Chapter 428: I'll Take You Home

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Heavenly fragrance citation.

Su Jiu came to the boudoir on the top floor, the maid rolled up the bead curtain, and she saw Xu Nuanyue still spinning in circles by the railing in the open air.

The room is richly furnished, Xiaohan is lazily leaning on the mink chaise longue, holding hot tea, and his posture is comfortable.

"Coming?"

The phoenix's eyes flowed, and she asked with a smile.

As if knowing that Su wine would definitely come.

The maid Xiao Tao brought hot water to Su Jiu to wipe her face, and the girl covered the hot handkerchief, "Come and see the warm moon." ”

Saying that, Xu Nuanyue stumbled and sat on the ground!

Xiao Han lightly raised his sleeves to cover his lips, smiling charmingly, "I fell on the one hundred and sixty-second lap, and I improved from yesterday." ”

Xu Nuanyue turned dizzy, "Help me up, I can continue to turn ......"

Xiao Tao smiled and helped her down to rest.

Xiao Han looked at Su Jiu lightly, and pointed to the cherry resting on the flower table with his white tender fingertips.

Su Jiu shook his head.

Xiao Han picked up one lightly, "I have heard about you and the Zhao family, as for you and Xiao Tingchen, ......"

Beauty puts cherries in contain. In the mouth, he pursed his lips and smiled.

"Xiao Tingchen is a rare good man in the world, he is angry at the crown, and he is the opposite, he is really courageous! Su Jiu, if I were you, I would be with him for the rest of my life. ”

Su Jiu was puzzled, "Can you stand his deception?" ”

Xiao Han lay lightly on the chaise longue, his slender and slender body was like a lazy and noble cat, slowly cocking a delicate jade foot upward.

The light gauze dress slid down the smooth white skin, she held her chin, and her red lips were sultry, "Su wine, the little girl will pay attention to the process." Mature woman, only look at the result. Su Jiu, he loves you very much. ”

Su Jiu grabbed the hem of his skirt and lowered his eyes.

There was no way for her to forgive.

Who knows whether he is angry at the crown and is red-faced, or wants to save her life in exchange for greater benefits from Lu Guogong?

Xiao Han lightly spit out the cherry pit, "Mrs. Zhao will not sit still, Su Jiu, you will be in danger." ”

"Then I should ...... How? ”

……

Zhao family.

In the small courtyard, Xiao Jingshu looked at the fake Zhao Shen blankly.

She frowned, "What did you say?" ”

The man repeated with a wooden face, "I, not Zhao Shen." ”

Two lines of clear tears rolled down from Xiao Jingshu's clear eyes, and she raised a smile, "You lied to me!" Your words are so beautiful, you are so gentle when you are with me, how can you not be Zhao Shen? ”

The thin white fingertips caressed the man's cheek, and her face was full of pleading, "Zhao Shen, don't you joke with me anymore, okay?" ”

The man remained expressionless.

He was a dead soldier raised by the Zhao family, and he began to learn to kill and obey since he was a child.

The lady asked him to pretend to be the young master, so he pretended to be the young master.

Madame wants him to deceive Xiao Jingshu, so he will deceive Xiao Jingshu.

He has no thoughts, no feelings, he only kills and obeys.

The woman in front of her was delicate and gentle, staring at herself.

There was something in those eyes that he couldn't distinguish.

Is it love?

The word jumped out of the man's heart, which had been cold for many years, and hit his chest hard, painful and sweet.

For him, it was a very strange feeling.

The man's throat rolled, and he tentatively called out a name: "Xiao Jingshu? ”

The tone is still wooden.

But it seems to be dyed with a trace of his own unique feelings.

He remembered the woman's thoughtfulness and gentleness, and he also remembered the sweetness of her body.

I remember her decision to leave the Xiao family with him without hesitation.

"Xiao Jingshu?"

The man, like a babbling child, repeated the name again.

Xiao Jingshu was surprised.

In the next moment, the man suddenly took her into his arms.

She is soft, and her heart is hot.

His heart is also hot.

The other five dead men glanced at each other, and one of them stepped forward and stabbed the fake Zhao Shen in the heart from behind with a long knife.

The long knife is drawn.

Blood flowed from the corners of the man's mouth, and he fell to the ground in panic.

Xiao Jingshu hugged him in disbelief, opened her mouth to say something, but found that she didn't even know what his name was.

The man's bloody hand caressed Xiao Jingshu's cheek, and a gentle smile finally appeared on his indifferent face, "No. eight, I'm No. eight......"

This smile is not a disguise, it is his own smile.

And he had long forgotten his name, the number eight, which was his number in the dead.

The sky was overcast.

The man looked at the other dead men with difficulty, "Give me a little time." ”

Stained with blood, slowly pull out the cork.

He poured the poison into his mouth, then pressed the back of Xiao Jingshu's head and kissed her on the lips.

Since it is a mortal game, it is better for him to come in person than to let his woman be killed by others.

The world is terrible.

The two hugged each other, tears wetting each other's faces.

The rough big palm that was used to holding the long knife gently supported Xiao Jingshu's little face, and he smiled seriously, "Xiao Jingshu, I'll take you home." ”

……

Heavenly fragrance citation.

Xiao Han sat on the chaise longue lightly, her jade-white slender long legs poking out of the light gauze skirt and stacking them elegantly.

She propped up the couch with one hand, picked up a cherry with the other, raised her snow neck like a swan, and took a small bite slowly.

Picture incense. Glamorous.

Facing Su Jiu's blankness, she smiled delicately, "I hold power and power in my hands, and Mrs. Zhao is just a clown in my eyes." But Su Jiu, why should I help you? There is only one person in this world who can move me, and I will only help you if he speaks. ”

Su Jiu understood, "My eldest brother? ”

She felt that Xiao Han should like Xiao Tingxiu.

Xiao Han smiled lightly, got up and walked to the back of the piano platform with frivolous lotus steps, "Su Jiu, sometimes men are very annoying when they are sullen, he doesn't speak, I can only force him to speak." At this hour, Mrs. Zhao should have taken Xiao Jingshu's body to the Xiao family, why don't you go back and take a look? ”

Su Jiu's little face turned pale.

She can hate Xiao Tingchen, but she can't hate the people of the Xiao family.

How the old lady spoiled her, how the sisters treated her as their own, and the laughter and excitement during the New Year and the festival are vivid.

"Second sister, she ......"

Tears fell from the girl's eyes.

When she thought that Xiao Jingshu's final ending was to be buried in the Zhao family, she was sad.

At this moment, Xiao Tao suddenly hurried in: "Miss, Miss Su, the old lady of the Xiao family has come to the door in person!" ”

Xiao Han lightly held his cheek with one hand and stroked the strings, "Let's go downstairs and take a look." ”

Tianxiangyin is the first class elegant place in the south of the Yangtze River.

So even if a famous lady comes to see it, it will have no impact on the reputation.

Su Jiu went downstairs with Xiaohan, and sure enough, he saw the old lady sitting on the big chair.

The daughter-in-law and the girl of the Xiao family were standing behind her.

She lowered her eyes and stepped forward.

Without waiting for the old lady to speak, she suddenly cried and knelt down, "Presumably the old lady has heard everything, I am not the daughter of the Xiao family." Over the years, he has inherited a lot of love from the old lady, and Su Jiu is ashamed. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will serve you well! ”

She kowtowed earnestly and respectfully.

The old lady sneered, "Look, this girl said she would leave, and now she doesn't even call her grandmother, my wife has really felt sorry for this little white-eyed wolf all these years!" ”

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