Before she finished speaking, Xue Xiwen rushed to her body, "Xiwen thank my cousin for the marriage!" ”

Xie Rongjing's face was slightly gloomy, "Your Majesty—"

"Don't talk too much, concentrate on watching the play."

Yuan Sheng's tone was slow, but it could not be refuted.

Su Jiu noticed that the new emperor seemed to be looking at her deliberately, and then turned his gaze to the Colosseum.

The atmosphere in the field was strange, and many wealthy families looked at each other.

Everyone knows that Xue Xiwen is the queen prepared by the Xue family for the new emperor, but what does it mean to see the new emperor......

It seems that the Xue family and the Xie family are going to marry?

So who is he going to appoint?

Kazuki-hime?

They couldn't figure out the mind of the new emperor, so they had to continue to watch the beast fight.

Xie Rongjing wrapped his arms around Su Jiu's thin waist, and his voice was low: "Su Xiaojiu, are you very happy?" ”

Seeing that the girl didn't answer, he sneered, "But no matter who I marry, you don't want to leave." Su Xiaojiu, I can only really rest assured if I keep you by my side-"

A tidal shout sounded in the field, interrupting Xie Rongjing's words.

Su Jiu stared at the Colosseum.

The dog man tackled the two tigers with his bare hands and chains around his ankles!

A gentle smile rose into her mouth, and she applauded in the crowd.

Xie Rongjing was jealous.

He stared indifferently at Xiao Tingchen, who was covered in blood, hugged Su Jiu's thin waist, and couldn't help but take her away.

When he returned to Xie's Mansion, he saw Su Jiu sitting silently by the window reading a book.

Xiao Tingchen was not there, and there was a dead silence in her eyes.

He paced around the room irritably, and finally couldn't stand such Su wine, so he snatched the incense recipe from her hand and tore it to shreds.

The sky was full of shredded paper.

Su Jiu pursed his lips, and his eyebrows and eyes were neither wavery nor waveless.

"Su wine!" Xie Rongjing almost collapsed, "What kind of ecstasy soup did Xiao Tingchen pour on you, making you so desperate for him?!" ”

Su Jiu lowered his eyes.

The little white hand curled up uneasily into the sleeve of the lute, and she was speechless in the face of the man's sharp questioning.

"Bang!"

Xie Rongjing casually smashed the enamel lantern on the little Buddha's table.

The tea splashed all over the floor, gradually cooling down.

He suddenly grabbed Su Jiu's thin shoulder viciously, "Su Xiaojiu, if you say something to me, you will die?!" In the past, when Xiao Tingchen gave me and Xue Xiwen a marriage, weren't you quite opposed?! Why is it not against it now? Su Xiaojiu, I'm close to other women, won't you be jealous and heartache?! ”

Danfeng's eyes were moist and red.

He was like a drowning man, desperately trying to get a glimmer of hope of survival from Su Jiu.

But Su Jiu couldn't give it to him.

The girl's thin shoulders were scratched by him, and tears rolled down one by one, looking extremely pitiful.

"!"

Xie Rongjing was annoyed when he saw her crying.

She is his beloved girl, not a soldier under his command, she can't scold and scold, beat and beat, she looks delicate and weak, as if she can't say a heavy word.

He let go of his hand and kicked over the two Taishi chairs in a rage.

He glared at her suddenly, "Don't cry anymore!" ”

Su Jiu cried more and more.

Xie Rongjing never knew that Su Jiu loved to cry so much, and she cried when he said a few words casually!

I don't know how Xiao Tingchen coaxed her when she cried.

The man scratched his ears and cheeks, "Su Xiaojiu, can you stop crying?!" ”

Su Jiu held the embroidered handkerchief, and a pair of deer eyes were red and swollen like walnuts.

Originally, these grievances could be barely swallowed, but suddenly they cried, like a dam bursting, and they could no longer stop the surging tears.

Xie Rongjing was irritable.

"!" He raised his foot and kicked over the entire sandalwood carved round table, and rushed to Su Jiu with a black face, "Lao Tzu bought you candy to eat, don't you cry, okay?!" It's all my fault, I shouldn't have talked to you about the past, I beg you not to cry! ”

Su Jiu lay on the small Buddha table, crying slender shoulders trembling violently.

is already thin and petite, and her carmine jacket skirt makes her weak.

Tears stained the little face crimson and wet, like a delicate peony in a storm, which was really distressing.

Xie Rongjing squatted down in front of her, held one of her small hands, and patiently coaxed: "Why don't you punch me a few times to relieve your hatred?" ”

Su Jiu didn't want to hit him at all.

She withdrew her hand, still clutching the handkerchief and shedding tears.

Xie Rongjing regretted that he didn't know what to do, and was about to tell the small kitchen to make more sweet cakes to coax people, when he suddenly heard Su Jiu whimper and whispered: "I want to see him......"

The man was stunned.

He looked at her, the girl's dark and slender eyelashes were wet with tears, and the clear deer eyes revealed a little anticipation and caution.

His heart has turned into water, where can he dare to be jealous and lose his temper.

He nodded in resignation, "Okay, see him, see him!" ”

However, he didn't want to see Su Jiu and Xiao Tingchen Qingqing.

He personally sent Su Jiu to the carriage of the pear orchard, stuffed her with a small warm hand stove, and advised: "You must come back within two hours, if you return late, you are not allowed to see him again in the future." ”

Su Jiu nodded, and gathered the skirt that was dragging outside the carriage.

The carriage staggered along the snow-covered laneway towards the pear orchard.

The rows of ice under the eaves are crystal clear, the edges of the bluestone slabs are covered with snow, and the twilight near dusk is cold and gentle.

Just like Xie Rongjing's silent face.

The carriage finally drove to the pear orchard, and Su Jiu held a small hand stove and a food box, and couldn't wait to run to the Colosseum.

At this time, the guests of the Colosseum were dispersed, the beast was locked in an iron cage, and several merchants in charge of the pear orchard were gathering together to take the accounts.

"Hehe, the Colosseum was reopened ten years later, and it earned us a full eight thousand taels of silver on the first day! It's much more profitable than engaging in that babbling theater! ”

"Don't look at who performed on stage in person, it was Xiao Tingchen, the man who had sat on the dragon chair before! Just rush at him with this gimmick, we can make a lot of money in the future! ”

"Hmph, no matter who he is, even if it's a dragon, he has to be held by Lao Tzu when he arrives at our territory!"

Su Jiu stood outside the threshold, his little face cold, "Where is he?" ”

Several people glanced at each other, and before they could ask, Su Jiu lowered his head and took out a silver ingot from his wide sleeve, "I want to see him." ”

Sue was led to a dungeon in the Colosseum.

The light and shadow were dim, and a dirty oil lamp barely illuminated the ground.

Xiao Tingchen sat cross-legged on a straw pile, and the wounds on his body were hastily bandaged.

He still had an iron ring on his ankle, and the heavy chains connected it from the iron ring to the cell door, and then locked it firmly with heavy iron locks, limiting his range of movement to this small cell.

He held a bowl of noodles and ate it very seriously.

The merchant who led the way opened the prison door for Su Jiu and said with a smile: "The prison is dirty, the girl will order it." The court has a decree that this man is very dangerous, so he must not untie the shackles on his feet. I'm waiting outside, and the girl will do whatever she wants me to do. ”

Xiao Tingchen was stunned when he saw Su Jiu.

He subconsciously hid the noodle bowl behind him, and his curved peach blossom eyes were innocent and cute, "Tsk, why is my sister here?" ”