Chapter 117: A concubine, after all, is just a concubine!
The red stain is still very new, and it was probably smoked tonight.
Su Jiu broke away from his hand and slowly lowered his sleeves, "I accidentally got it myself, little brother doesn't have to think about it." ”
She always lowered her eyes, so she never saw Xiao Tingchen's gloomy face.
After a while, Xiao Tingchen dragged her to the bookshelf without saying a word.
He opened the medicine box on the bookshelf and carefully medicated her wounds, his voice full of sarcasm:
"It was obvious that he was beaten, but he still insisted that he did it himself, and he still had the heart to go to the library to read...... Su Jiu, a lying child, but no one hurts. ”
"If no one hurts, what difference does it make if you lie or not?"
In the dim light and shadow, the little girl's white face was extremely calm.
That's age-appropriate coldness.
It's as if being beaten is a common thing for her.
Xiao Tingchen raised his eyes to stare at her.
The little girl pursed her lips and smiled, "Little brother, I don't have any background, power, or money." But I will put in a thousand times or ten thousand times more effort than others, and one day, I will definitely become an incense master admired by thousands of people! ”
Only then,
Only by climbing that height,
She can no longer be afraid of the Li family, right?
Only then does she have the capital to go to Chang'an City to find her father, right?
Xiao Tingchen's thin lips were lightly hooked, and his peach blossom eyes were deep and evil, "Does that little wine know that it is difficult for a child who works too hard and is too strong to be favored by others?" The old saying that crying children have candy to eat is not without reason. ”
Su Jiu tilted his head.
"When my little brother was young, it should have been very difficult, right? So, did the little brother come over crying, or did he come all the way? ”
The little girl, after asking this question, turned away calmly.
Xiao Tingchen stood alone in the study building.
He watched her walk down the stairs, and suddenly chuckled and rubbed his brow.
"Little wine, how can I be the same as you? I don't cry because no one feels sorry when I cry.
"But if you cry, I'll be distressed!"
Originally, he just planned to pick her up and raise her so that he could exchange her for a bright future in the future.
But now......
Why do you see her red eyes,
Will it be distressed?
Is it because they are too similar in their bones, so they are sympathetic?
He closed the medicine box, and the ghost sent him to the small bookcase of Su Jiu.
This bookcase was used when he was a child, and it was very worn, and he had already thrown it into the corner and piled up ashes.
Now that he was picked up by the little girl, he probably cherished it very much, so he wiped it cleanly, and the books and incense materials piled up on it were also in order, which was very different from his messy bookcase.
He sat cross-legged and took a moment to look through the books she had read recently.
flipped through it, but saw a small book in a large tome.
However, the palm-sized small book, with two small letters of "Su wine" neatly written on it.
When I opened it, I saw that the date was written at the beginning:
March of the fifteenth year of Lin'an.
Below the date, is followed by a long list of deeds:
The big devil deliberately disliked the food I made was not delicious, and deducted one point.
The big devil scolded me for being a puppy and deducted two points.
The Great Demon King scared me with three vicious dogs at the back door, and five points were deducted.
……
The Great Demon King made a bet with me that my aunt would rob me of my money, and I really lost to him, and I was deducted five points.
The young man raised his forehead, this half of the book was full of accusations!
Speaking of the last one, it clearly has nothing to do with him, right?!
He was just kind-hearted to expose her uncle's greed!
He looked at his score, as if there had been a hundred points, but now there were only a pitiful nine left.
The boy turned to the last page.
On paper,
Finally, another name appeared.