Jing Yu looked at the official letter handed over by Chen Si, raised his eyebrows and said, "This group of waste, even a little girl can't stop it." ”

Li Zhi said: "Holy Lord, this woman is good at using poison, and she looks innocent and innocent, which will inevitably confuse her mind. ”

"My brother has always had a good eye, and he even chose the right knife."

Li Zhi said: "Shengshang, now there are five adults in her hands, and even the merchants of the grassland have been maliciously provoked and cut off, so go on like this." ”

Jing Yu laughed: "Interesting, since the useless waste has been disposed of by her, she will change another batch of fresh ones"

Li Zhi twisted his eyebrows and said, "Holy Lord"

Jing Yu waved her hand: "It's okay, she won't be able to play for long, and the guests will come soon." ”

In the room, Su Qinghui pushed open the back window, and the building was full of charm, and a few girls with open breasts and breasts twisted their slender waists and greeted guests with a flattering voice. She pulled down the window and looked at the frightened corpse on the bed, and suddenly felt sick.

"Shadow girl? Is that you? ”

Su Qinghui flew over the curtain and put on a light veil, and opened the door unhurriedly: "Mom, what's the matter, the adults just listened to the piano and rested." ”

"I know, I know" Liu's mother laughed with her: "There are a few adults above, and they want newcomers, Mother Wang, can't you do it, I have to let you welcome it"

Su Qinghui bit his lip and glanced sideways at the bed: "If the adult is awake"

"I know" Liu's mother gave her an object and whispered, "Make sure you sleep well."

A coquettish smile: "Thank you Mother Liu"

Su Qinghui followed behind him with pressed steps, remembering the layout of the building, waiting for many days, and finally waiting for the opportunity to enter the middle room, when he came to the door, Mother Liu straightened her clothes and whispered: "Don't be smart, talk less, remember to close your ears if you shouldn't listen, do you hear it?"

"Yes, don't worry, Mom" Su Qinghui smiled, after tonight, these people will not have a chance to speak again.

Lifting the curtain, she and the other two girls sat on one side with the qin, and there were a few people sitting under the bamboo curtain in the side eyes. After a song, a young boy came in with three pots of sake and said, "Toast to all the adults."

Hearing this, Su Qinghui's sleeves swept across the tray.

With a clear sound, the curtain slowly opened, and Su Qinghui watched the vision in front of him gradually become clearer, and the black clothes were reflected in front of the landscape map, like a cold waterfall that was enough to shatter everything.

She couldn't stop trembling, and her hand holding the tray lost control several times, as if everything in the world was like a floating shadow.

"Which one do you prefer?"

"Brother has the final say"

"In that case," Jing Yu glanced at and smiled; "Then her, come here"

The girl in purple next to her touched Su Qinghui's shoulder: "Shadow, call you"

Su Qinghui seemed to see nothing, walking blindly, but he clearly remembered every step.

Even if she didn't look up, the familiar condensation incense was like a long hand, surging from all directions and tearing her, choking her in pain.

"Shadow, shadow, pour wine"

Su Qinghui suddenly breathed like a fish that had been put back into the water. Lifting the pot but not being able to start.

Jing Yu smiled: "It seems that the shadow girl is the first time to see this kind of occasion, and she is so panicked that she can't even pour wine." ”

The girl in purple on the side relieved Su Qinghui and said, "Yes, the shadow is still young, come to the moon" She said and took the wine jug.

Su Qinghui's eyes darkened and stopped the wine glass, leaned over to the side, and said, "It's the shadow who is negligent, and I apologize to the adult."

After three cups in a row, Su Qinghui held back the churning pain in his chest and said, "I hope your lord will forgive your sins."

Jing Yu smiled: "The amount of alcohol is good at a young age, so in this case, Ahuai, let her be spared once." ”

There was silence in the room, and Jing Yu beckoned: "Come here"

"No need, let her out"

Jing Yu glanced at Su Qinghui with his hand: "Let's go down"

"Yes" Su Qinghui propped himself up and took the pot of wine: "Shadow retreat"

"Wait"

Su Qinghui turned around, Jing Yu sat on the seat crookedly, and pointed to the wine pot in Su Qinghui's arms: "Wine down."

After a few seconds of silence, Su Qinghui put down the wine jug with a shake of his hand, and glanced at the person in the seat, he still looked like a light and breezy appearance, as if no one was there. Su Qinghui lowered his eyes and felt a thorn in his heart.

