In order to celebrate the signing, add a more chapter, applause, the author Jun is so diligent, it is simply touching and crying~~ There is wood ~ ~ (Ouch, where did the bricks come from!) ）――

Hearing this sound, He Tiantian shuddered, fell directly from the chair, and made a "pop" sound, and the apple in his hand rolled under the table.

She grinned and endured the pain, and looked back, the person outside the window had Su Jingyun's face, but what she was wearing was a new brocade robe, which was flat and flat, without the slightest wrinkle.

He wore a crown of purple gold on his head, and among them was a ruby, which shone brightly; His neckline is adorned with an enamel button and a five-colored crystal in the middle, which shines brightly; He wore a mutton fat jade pendant around his waist, which was engraved with a four-clawed auspicious dragon, which was lifelike.

This dress does not belong to Su Jingyun, the more He Tiantian looks at it, the more weak his heart becomes, his brain twitches, but he didn't say Wanfu, but raised his hand and waved at him: "Yo, King Chu, why are you here?" ”

Seeing her waving her paws, Su Jingyun was even more confused, stunned for a while, and then supported the windowsill with one hand and rushed in: "Didn't you let me come?" Last night, I was specifically reminded not to forget to change the dressing. ”

Dressing?! He admitted it indirectly, is he Su Jingyun?! The king of Chu is Su Jingyun?! Su Jingyun is the king of Chu?! Although he had already vaguely guessed this possibility, He Tiantian was still a little stupid when he heard the King of Chu say it himself.

Oh my God, let her think about it, what did she say to Su Jingyun, as if in front of him, she scolded King Chu for being a scumbag? Is it a kinky stick? Still both men and women?

omg！ He Tiantian wailed and hugged his head in pain.

"Fell and hurt?" Su Jingyun looked at the height of the chair and seemed a little surprised, "Where is the injury?" ”

As he spoke, he walked towards He Tiantian, trying to pull her up.

He Tiantian rushed ahead of him, got up from the ground in a sloppy manner, and patted the ashes on his body: "I'm fine, I'm fine, if the King of Chu is okay, please go back first, my house is small and messy, I don't have to insult you." ”

Su Jingyun had no choice but to take back the hand that had been stretched out halfway, and the air pressure around him sank like a cloudy sky: "It's okay?" Why does this king think your head is broken? This king just said that he is here to change the medicine. ”

"Oh, oh, oh, change the medicine, change the medicine, look at my memory, I have forgotten it, King Chu, don't be angry." He Tiantian rolled his eyes, moved out of the medical box, and moved quickly, at first glance, he planned to make a quick decision, and please leave this great god.

Su Jingyun glanced at her, sat on her chair familiarly, spread her arms, and waited for her to come and widen her clothes.

He has admitted that he is the king of Chu, why don't he bring his maids! They all said that the clothes of the king of Chu were not so easy to take off, even if the buttons were not to his liking, they would be dragged out for a meal!

She doesn't want to be beaten!

He Tiantian muttered, refusing to step forward.

At the critical moment, Cuihua was very righteous, rolled up her sleeves, and strode forward: "I'll help King Chu take off ......"

As soon as the words began, Su Jingyun's eyes glanced at him, light and fluttering, but it was so cold that he could directly freeze people into ice. Cuihua, who has always been strong, suddenly didn't dare to say anything, and stood close to the wall.

Forget it, forget it, take it off, take it off, look at the Cuihua scared, just take her unlucky. He Tiantian patted the poor Cuihua, walked up to Su Jingyun, took a deep breath, stretched out two fingers, and carefully unbuttoned the enamel crystal button on his neckline.

The neckline was loosened, and the multicolored crystals on the buttons, under the cover of the oil lamp, emitted brilliant light, He Tiantian peeked at Su Jingyun, and saw that his expression was as usual, and he did not show a dissatisfied expression, so he exhaled a breath, and then untied his belt for him.

Because he changed the costume of the King of Chu, his belt buckle today is a bit cumbersome, He Tiantian was bowing his head to study, and suddenly heard Su Jingyun ask her, "Why are you pretending to be sick?" Think the position of the secretary is not high enough? ”

He Tiantian immediately tilted his body and held his head: "I'm really sick, I have a headache......

Su Jingyun didn't wait for her to finish, turned her head and called Cuihua: "Go to the palace to ask the imperial doctor, if you lie, this king will reward her with a piece of white silk." ”

Pretend to be sick and die?! Cuihua turned pale with fright.

Damn! It's really killing people at every turn! He Tiantian quickly stood up straight: "King Mingjian of Chu, I am all for your good, I thought to myself, you have given my sister a reward a long time ago, and you must have appreciated her very much, so I took the initiative and gave her the position of the secretary." ”

Su Jingyun's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, and he asked, "Reward?" What reward? ”

Well? Has he forgotten? He Tiantian reminded him: "There are a lot of priceless furniture, my second sister and third sister have them, because those furniture are too big to fit in the hut in the east courtyard, so they moved back to the main courtyard for this reason." ”

Moving from the East Cross Courtyard back to the Main Courtyard? Su Jingyun remembered. This must be Guan Yan's handiwork, in order to follow his request, let the second and third ladies of the He family move out of the East Cross Courtyard, and deliberately rewarded them with furniture that could not fit in their huts.

However, what does He Tiantian mean when he moves out of this matter at this time? Su Jingyun's playful gaze lingered on her face, and the corners of her lips curled slightly: "What, you want it too?" ”

Bah, she doesn't want it! He Tiantian was startled, and waved his hand again and again: "The slave is not as delicate and lovely as the two younger sisters, and she can't afford such a reward as the King of Chu." ”

Su Jingyun raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing it.

God, should he think that she is jealous and take the opportunity to ask for a reward, right? ? He Tiantian wanted to cry without tears, wanted to justify, but was afraid of saying too much and making too many mistakes, so he had to lower his head and continue to fight with his belt buckle.

But this person, the more anxious and chaotic she is, no matter how she plays, Su Jingyun's belt is not moving.

It's so humiliating that I can't even untie a belt! He Tiantian's face turned red, and he pulled the small jade ring on the belt buckle.

Su Jingyun's gaze swept over her hand, and suddenly said, "It's the third day, and you haven't checked the pulse of this king." ”

Pulse? Okay, well, come and check the pulse, maybe slow down, and she'll know how to unbuckle that damn belt. He Tiantian was pardoned, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and pressed it on Su Jingyun's wrist with his hands and feet. In fact, she studied Western medicine, and she knew how to diagnose the pulse, but she was just pretending.

Her fingers were cold and cold, and Su Jingyun frowned invisibly: "Pulse pillow." ”

Pulse pillow? How could she have that thing! He Tiantian looked left and right, and called Cuihua: "Go find a book and give it to the King of Chu." ”

Cuihua leaned against the wall, standing until her legs were stiff, she was happy to have something to do, and hurriedly ran to the bookshelf, pulled out the book, and carefully put it under Su Jingyun's wrist.

He Tiantian pressed his fingers on Su Jingyun's wrist and pretended to start checking the pulse.

Su Jingyun's gaze stayed on the book under his wrist, and his voice rose in a tone, word by word: "The secret picture of the Spring Festival?" ”