed.Just now when she heard him approaching, she pretended to be asleep because she felt ashamed to face him, and now she forgot about the embarrassment, sat up, endured the pain in her lower body to move him in, and then covered the two of them with the quilt Alright, just lie down beside him.

Looking at Cheng Chen above her head, it took Jiang Wu a while to fall asleep.

At this time, there are some bright colors outside the window.

Huo Shijiu, who was supposed to be sound asleep, opened his eyes, looked at her pitifully for a moment, and then hugged her in his arms.He knew that after this incident, Jiang Wu would feel uncomfortable when she saw him for at least some days, after all, she did something she felt unacceptable under the influence of the medicine.

But looking back now, Jiang Wu, who was so passionate, had such a high-pitched coquettish moan, active flirting and tight secluded valley that he never had before.

Someday, he has to tell her that he doesn't care about her like that.On the contrary, if it wasn't for the effect of drugs, he would still like to be tight.

The two of them slept until it was three poles in the sun before getting up.

If there was no movement outside, Jiang Wu might be able to sleep a little longer.Opening her eyes, she found herself half lying on Huo Jiujiu's chest, and Huo Shijiu was looking at her with a gentle smile, Jiang Wu looked away a little uncomfortable.

Running down her loose long hair with one hand, Huo Shijiu turned and asked loudly, "What's the matter?"

Outside, under the verandah, a servant girl came back: "Master Jiang is here. He said he wanted to see his wife. The servant girl returned and said that his wife was ill. Before she got up, Lord Jiang said to go to the front and wait."

"My father?" Jiang Wu was completely awake now, and she didn't care about the embarrassment of Huo Shijiu, and said in surprise: "How did he come?"

Huo Shijiu also got up, covered Jiang Wu with the quilt, and said, "I'll go and see, you rest here, you don't need to get up."

"You still don't want to go by yourself, I will accompany you." Jiang Wu is not worried that Huo Shijiu will be alone with Jiang Xuewen, although Huo Shijiu will not be in any danger, but facing Jiang Xuewen's unreasonable, the one who suffers will always be Huo Shi Nine.

(End of this chapter)