Chang An waited for the time to see the crumbling figure in the alley, he flew to take it, the person in his arms was cold, and his face was pale. It was the embarrassment and weakness he had never seen in so many assassinations.

Chang An picked her up and put her on the horse, frowned, and said, "You are injured." ”

"Poisoned"

Su Qinghui said that Nian Rong's little girl's contemptuous tone sounded in his ears: Thanks to the blessing of that pool of unlucky fish, my sister has gained some knowledge. Su Qinghui smiled bitterly, "Don't go too fast, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold the moment when I get the antidote."

Chang An didn't have time to ask more, she fainted.

When I opened my eyes, it was bright outside the window. Su Qinghui tilted his head, and Yuan Dai on the side was awakened and got up: "You are awake, what else is uncomfortable." ”

Su Qinghui's voice was hoarse and said, "Is it him?" ”

Yuan Dai didn't have any joy on her face, just nodded numbly.

"Why is this expression, is there something wrong with him" Before Su Qinghui finished speaking, Yuan Dai stood up and reddened her eyes: "Your Highness is fine, only you, almost died, do you care about your life." ”

"What are you talking about" The smile on Su Qinghui's face shook Yuandai's eyes hurt, how should she tell her, the person you missed in your heart is back, not cumin but in pairs, and this home you desperately guarded made someone else's wedding dress.

"Lift Me Up"

"You Are Not Healed"

Su Qinghui smiled bitterly: "Didn't you ask me if I cared?" Saying that, she raised her eyes, her eyes were pious like a believer: "I care, I care about fighting for my life."

It wasn't until he saw the scene in front of him that Su Qinghui understood what Yuan Dai's hesitation and anger meant.

In the distance, the girl sat on the swing like a butterfly, and the man stood aside from time to time reaching out to help her, curling the corners of her mouth and whispering something. It's a good thing.

Su Qinghui said softly: "You say, if they knew that there were corpses buried under their feet, they wouldn't have laughed so happily."

Yuan Dai frowned and looked at her, not saying a word.

Su Qinghui said to herself: "Not only here, but all over the house, all over the house, hahahaha" She couldn't help herself laughing.

"Enough, Su Qinghui"

Su Qinghui stopped laughing and turned his head slowly: "I'm not Su Qinghui, my name is Jiang Nian'er, oh I forgot, they kicked me out of the house, look at it this way, I'm the homeless person." ”

"No," Yuan Dai whispered, "This is your home"

"It's also" Su Qinghui shrugged indifferently: "It took me a lot of effort to keep this land, how should I be" said and said after thinking for a while and smiled: "By the way, I should be treated as a guest, they should treat me as a guest"

"Don't be like this, Your Highness just lost his memory for a while, he will remember"

"So what am I going to do, do I cry and beg him to remember me, or hide in the corner and hiss"

Yuan Dai had just opened her mouth to say something, when a sound of footsteps came from behind her.

Su Qinghui turned his head, and the person was still as cold and detached as he had seen her for the first time, looking cold and detached, dignified and self-controlled. She suddenly felt a little ridiculous. Moving his gaze downward, he saw the girl beside him clearly, Su Qinghui was covered in blood and flowed backwards, reflecting the lake, how could it be her, it shouldn't be her.

A hint of pride flashed in Yinghu's eyes, and she said coquettishly: "Your Highness, who is she?"

"You Elder"

Yuan Dai and Jing Rong both frowned.

After the discomfort just now, Su Qinghui was angry in her heart, if it weren't for Jing Rong's presence, she would have been punished for the crime of disrespect, she would have replied mercilessly, your uncle.

"Presumptuous"

Heh, Su Qinghui sneered, I didn't expect to hear these two words again, it was like this.

Yuan Dai slammed and knelt on the ground: "Your Highness, Miss Su'er's injuries are not yet complete"

Su Qinghui glanced at Yuan Dai and said lazily: "Yes, I lost my brain, and I think it's my grandson when I look at everything." ”

"Crisp"

Su Qinghui sneered when he heard the warning in Yuan Dai's words.

"Take her down, don't come out before the injury is healed"

"Yes"

At night, Su Qinghui lay on the bed and tossed and turned and couldn't sleep peacefully, after great sorrows and joys, ups and downs, all that was left in his heart was endless emptiness and unwillingness.

