XLVII. Confrontation

The night is as cool as water.

After Su Jili finished dealing with the helpers, he dragged his somewhat tired body to the side hall.

It was pitch black all around, and Su Jisheng had already fallen asleep.

With a raised hand, he lit a few red candles, and everything in the room became warm and bright.

She smiled and dragged her red skirt to the bed.

Cold fingers caressed his face like a crown of jade, and listening to those people, he refused to eat properly.

How can this work, how can you enjoy her torture without eating well.

The scarlet nails pressed against his brow, and the man frowned subconsciously.

There was a low chuckle in the air.

In the next second, Su Jisheng opened his eyes full of sorrow.

"Not pretending?"

withdrew her parted hand and looked at him with a smirk.

"Is Su Gongzi still used to it?"

She was answered by silence as quiet as night.

Seeing that he had no intention of opening his mouth, Su Jili planned to let him go.

"That's it, it's a long time coming, not bad this time."

Lying sideways in the empty seat beside him.

The ballpark shot a few beads in all directions.

In an instant, darkness returned to all around.

"Today's words, are you acting on the spot, or are you ......?"

"Or whatever." Inexplicably, there was always a bewitching flavor in her voice.

The two were very close, and Su Jisheng paused a little uncomfortably.

"You've really been plotting against each other for a long time."

Silently hooked his lips, as if mocking.

"Whatever my brother thinks is what it is."

The tone was extremely lazy, as if he didn't care much about the issue.

This night, for him, was not a lonely pillow, but it was difficult to sleep.

Su Jili slept inexplicably at ease.

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Early the next morning.

Reluctantly, he rolled over, and his eyes opened in a daze.

Unfortunately, Su Jisheng's eyes were a little cold.

The originally confused eyes suddenly regained their clarity and returned to their old banter.

"Morning, brother."

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Staring at him with those rather innocent eyes, Su Jisheng was a little dazed for a while.

The bright and delicate her and the current moody her gradually coincided, as if they were separated from each other.

"Someone, pass breakfast."

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Su Jisheng stared at the porridge in front of him motionlessly.

On the contrary, Su Li's appetite was very enjoyable.

"Why doesn't my brother eat it, is it because the food is not in harmony with the appetite?"

Knowing that he was fighting against him in the form of a hunger strike, she still couldn't help but ask pretendedly.

All she answered was a dead silence in the air.

Pretending to be casual, he drank the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl, wiped the corners of his mouth indiscriminately, and hooked his lips and sneered.

As if he had expected him to come back, he neatly dragged the stool to his side and picked up the steaming porridge on the side.

Looking very gentle, he scooped a spoonful of hot porridge, brought it to his mouth and blew it, and then handed it to him again.

Su Jisheng tilted his head, as if this was the only way to show his unyieldingness.

He smiled at him, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Putting the spoon back into the bowl, scarlet nails touching the cold porcelain bowl.

"Brother, why bother me."

As he spoke, he patiently scooped up a mouthful of porridge and forced it to his mouth.

Feeling the clash of teeth and spoon, she smiled very strangely.

"Still won't drink it?"

The soup slowly left along the corners of his mouth, and Su Zhensheng was still expressionless.

In the next second, the hot porridge was smashed to the ground by her, and the flowers exploded solidly.

glanced at the porridge that was spilled on the ground a little miserably, and still didn't speak, but his face turned a little pale.

"Brother doesn't like this bowl?"

"It's okay, it's not blessed to get into my brother's mouth."

There was a smile on his face all the time.

"Come on, clean up, and bring another bowl."

Soon, a full bowl of porridge returned to the table.

"If my brother refuses to drink it, then my sister can only keep smashing it like this until my brother is willing to drink it."

"Do you have to force me like this?"

"Brother, don't forget, who persecuted who first." As soon as the conversation turned, the original playful tone turned into countless ruthlessness.

As he spoke, he smiled and scooped up a mouthful of porridge and handed it to him.

Fortunately, this time he drank it obediently.

In this way, he drank this bowl of porridge half-forcedly and half-coaxed, and Su Li's unwavering eyes returned to a little smile.

"Palace master, someone is looking for you outside."

"Got it."

Patting the ash on his sleeve casually, he put his lips to the base of his ear and said in a very seductive voice

"Brother should be good, don't miss me too much."

Seeing that the roots of his ears that were originally white gradually turned red, Su Jili smiled with satisfaction, and walked out of the side hall without looking back.

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Inside the pavilion.

Su Jili walked behind the man unhurriedly and looked at the man's somewhat gloomy back.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency who isβ€”"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the man turn neatly.

It hasn't changed much from what he remembers, but it's different.

Jiang Ziyi was dressed in green clothes, and a folding fan appeared alive in front of him again.

Su Jili was a little stunned.

"I haven't seen you for a year, but you miss me."

It's still the shapeless appearance in my memory.

"Who should I be so eager to come to see me, it turned out to be Jiang Gongzi." The corners of his mouth pulled out a somewhat strange smile, and the words were very obvious and polite.

Jiang Ziyi's figure couldn't help but be stunned.

She is too strange in front of her, she can drip blood in a red dress, and she looks like a female devil.

How did she make herself like this?

The two sat down and exchanged pleasantries for a moment.

"How did you find out I was here?"

He looked at her with a smile and was silent.

"That's right, as long as you want, there's nothing in this world that you can't know."

Jiang Ziyi smiled dumbly.

"Eh, there's really something in this world that I don't know."

"Today, I came to consult the Su Palace Master."

"Oh?"

"How did you get yourself like this?"

Su Zhenli paused, looked at him who was still calm and calm in front of him, and then hooked his lips and smiled

"Naturally, it's based on ability."

"Miss Su's ability is really not small."

Jiang Gongzi laughed.

The topic came to an abrupt end here, and neither of them spoke again.

"I heard you caught him?"

"This doesn't seem to have much to do with Jiang Gongzi."

Raised his hand and poured him a cup of tea.

Jiang Ziyi drank it with a smile.

"Jiang Gongzi doesn't remember that he lied to me like this a year ago?"

He couldn't help but be stunned.

"Miss Su is so vindictive."

"A tooth for a tooth."

stared at him with a smile on his face, which made people extremely incomprehensible.

"Miss Su, I'm so sure I must have drunk it."

Flip her tea-soaked sleeves over and show her.

Looking at his sleeves are wet with tea.

Su Lili was a little dissatisfied, and the smile in his eyes faded a lot.

Hmph, she still muttered about him.

"The master of the palace is tired, and I invite Jiang Gongzi to take care of himself."

"Junyue, send off."