11. Scholars
When she woke up the next morning, everything around her was no different from before, and she couldn't remember it clearly, and she didn't bother to think about it so much so as not to have a headache, she packed up and was just about to go out, but was stopped by someone, and the person said respectfully, "Master Su commanded, when you wake up and go to the palace with him, the person is already at the door at this moment" Su Jili nodded, signaled that he knew, and turned to the direction of the door.
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"Smack-" The sound of something breaking came from a soft sound in the air, blocking the footsteps of the two of them who were about to move forward, Su Jisheng reached out to stop Su Jili and motioned for her to silence.
"Don't come to Miss again." Familiar voices are alive again.
"But without this medicine, she would—"
"Knock knock—" There was another ping pong, but it blocked out what the man was about to say.
"You go, Miss said she didn't want to see you again."
The voice was full of rejection, but also unexpectedly calm.
"But—"
Before the man could finish his words, he was blocked by a doorman. I could only stand outside the door awkwardly and rub my hands, and at the end, I stomped my feet, and then turned around and walked towards the door in front of Su Li. The two briefly exchanged glances, so before the man stepped out of the door, Su Jisheng covered his mouth and whispered in his ear
"Don't speak" On the other hand, Su Lili was afraid that the maid would see the clue, so she gently closed the door.
The whole process was completed in one go, and there was a tacit understanding between the two of them, and when they looked at each other, there was a subtle feeling that dissolved between the two.
"Woo woo woo-" The man still didn't seem to give up struggling, whimpering, Su Jili glanced at the man, slightly surprised, this person was none other than the poor scholar he met this morning. After seeing Su Zhenli clearly, the scholar was also puzzled, and he stopped whimpering for a while. Seeing this form, Su Jisheng took the opportunity to click on his acupoint and commanded in a low voice
"Let's-"
The three of them disappeared into the palace like ghosts.
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In the gloomy room, the scholar was tightly tied to a chair, and occasionally a few inches of sunlight shone on his face. And the dark side where the sun can't shine, Su Jisheng stood impatiently with his hands in his hands, while Su Jili stood there calmly and indifferently. Like a quiet and open violet, quiet and restrained, mysterious and lonely.
"When will he wake up?" There was a faint displeasure in his voice.
Su Zhenli didn't answer, calmly picked up the teacup that Su Zhensheng had drunk, and threw it at the scholar.
"Ahh
"Don't scream"
The screams came and went, and it was really annoying to be noisy by him.
Su Jisheng stuffed the rag next to him into the scholar's mouth and said
"If you keep yelling, you'll do it at your own risk, huh?" The threatening words sounded, and Su Jili knew that he must not be in a good mood at the moment.
The scholar nodded in horror.
Su Jisheng took the rag from his mouth.
"Where are you bandits, I ...... I told you that I wanted money...... I didn't, I'm going to die, decades later, I'm still a hero" The righteousness on his face was awe-inspiring, as if he put life and death aside, and unexpectedly revealed a bit of tragedy
This big brother, I'm afraid you've watched too many jokes?
Su Jili couldn't help but hold his forehead, this was probably the stupidest one in the history of the two of them.
"Shut up" Thinking about how many girls in Yushu stepped through the threshold to ask for marriage, he was called a bandit leader by a poor scholar, Su Jisheng's mood at the moment was really not very good.
"Cough" pressed the urge to kill the person in front of him, Su Zhensheng said
"What do we say, you answer, understand?"
"Don't try to ask anything out of my mouth, I won't say it" Su Jili held his forehead again, I'm afraid this person's brain is not used to read?
was glared at by Su Jisheng viciously, the scholar was a lot more honest.
"Who are you?"
Glancing at him disdainfully, the scholar snorted back. An expression that would rather die than give in.
If the soft one doesn't work, you can only come to the hard one, Su Jisheng took out a dagger from his arms, put it against the scholar's slender neck, and said
Of course, the unyielding just now was gone, and turned into a flattering smile, saying, I said. After that, he glanced at the dagger again, and said in his heart, "The big husband can bend and stretch, and he should be cowardly."
"What's your name?"
"Jiang ...... Jiang Xinqiu: "That scholar is still a little lacking in confidence at the moment
"What are you doing in the palace?"
“……”
Don't you say it, do you really want to force me to use the knife?
As he spoke, he pressed the dagger to Jiang Xinqiu's neck again.
"Huh," there was a soft sigh in the air.
"Go and deliver the medicine"
"Send medicine, what medicine? You gave the county lord's poison? ”
Su Zhenli also frowned lightly at this moment.
"She's poisoned? When was this? Isn't it just an ordinary wind chill? ”
Presumably, this scholar doesn't know about this, but with his IQ, I'm afraid no one is willing to hand it over to him, after all, it's not good for anyone to be exposed. Su Zhen sneered
The two exchanged glances, and Su Jisheng continued to ask
"What is your relationship with that county lord?"
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Xinqiu's mouth
"Naturally, I am pleased with her"
"Two lovers?"
"Hmm...... Sort of."
"But the prince has always disagreed with us." There was a burst of sourness in my heart.
"It stands to reason that your identities are different, how did you meet?" Su Zhenli, who was quiet on the side, suddenly opened his mouth