As soon as she thought of Jing Rong's expression and tone during the day, countless grievances and anger surged into her heart. The two words that I didn't want to say last time I came back are very smooth today.

Su Qinghui kicked off the quilt and got up, and the moon outside the window was still hanging high with nothing to do with him. It's annoying.

She opened the door with a jug of wine.

In the warm spring, the fog was misty, and Jing Rong leaned against the stone wall as if he was asleep.

There was a sudden sound on the edge of the pool, and Jing Rong pulled over the single clothes and put them on.

A shadow dangled from the fog, barefoot, and his coat hung crookedly over his shoulders.

"Who let you in"

Su Qinghui put down the jar of wine, sat on the edge of the pool and shook his feet: "No one invites, uninvited." ”

"Get Out"

"Tsk, it's still as inhuman as ever, you are like this, how can I be embarrassed by this old man."

Jing Rong walked out of the warm spring in a few steps, looked down at her and said in a cold tone: "Go out"

Su Qinghui was a little annoyed, and stood up with a pout: "Go out, go out, wait for you to regret it, don't think about coming to me" She said and kicked towards the wine jar by the pool with hatred.

Unexpectedly, the water by the pool was rocky and slippery, and the wine jar did not move for half a minute, but she stumbled to the surface of the water, and a splash splashed in the pool.

The warm water wrapped in from all directions, impacting every sense, the long black hair of the two was intertwined and flying in the water, and when they were about to sink to the bottom, Jing Rong grabbed Su Qinghui's waist and struggled together.

With a bang, Su Qinghui held Jing Rong's arm and choked a few times.

There was a pause in the room of "Your Highness".

Jing Rong turned around to block the person next to him, and said coldly: "What's the matter?"

"The villain heard the movement outside, and his heart was worried, so he came in to take a look, Your Highness, it's okay" Fortunately, the indoor fog was hazy, and he stood far away, and the figure could only look at a shadow, so he didn't call anyone to see the clues.

Jing Rong said in a deep voice: "It's okay, go out"

"Yes"

The sound of water flowing in the warm spring filled the room. Jing Rong took a step out of the warm spring, looked back and saw the person behind him hanging his head and following behind him before continuing to walk forward.

"Put it on"

Still the same as the appearance of cherishing words like gold, Su Qinghui pursed his lips, pulled down the clothes on his head and changed them on his body, and when he turned around, Jing Rong was already sitting on the edge of the bed, refreshed, except for the dripping wet hair reminding Su Qinghui of the stupid things she had done.

The person in front of her was silent, just staring at her with indifferent eyes, as if he was watching a joke.

Su Qinghui lowered his head, I don't know if it was the sequelae just now, and now his eyes are astringent and sour.

Su Qinghui bit his lip and stepped forward to sit next to Jing Rong, and the people around him didn't say a word. Her nasal eyelashes trembled: "Where have you been for so long, I'm worried about you, I just want to come over and see if you're okay" There was no response, she said to herself.

"It's been a long time since you've appeared in my dreams, and you used to come out and teach me whenever I did something wrong, but later, I did a lot of wrong things, but you never came out again."

"When I said bitterness, you didn't come out, I said it hurt, and you didn't come out, and later, I seemed to suddenly figure it out, you must be disgusted with me like this, so you don't want to see me."

Su Qinghui sniffed like a complaining child, and suddenly she laughed softly: "But it doesn't matter, the two of us, whether you remember it or not, it's good if I remember, we'll have a long future." ”

Su Qinghui said and stood beside Jing Rong, with a smile on his face, but there was a cold silence in his eyes. Without waiting for a response, Su Qinghui lowered his head, turned around and walked towards the warm spring step by step.

Walking to the center of the room, a coquettish voice suddenly came from outside the room: "Your Highness, Mingyue has something to ask to see Your Highness"

Su Qinghui turned around to look, I don't know if she was dazzled, and a trace of impatience flashed between Jing Rong's eyebrows: "I'm tired, what's the matter tomorrow, go back and rest." ”

A charming voice outside the door complained "Your Highness, people really have something to see Your Highness, if Your Highness is gone, Yue'er will not leave" A few seconds later, the door suddenly rang.

