Chapter 4: Silent Transformation

It snowed all night, and the gods covered everything with silver. The icy weather was slightly better under this heavy snowfall. The sun is warm.

He seemed to be asleep and awake. As soon as the maidservant girl outside the door knocked slightly, she immediately lifted her eyes, and her big dark eyes were full of energy and sparkling.

"Negative girl, slave maid comes to serve the negative girl to change clothes." Crisp female voice.

Suzhi took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it. Where did the negative girl come from, there is only a dream girl here.

Lifted the thin quilt, stretched lazily and intoxicatedly, and the green sleeves were slightly swinging.

"Come in." Maybe it's because of a sleep, and his voice is mellow and gentle.

The bronze mirror was yellow, and it took a few minutes to get closer to see his face clearly. The wooden comb was cold, and the room was a little dry, and the hair was combed because of the static electricity and the strands stuck to her face.

A chill came from outside the door. Smack~ The wooden basin in the hand of the little maid standing outside the door slipped from her hand, and she looked at the woman in front of her with her mouth open. As if incredulous, he looked back at the bed, his eyes wandering around.

A basin full of hot water spilled all over the floor and splashed all over the body. The cold air outside the door poured in, and the void was like a mist.

Su Zhi pulled up his long hair at will, turned around and supported the table with one hand, played with the wooden comb in his hand with the other, raised his thin eyebrows, and stared at the maid in front of him with cold black eyes, "Who are you looking for?" I'm alone. ”

The timid maid was as timid as a mouse, her face was pale, and she stumbled back a step, "Someone." Come on people. ”

In a short time, more than a dozen guards rushed in. Behind them was Seven, who had arrived in a hurry, and at some point Seven had changed into a gray mask, and his small but elite eyes were even brighter.

"Seven, seven. The slave and maid never left here with Ah Qi all night yesterday. The seventh chief manager wants to save the slaves and maids. As he spoke, he knelt on the ground.

He leaned on a carved wooden table that was only half his height, one leg straight, the other bent, and his hands around his chest. Pose a chic gesture that can only be done a long, long time ago, to a past that can no longer be traced.

The long cyan dress was pure, with long hair tied up and slightly loosely hanging down at the ends of the ears. With a smile on her charming and delicate face, she playfully said, "Morning Seven." ”

No. 7's eyes flickered, if it weren't for the innate aura that he had seen, he would have almost admitted his mistake. said coldly, "What about the negative qing?" ”

Su Zhi shrugged his shoulders and raised his eyebrows, "I should have asked this sentence." Dare to ask the seventh manager, where is the master of the slave and the maid, the girl? Who is this negative girl? How could a slave or a maid disappear out of thin air? ”

"Yes, the seventh chief, the slave dares to guarantee that the girl never stepped out of the room."

No. 7 was reversed, he had long hated this sharp tooth, but now he didn't know what medicine he had taken overnight, who was still half-dead and half-alive yesterday, and he didn't look half painful and depressed. As if she wasn't the one who was tortured yesterday.

Seven looked straight over, and so did Suzuki. The two confronted each other, and neither refused to admit defeat.

"The king has arrived."

"King Wanfu Jin'an."

A deafening sound rang out. Number Seven leaned and slid against the threshold. "The King."

Su Gurong came in from outside the gate, his unrelenting royal robe was decorated with tassels, and his tall posture matched his stunning face, if he didn't look carefully, he really looked like a person.

Su Zhi's eyes were cold, and they flashed away. Then Ying Ying bowed, "King Rong is well." ”

Su Gurong nodded, "Get up." ”

"King Xie."

Entering the Prince's Palace, Su Gurong raised his eyes at No. 7, "What's the matter?" ”

"Your lord, the girl is gone." Seven's face turned blue and he glanced at him fiercely.

She winked at him with a smile. No. 7 air knot.

The robe was lightly raised, and Su Gurong sat upright and raised his eyes slightly at No. 7. No. 7 understood, withdrew the maidservants around him, bowed down and exited the prince's hall to close the door.

The room was quiet. Su Zhi still maintained a standing posture, and Su Gurong also sat on the carved wooden chair, caressing the celadon teacup on the table.

"What's the trick?" Su Gurong spoke, the clouds were light and the wind was light, tepid.

Su Zhi walked to Su Gurong's side, stretched out his slender fingers and poured him a cup of tea, "The slave is frightened, I don't know what the king asked?" ”

The pale yellow liquid in the celadon teacup swayed slightly, and a few traces of tea leaves floated lightly, swirling in the water hole. Warm steam disperses.

Su Gurong raised her eyelids, a pair of slender and elite eyes stared at the movement of her long-awaited jaw, her eyes were dark and pure, without any emotion. Quiet and clean. It's not at all the same as yesterday's gaffe. What changed her overnight, whether she and Negative Qing knew each other, and whether Negative Qing's disappearance out of thin air had anything to do with her. Why is this woman always so elusive? He made him hate her to the core, but he also haunted her. So much so that with her, nothing could pique his interest anymore. She's like a bottomless pit that gets deeper and deeper the closer he gets.

Set aside the porcelain pot and hand the tea to Su Gurong.

Su Gurong snapped his fingers and took the tea. Hot. "Where's the Qing?"

Su Zhi shook his head, "The slave doesn't know. ”

Su Gurong's eyes were deep, "I really don't know?" ”

"I really don't know what to do." Innocent ways.

