Xiao Tingchen sat far away in the pavilion.

He stared at the two of them, and his peach blossom eyes were full of anger.

At this moment, Tanhualang, who was over half a hundred years old, shrunk his head and appeared, and when he saw Su Jiu in his gaze, he couldn't help sighing:

"The girl in this country's mansion was born with ice muscles and jade bones, and I don't know what kind of ecstasy it feels like to play in bed? It's a pity that I'm not blessed, although the old Duchess agreed to our marriage, and even exchanged Geng posts, but let the grandfather of the country stir up! As the so-called peony flower dies, and being a ghost is also romantic, I would rather not have this Tanhualang, and I want to play with her for a few days......"

Xiao Tingchen picked up a nest candy and threw it into his mouth and chewed it indiscriminately, and said vaguely: "You say, it's also romantic to be a ghost?" ”

"Isn't it? Look at that Su girl, her skin is porcelain white and delicate, and her little face is delicate, tsk, that little red mouth, if it is used to contain me-"

The big palm, which was as cold as iron tongs, grabbed his neck fiercely.

There was a "click" sound, and Tanhualang's neck was broken!

Xiao Tingchen let go and sneered, "I told you to be a ghost and be romantic!" ”

He wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and he still seemed to be angry, and he actually raised his foot viciously and stepped on Tanhualang's crotch!

What is it

It burst.

Xiao Tingchen went downstairs with a full body of anger, but bumped into a girl in red head-on.

The girl's headdress is gorgeous, her makeup is exquisite, her posture is quite tall, and she is holding a leather whip in her hand, and she scolds angrily: "Which one who doesn't have long eyes dares to hit me?!" ”

Xiao Tingchen took two steps back.

He had seen the pictures of the nobles of Chang'an City, and recognized that the woman in front of him was the eldest lady of the Rong family.

It is rumored that she is such a beautiful man, and she once threatened to never get married, and she would raise the first 3,000 noodles in the house.

It's also a strange flower.

Rong Yu had already noticed Xiao Tingchen's appearance.

Beautiful and fair-skinned, cinnabar colorful, a pair of peach blossom eyes with boundless style, and even seducing the soul when not smiling.

Her appearance is no less than that of her younger brother Rong Zheng.

Rong Yu licked his lips and approached him with all kinds of charm, "I have already heard that the champion of this department has an outstanding demeanor, so I will take a look." I didn't expect it to look even better than I expected......"

She was originally looking for fun in the house, but as soon as she heard that the champion of the current department was good-looking, she rushed over non-stop.

Xiao Tingchen remained silent, "Miss Rong, please respect yourself." ”

"Aren't men all beautiful? You call me self-respecting, but you don't like me for not being beautiful enough? Rong Yu raised his eyebrows, domineeringly circled his waist and rubbed it repeatedly, "Look at this male dog's waist, it's not just what it feels like to play on the bed......"

Her red lips are seductive, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes are teasing.

"Xiao Tingchen, what's the use of studying and taking a reputation test, you can only climb to the position of a five-grade petty official if you are tired and tired. It's better to follow me, with the support of the Rong family, to ensure that you enjoy wealth and glory in the second half of your life! ”

The Great Qiduo family.

The family occupies and divides most of the upper-class power, the younger generations rely on the ancestral shade, and the hereditary officials monopolize the court, and the promotion channels are actually very narrow for the children of the poor family.

Although the old lady of the Xiao family is a secretary of the ministry, he seems to have real power, but in the eyes of the real family of hundreds of years, it is really nothing.

Xiao Tingchen pushed away the rumor and indifferently straightened his robe.

After tidying up the brocade robe, he glanced at Rong Yu with a smile, "Miss Rong's good intentions are in my heart." It's just that I already have a lover in my heart, and I'm afraid I will live up to Miss Rong's good intentions. ”

After finishing speaking, he walked away.

Rong Yu has been the daughter of a daughter since she was a child, she was pampered and raised, she boasted of her beauty, and she had never heard a word of rejection in a man's mouth.

Her face was cold, and she suddenly threw a whip on Xiao Tingchen's back!

The brocade robe with good texture was torn apart, and the skin on Xiao Tingchen's back was open, and the blood was pouring out, making it very tight.

He looked back, his gaze cold.

"See what I do? I have a similar temper with my imperial aunt and grandmother, and the man I can't get will be destroyed! Rong Yu raised his chin proudly, "Let me ask you again, you never obey me?!" ”

Xiao Tingchen was expressionless and walked away.

Rong Yu's face was ruthless, "Okay, you Xiao Tingchen, you wait for me!" ”

……

The chamberlain brought a large handful of freshly picked peach blossom branches and respectfully distributed them to the noblewoman.

Su Jiu and Rong Zheng sat together, carefully writing their names on the gold-sprinkled red cardboard.

Rong Zheng was amazed, "A good hand, a hairpin, sure enough, the words are like their people." ”

"Young Master Rong has an overreputation."

Su Jiu tied the paper to the peach blossom branch, glanced at him, got up and walked to the pavilion not far away.

There is a room in the pavilion with dozens of vases on them, and the names of the new scholars are hung on the bottles, and if the girls like them, they can insert the peach blossom branches with their names written on them into the porcelain vases.

If Lang has a concubine, the emperor will personally grant the marriage a good thing.

When Su Jiu entered, there was no one in the room.

She looked left and right, and finally found Rong Zheng's vase.

There are already a few peach blossoms in it.

Next to Rong Zheng was Xiao Tingchen's vase, and he was much more pitiful, and he didn't have a single peach blossom.

Su Jiu closed his eyes.

She once liked Fusheng-kun and had the idea of marrying him.

But her affection disappeared with the removal of the mask of the floating king.

She regards Xiao Tingchen as her brother, and she has no way to like a man again.

Marrying Rong Zheng, An An divides her husband and godson, which is her best destination.

She's always been easily satisfied.

When the girl opened her eyes, her eyes were clear.

She solemnly inserted the peach blossom branch into Rong Zheng's porcelain vase.

In the next moment, the big palm with a thin callus suddenly hugged her waist from behind.

Xiao Tingchen buried his head in her neck, and said mockingly, "I watched you in the corner for a long time, I thought you would change your mind, but I didn't expect you to choose him ......"

Su Jiu's body shook.

Why is Xiao Tingchen here?!

Before she could think deeply, the tip of her nose smelled a strong smell of blood.

She frowned and turned around, "Are you hurt?" ”

She saw that Xiao Tingchen's face was a little pale.

"You-"

Before she could continue to ask, the man had already taken her small mouth in a domineering and strong manner.

Her delicate waist was pressed against the desk, which made her feel pain.

"Hmm...... Xiao Ting......"

She wanted to protest, but the other party's tongue took advantage of the situation to poke into her lips and teeth!

Her brain exploded!

The girl began to punch and kick Xiao Tingchen like crazy, her nails digging deep into his back, but she noticed a long whiplash wound on his back!

She scratched her fingernails, and the blood that had been stopped rushed out, drenching her hands.

The man snorted in pain, and she didn't dare to move anymore.

Xiao Tingchen's eyes were always open.

Seeing the girl's horror and hesitation in his eyes, he sneered.

This little woman, does she feel sorry for him?

He was no longer polite, carried her to the desk, tasted her sweet fragrance wantonly, and did whatever he wanted to her.

The rough palm with a thin callouse unceremoniously reached into her little jacket.

As soon as she thought that she was going to marry Rong Zheng, Xiao Tingchen became enthusiastic and manic like a beast.

He stroked the most delicate part of the girl, although it was still green and petite, but it was soft and cute, which made him love it......

Su Jiu was stunned!

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