The wind passed, Su Qinghui's waist tightened, and before she could react, she was thrown into the soft mattress, and her eyes were dark, and she suddenly remembered that the night Jing Rong Zhanjie came back, she was also pushed down on the bed like this, and her heart was sour and astringent. It's really feng shui in turns, and the world is impermanent.

"Your Highness, I, I didn't know that this door was so inexorable, I just touched it and opened it, Yue'er is not, it is not intentional"

"It's so late, what are you doing?"

"Your Highness, Yue'er saw that His Highness hadn't eaten much at night, so she made a new porridge and asked Your Highness to taste it."

Su Qinghui secretly rolled his eyes, ridiculous, what he hated the most was porridge, she was really stupid.

The people around her seemed to sense her restlessness, and patted her lightly on the quilt as a warning.

Yinghu said: "Your Highness doesn't want to taste it?" ”

When Su Qinghui heard the voice, he just stood in the distance and did not move forward, and relaxed a little, fortunately, the closest distance between them was only the door that Yinghu pushed open, and Su Qinghui was not glad in his heart for two seconds. A cool voice above his head: "Let it go"

"Good" Yinghu's footsteps approached, and after stopping for a few seconds, he stood back unwillingly.

"Mingyue, it's not too early, you're not in good health, go back and rest early, I'll see you tomorrow."

Su Qinghui sneered, good, great. Since you're so considerate, I'll give you a hand. She slowly stretched out her hand and put it on the side of Jing Rong's leg, brushing it up step by step, and the body of the person on the bed stiffened.

Mingyue said: "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

"Not much" Jing Rong pressed the restless hand, and in the next second, the hand turned around and swept lightly in his palm, and the other hand was even more presumptuous on his waist, slowly lit down, light and heavy.

"Your Highness"

Jing Rong closed his eyes and said in a hidden voice: "Go out"

Yinghu saw that Jing Rong's face was disgusted, and he glanced at the bed unwillingly, and lowered his head.

Silence returned outside the door, Jing Rong lifted the quilt, Su Qinghui propped himself up like a cat, and asked lazily, "Doesn't Your Highness drink porridge?" That's Miss Mingyue's" Before the words were finished, Jing Rong turned over and pulled her and pressed her under him, with an angry face: "Don't think I don't dare." ”

"Don't dare to do anything, don't dare to move me, heh, then you move" The last sentence Su Qinghui pulled a long tone, and the softness was full of provocations.

Jing Rong pinched Su Qinghui's hands, controlled them above her head, and picked up her placket with one hand. The straps slipped to the side, revealing a purple belly pocket that was slightly undulating.

"Heh" A chuckle seemed to anger Jing Rong, he bent down and grabbed her lips fiercely, tossing and turning as if venting his anger, Su Qinghui was out of breath and hid in a panic, but there was nowhere to escape. As if seeing the panic of the person in front of him, Jing Rong slowly loosened his strength, and his lips and teeth became lingering.

Suddenly, Su Qinghui's back was loosened, his belly pocket floated lightly on his body, and a pair of warm hands slowly rose along his waist.

Su Qinghui suddenly panicked, moved his held hands, and snorted softly from his throat.

"No, no, I'm kidding"

"It's too late"

It was indeed too late, and Su Qinghui didn't have time to remember when this familiar conversation happened, and there was a sudden chill in his chest, and a soft kiss was covered on it, tossing and turning around his neck. Su Qinghui groaned lightly, raised his leg and wanted to resist, but was easily pinched against the sides.

Confused, there is only the last line of defense, Su Qinghui even felt that Jing Rong would not let go of himself today, Yuan Dai's voice came from afar.

The person on his body froze and didn't move for a long time, Su Qinghui seemed to have regained his senses, took his clothes and slipped out of that embrace, turned around after putting them on, Jing Rong sat silently in the bed, piled up between his legs, hanging his head and not seeing his expression clearly.

"Four Highnesses"

With a bang, the bowl of porridge slammed to the ground, splashing a few drops of water.

"Get Out"

Su Qinghui suddenly felt a little funny, and took a bowl of porridge for no reason.

"Not leaving?"

Su Qinghui melted the emotions in Shang Jing's eyes, took a few steps back, pulled the head of his coat and didn't run back to the warm spring.

After a few moments, the footsteps outside the door faded away.

Jing Rong lay back on the bed, her hand on her lips a little wet. He bit it lightly, and there was a ** pain. When I closed my eyes, I was surrounded by her breath.