Su Gurong sneered at the corner of his mouth and drank the tea in his hand. The throat is slightly sore from the burn. Throwing the cup on the table and getting up, she approached Su Zhi condescendingly, her eyes were cold, "Su Zhi, you are really challenging the patience of this king." ”

Su Zhi quietly took a step back, and stretched out his hand to block Su Gurong's steps forward, "King Rong, slow down." ”

Su Gurong really paused and was about to step by step, his brows furrowed slightly. He stopped not because of this sentence, but because today's sustained stop seems to have changed dramatically.

Su Zhi coughed lightly, and said solemnly, "The slave and maid know that the king of Dao Rong will not believe in the slave and maid, just because the slave and maid have done unkind and unrighteous things to Fengtian. But the slave and the maid have no choice, if the king is willing to give the slave and the maid the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, the slave and the maid will behave well. ”

"What did you say?" Su Gurong said in disbelief.

"I mean, it's all been like this, it's happened that it shouldn't have happened. I have no desire now, either keep me or kill me now. Give it a good time. He raised his neck, and the silver poured out of his big eyes. The words of the ancients really made her dizzy.

Su Gurong smiled and laughed, this kind of longing is so cute. couldn't help but get interested, "Are you reluctant to kill you when you are the king?" ”

Su Zhi shrugged his shoulders, raised his thin eyebrows, narrowed his big eyes slightly, and said in a seductive and charming voice, "Definitely." I just want to make a deal with the king. ”

Su Gurong's eyes deepened, and he held the hand that was blocking him in front of him, and pulled the suzhi into his arms with a little force. Su Zhi was so frightened by the sudden movement that he almost exclaimed.

When Su Gurong fell into her arms, her originally empty heart was filled in an instant. It's as if I've finally found that undeniable joy in myself. He wrapped his arms around her thin body, and felt extremely distressed. But isn't he the one who tortured her hard? He hated himself, and he hated why he couldn't be obedient.

"This king will not torture you again, as long as you are willing to obey." Su Gurong's eyes were a little dazed, no matter how tough her heart was, no matter how vicious she was, no matter how chilling her decision was, it would collapse at the moment when she hugged her.

In fact, he just gave himself countless excuses to get her and trap her. The war, the fighting, the disappearance of those who didn't matter, including the negative qing, was not as good as the warm body he now hugged her.

Su Zhi was almost frightened by Su Gurong's tender words, which were completely different from his obscure character, and his little heart was thrown out.

If the long-awaited change was purely forced by the state of affairs, and he had to put aside the past, regain the confidence to live and return to his original casual personality and true self, then Su Gurong's change is completely split personality. He was going to put her to death for a while, and he was going to give people the illusion that he was being spoiled. However, he finally turned his gaze a little from the state of affairs of the negative secretary, which is a good omen.

Su Zhi smiled stiffly, and the corners of his mouth pulled a little bitterly. She stretched out her finger and gently poked the corner of Su Gurong's shoulder, "King Rong, can you let me go first." We have something to say. ”

Su Gurong felt deeply funny. His head lowered slightly, and a pair of flame-filled pupils stared at her tightly, the corners of his mouth moving to her fingertips. Warm breath sprayed out, he said, "said." ”

Shu Zhi retracted the finger that was about to be touched by the corner of Su Gurong's lips, and the pitch-black pupil turned around and said, "Does King Rong know the bow and crossbow?" ”

Su Gurong's eyes lit up, slightly relieved, and she took the opportunity to get out of Su Gurong's arms, and her smooth breathing made her can't help but take two more breaths. Sure enough, it still worked.

Su Gurong's arms suddenly emptied, and he dreamed of this elf ghost. But he loves the most strange things in his head. The original gloomy mood was swept away, and he smiled lightly, "This king naturally knows that the bow and crossbow are not bows and arrows." Fengtian's bow and arrow have always been unstoppable, and you are not a god who is clever and divides the king. As soon as the words fell, he approached her again, and the more he dodged, the stronger the desire to shout in his body became. I have never met any woman who can compare to Su Zhi, in his opinion, all rouge vulgar fans can't match the pure penetrating pupils that take people's hearts.

Su Zhi waved his hand, "King Rong is bad." The bow and crossbow I am talking about can be much more powerful than ordinary bows and arrows, with a length of up to half a meter, several shots at a time, and a range of up to a kilometer. ”

"Oh?" Su Gurong was obviously interested. It is impossible to say that there is no interest, and as far as I know, the eleven countries do not have such weapons.

Strike while the iron is hot, and raise his eyebrows, "So I said, if King Rong is willing to agree to my conditions, I am willing to make this bow and crossbow for King Rong." Not only that, but if I'm in a good mood, I wouldn't be too much to tell you about the art of war. But don't worry, I am already guilty and will not embarrass King Rong. ”

Su Gurong almost laughed, and forced a smile to play with her, "What conditions?" ”

Su Zhi cleared his throat and said embarrassedly, "First, I will not leave Mukden, so I am not allowed to restrict my freedom. I don't like the feeling of being watched all the time. Second, since I am guilty of sin, there must be high-ranking officials and nobles who want to put me to death, and I hope that King Rong will not let anyone disturb me during the time when I have made meritorious service to Fengtian. After a pause, he said, "Third." King Rong is not allowed to touch me in the future. He said with his fingers pointing from beginning to end, "Nothing." ”

Su Gurong's eyes deepened. It's a cunning dream, so that this king can see it, but can't touch it. This king will give you a few days, and even if this king wants you, you will have no room to resist. "Okay."