Wrapped in swaddling clothes, a baby who has just completed a month.

A small white and tender one, with its eyes closed, and its small hands with meat pits clenched into fists when it slept, round and chubby like a small dough.

This is the evil seed of Su Jiu and Yan Yu......

It's really ugly.

When you grow up, you will definitely get uglier.

Xiao Tingchen's eyes were full of jealousy, the narrow knife on his waist was half an inch out of the sheath, and it was extremely sharp under the dim candlelight.

The blade silently pressed against the baby's neck.

He squinted, knowing very well that if he stabbed it, this little puppy would definitely die.

It's just that......

Yu Guang glanced at Su Jiu.

She slept soundly, her crow hair spread out on the pillow, her little face was pale and thin, and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if she was experiencing something painful in her dreams.

The anger in Xiao Tingchen's chest surged, and the hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and he couldn't do it no matter what.

When the puppy dies, she will surely break down and despair.

Even if he hated her, even if he hated her, he still didn't want to see her desperate.

The man closed his eyes.

He resisted the urge to put the knife into the sheath, walked to the incense burner, and threw an incense pill into the stove at random.

The sweet warm fragrance quietly diffused, and Su Jiu and the baby slept even more confused.

Xiao Tingchen picked up the swaddling clothes.

He looked at the baby with disgust for a while, "The more you look at this little beast, the uglier it gets...... Su Jiu, you are worthy of me! ”

After speaking, he threw the baby under the bed like a rattan ball.

He rolled over to the couch and put down the tent casually.

Su Jiu's dreams are long and intoxicating.

She felt as if she had turned into a flat boat, with the ups and downs of the sea, the blue water and the sky, she seemed to step on the sea of clouds again, confused and confused.

The pain crept in.

She cried in her sleep......

Before dawn, it was dark.

Xiao Tingchen stepped out of the tent refreshed, casually fastened his belt, and bent down to take out the swaddling clothes from under the soft couch.

"Tsk, the little beast is in good health, and I haven't caught a cold after sleeping on the floor all night......"

He raised an eyebrow, threw the baby back on the couch, and disappeared into the dormitory as a smoke.

Su Jiu slept for a long, long time.

She woke up at noon, only to feel a sore back, and she felt uncomfortable anywhere.

However, she did not think deeply, and called the maidservant to come in and freshen up, and by the time she was ready, it was noon.

Yan Yu had lunch with her, "The dark clouds outside are overwhelming, and I am afraid that the first snow will fall this winter." I don't think you have much energy, why don't you go for a walk in the garden? ”

Su Jiu nodded.

Yan Yu took a thick mink fur cloak and tied it to her, and then took her hand and walked along the carved verandah to the garden.

Su Jiu admired the scenery outside the corridor and said softly: "Now the two countries have their own victories and defeats in the war, but if it drags on for a long time, it will be very unfavorable to our southern Xinjiang." ”

"Yes." Yan Yu nodded in agreement.

Dayongdi is rich in resources, and there is a Xichan woman country to help, but southern Xinjiang is only a small land in comparison, if the war is extended, there will be a hundred disadvantages and no benefits to southern Xinjiang.

His face was cold and serious, "So what is Xiaojiu going to do?" ”

Su Jiu narrowed his eyes.

She stood still in a garden pavilion, her little white hand reaching out of the railing, "It's a north wind blowing now." ”

Yan Yu didn't know why.

Su Jiu looked up at him and smiled, "The only advantage of Southern Xinjiang is that it has cultivated countless poison pharmacists that have never existed in the Central Plains. I plan to unite all the poison doctors in southern Xinjiang and poison Dayong's army. Of course, it was not a lethal poison, but a slight toxin that prevented them from entering the war. In the long run, they are unaccustomed to the soil and water and have no intention of fighting, and this war will naturally be able to be won in southern Xinjiang without a fight. Why not avoid the misery of life and achieve victory? ”

Yan Yu was surprised.

It's no wonder that Xiaojiu has just tested the direction of the wind, because many minor poisons can be transmitted by the wind.

When the spring flowers bloom, the poison doctors are almost assembled, and the south wind is at its peak, and it happens to blow from the south to the north, so that they can sit firmly in Qingcheng and use poison, so that Dayong will be defeated without a fight.

"Xiaojiu Bingxue is smart, I'm ashamed of myself."

He smiled gently, with admiration and doting in his eyes.

Su Jiu tilted his head, "They are all crooked ways that can't be put on the stage, and they can't be compared with you men who fight on the battlefield." ”

She has always been humble.

But Yan Kuo understands that no matter what, this method is indeed the most worry-free and effort-saving way.

The garden was silent, and a few wisps of cold wind blew, bringing down a few white snowflakes.

But in the blink of an eye, the snow is falling scattered, which is extremely holy and beautiful.

Su Jiu tugged at Yan Yu's sleeve in surprise, "Look, it's snowing!" ”

Yan Yu didn't look at the snow.

He looked at the little girl's side face, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked when she laughed, the deer's eyes were always clean and clear, but the slightly upturned eyes had an indescribable charm and sultry.

The skin is like coagulated fat, and the lips are like dyed rouge.

It is better to be alluring to the country and the city.

Yan Yu's gaze revealed a gentleness that he had never felt before, and he gently took Su Jiu into his arms, "Is it cold?" ”

Su Jiu shook his head obediently, "I like snow ......"

"Cooking wine in the snow is the most elegant, small wine should be liked, I asked the maid to prepare something."

Soon, elegant bamboo curtains hung down on three sides of the pavilion.

There was a wine jug on the small red clay stove, and a few side dishes were prepared on the table.

The aroma of wine was pervasive, and Yan Kuo personally poured a cup of hot wine for Su Wine, "This is Qingcheng's unique rice wine, it is very nourishing to drink warm, try the wine?" ”

Su took a shallow sip of wine, and then held the wine cup in his arms.

It's warm.

She quietly raised her eyes to look at the other side, the tall and cold man was eating wine with an extremely noble posture, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

She felt that this man was warmer than warm wine.

The two of them were enjoying the snow in the pavilion, above the pavilion in the distance.

Xiao Tingchen sat on the edge of the window, his legs swaying expressionlessly.

Peach Blossom Eyes fixed on the gazebo, and every move of the pair of dog men and women was captured by him, and even the fleeting joy in Su Jiu's eyes did not escape his eyes.

He knew very well that Xiaojiu fell in love with Yan Yu.

It is not the love between brothers and sisters, nor the appreciation between monarchs and ministers, but the purest throbbing of a man and woman for each other.

The man squinted, and the snowflakes evaporated and dissipated when he was half a foot away, and the evil qi in his body was like a burning flame, burning both others and himself.

Jiang Dai'er came over with a small enamel hand stove in a reserved manner, and said coquettishly: "Is the emperor looking at the snow?" ”

"No, I'm looking at you."

"Gee, what's there to look at...... The emperor really loves to laugh ......"

"Miss Jiang is more beautiful than falling snow, of course I have to appreciate it carefully."

Xiao Tingchen said love words absentmindedly, and the eyes of the yin owl always fell on the gazebo.

Jiang Dai'er's cheeks were red, she was shy for a while, and suddenly remembered her business, "By the way, the emperor, the courtiers have already conveyed your meaning to my father, and my father said that if you promise to make your courtiers a concubine, then he is very willing to take refuge in Dayong." ”

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