Quick Transmigration Strategy: Bad Girl Loves Handsome Guy

"Shizi!"

The dark guard who accompanied the guard couldn't help flying out and caught the painful face, but his facial features were twisted together.

The dark guard was terrified. She was fine just now. Why did Miss Su become like this when she left? Is it difficult... Is it Miss Su who tampered with the food?

"Block the news and go back to your house."

Ji Fa fell into dark Wei's arms, clenched his sleeves tightly, closed his eyes and spit out a word, and then fainted.

The prince's mansion was brightly lit all night.

The servant hurried in. The respected old doctor went in with the medicine box on his back and didn't come out until midnight.

"The son of God has stomach disease. How can he eat so much? You take good care of me. If there's another time, there's nothing I can do! "

The old lady doctor wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and her face was a little whiter than the Ji hair lying on the sickbed.

The servant nodded and said yes.

Before Ji Fa passed out, he specially gave a password to prevent the servants from spreading the reason for his coma, but he was largely negligent. These news can't hide from those who deliberately pay attention to his movements.

Like the little fox.

For example, Xibo Hou Jichang.

Every move in the aristocratic son's house was reported to him by spies.

Your heart is unpredictable.

Feeling the chilling chill emanating from xibohou, Su Hu, who was summoned, was sweating on his back. He just felt that he had chosen a sword around his neck.

He doesn't know what happened, but it's not difficult to guess. In recent days, the friction between the son and the Duke's father and son has become more and more serious. This matter must be inseparable from the son.

But xibohou didn't speak, and he didn't dare to speak. He could only stand aside and hang his head like a quail waiting for dispatch.

There was a dead silence in the study.

However, after a while, xibohou, immersed in the exposure, suddenly laughed.

The cold voice echoed in the study, and Su Hu raised his heart.

"Su Aiqing."

When his name was called, Su Hu was a soul stirring man with cold hair on his back. The people all said that xibohou was benevolent and loved the people, but only the courtiers who followed him knew that accompanying the king was like accompanying a tiger, and the king's heart was unfathomable.

"What do you want?"

Su Hu bowed his head and asked cautiously.

"Watch your daughter for Ben Hou!"

There was a strong warning in the words, and the beating was clear: "the son of God is still young. Don't forget who you are."

Su Hu was cold all over and hurriedly expressed his loyalty. "Naturally, the minister is only the Marquis's head."

……

Su Fu.

The courtyard is deep.

The house was dark, with only a few apricot lights left. The vigil boy and servant girl dozed by the door and fell asleep.

The light in Miss Su's room had already gone out, and she couldn't see the darkness of her fingers.

However, in the room came a song that seemed to sing softly like a sea demon.

Su Daji appeared from the depths of his soul. Looking at the little fox humming an out of tune tune tune in a good mood, she couldn't help but help her jade finger to help her forehead, "is it so happy to have a whole meal?"

"With this ability, I thought you would be cruel."

She used to be black and lonely.

Wen Yan.

The little fox suddenly closed his red lips, and the delicate lips like roses gently pulled out a cold smile, which was cold and charming.

"Didn't you say you were me? Do you think I'll let him go so easily? "

She glanced sideways at Su Daji, and the slender Fox's eyes flashed past.

Sudaji was silent, and she was very quiet.

She knows, No.

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