Bai Lu covered her mouth and chuckled.

She knew that the master cared about the young lady.

The night is like a wave.

Su Jiu returned to the dormitory of the main courtyard from the descending crane ting, and pushed the door to see Xiao Tingchen wearing a white bedclothes, sitting crookedly by the window reading a book.

She glanced at the bookcase.

The sun came out in the west, and this guy turned out to be looking at the art of war.

Silently, she took her bedding clothes from the closet and went to the next room to bathe.

Xiao Tingchen turned the page.

The soundproofing between the wing room and the dormitory was not good, and he could clearly hear the sound of the water as the girl took a bath.

He imagined what it would be like to take a bath in Sujiu.

The black hair is braided high, the little face is shiny, the neck is slender, the rose petals are attached to the white greasy collarbone, and the whole person is surrounded by steaming mist, which is very good-looking.

The man rubbed the tip of his nose and pressed his heart to the horse.

Half an hour later, Su Jiu returned.

The wide silk bedrobe lined her petite figure, and the action of closing the door is cute and cute.

Xiao Tingchen smelled the faint fragrance of roses on her body from afar.

Sweet and sweet, tempting him to fight hard.

He coughed and stole Su's wine.

The girl sat on the edge of the couch, lowered her head and lifted her trouser leg to apply pearl paste to her body.

The color of the calves is like pearls, the arc is slender and symmetrical, and because it has just been bathed, the feet are like a shell-like glossy pink, which is really beautiful.

Xiao Tingchen threw away the war book and rubbed to her impatiently.

He took the pearl paste from her hand, "I'll come." ”

He picked out a big lump of paste and quickly touched Su Jiu's calf!

Su wine moves faster!

She propped up the bed with both hands, one foot on Xiao Tingchen's cheek, refusing to let him get close to her again.

Xiao Tingchen raised his eyebrows, "Su Xiaojiu? ”

"Don't touch me."

Her eyes were slightly red and swollen, and her voice was a little hoarse, so it was obvious that she had been crying for a long time.

Guarded and detached, like a young beast under attack by a wild beast.

Xiao Tingchen thought for a while, and said gently: "I'll give you a silver ticket, don't lose your temper with me." But there is a premise, you can't send the silver ticket I gave you to Lu Cunwei. ”

Su Jiu was surprised, "Do you know that I got the silver for my brother?" ”

Xiao Tingchen was noncommittal.

Yongwang's Mansion is his nest, and the movement of people and things is basically clear to him.

Even the red lotus once sent a letter for Rong Zheng, and he knew it.

Su Jiu frowned, "What's wrong with my brother in Liangzhou, you don't allow me to send him silver?" ”

"Drink flower wine."

For the sake of the relationship between husband and wife, Xiao Tingchen decided to be sorry for his eldest brother and honestly tell the truth.

He said: "Lu Cunwei has been pampered since he was a child, and the top brands of hundreds of singing houses and restaurants in Chang'an City are all his old friends. During this time in Liangzhou, I didn't go to the battlefield twice, and my comrades-in-arms didn't know two, but they got to know all the gentlemen in Liangzhou. Su Xiaojiu, you can't get used to him anymore. ”

Su Jiu hugged the pearl paste, and his little face could not hide his disappointment.

In Lu Cunwei's letter to her, he also said how many enemies he killed and how hard he fought the war.

She thought that Lu Cunwei had at least half of the hard work he said in the letter, so she was willing to send him silver, so that he could eat, drink and have fun in his spare time, and not have too much burden.

But......

Xiao Tingchen took her into his arms, "Su Xiaojiu, you can lose your temper with me, but you can't be really angry with me." The best person in the world for you is me. Whatever I do, it's for you. ”

The lights are dim.

The man's peach blossom eyes were full of emotion, and only Su Jiu's face was reflected, as bright as a star.

Su Jiu sniffed.

She suddenly felt a little tired.

She got into Xiao Tingchen's arms, "I want to drink." ”

"I'll be with you."

Xiao Tingchen brought a few jars of fine peach blossom brew from the cellar.

After decades of aging, as soon as the mud is unsealed, the bedroom is suddenly overflowing with wine.

The two of them scooped and drank with a big wooden spoon, and the amount of Su wine was good, but they couldn't stand the strength of the aged wine, and after drinking a small half of the jar, they began to talk nonsense drunkenly.

She hugged Xiao Tingchen like a brother, "Old dog, I ......feel bitter in my heart."

Old...... Dog......?!

Xiao Tingchen's face was expressionless.

It is said that he spits the truth after drinking, and Xiao Tingchen now knows that he is the image of an old dog in Su Jiu's heart.

"My heart is bitter!"

Su wine emphasized.

Her eyes were red and wet, like peach blossoms with dew, "I don't like Chang'an, I want to go home...... My home is not here......"

After coming to Chang'an, she suffered more injuries than she had in the previous twelve years combined.

She wants to go back to Jiangnan, she wants to go back to Wuyi Lane.

Then pretend to be a little scholar to go to Jinling Academy to study, and then take a look at Xie Rongjing's appearance of squatting on the wall and gagging, and then whisper with Baojin and Nuan Yuezuan in the quilt.

I want to,

I really want to go back to Gangnam again......

Xiao Tingchen wiped the moist corners of her eyes for her, "If I have a chance in the future, I will take you back to have a look." ”

Su Jiu lay on his shoulder and cried for a while, then got up and drank two spoonfuls of wine.

She burped and got up.

Xiao Tingchen watched her turn in circles a few times, and then staggered to pick up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

She threw those things on the round table, and it was rare to swallow the mountains and rivers: "Grinding ink...... Belch! ”

Xiao Tingchen chuckled and studied ink for her according to his words.

The girl spread out the long scroll of rice paper, rolled up her sleeves and carried the pen.

The first name appeared on the rice paper:

Xiao Jingzhen.

Su Jiu pointed to this name, although he was drunk, but Shui Lingling's red eyes were full of seriousness, "She, she has to die." ”

Grandmother's body, not to mention living for another ten years, can live at least five or six years longer.

It was because of Xiao Jingzhen's foul language that her grandmother became seriously ill and died prematurely......

Xiao Tingchen smiled.

He stood beside the girl, lifted another brush, and wrote a second name on a piece of paper:

Xiao Rui.

His voice was indifferent: "Covet the beauty of my little concubine, damn it." ”

Su Jiu tilted his head innocently, laughed and wrote the third name:

Zhao.

"Crowd out your grandmother and smear your grandmother's reputation in Chang'an City, damn it!"

Xiao Tingchen wrote:

Xiao Bingwen.

He dipped in ink, "Take your grandmother's dowry to pave the way for your future, and ignore your grandmother for decades, damn it." ”

The candle flame jumped, the little couple drank one jar after another, and scribbled names fell on the rice paper:

Lu Zhenzhen, Lu Xiangxiang, Lao Guoduchess, Li, Yuan Fuxue, Rong Yu, Mrs. Rong, Wu Song, Empress Zhao......

and a long list of Xiao Tingchen's political opponents in the court.

Su Jiu's cheeks were red from drinking, and he was hugged by Xiao Tingchen so that he would not fall to the ground.

She grabbed the brush and made every stroke with great care.

On the paper, Rong Zheng's name appeared.

"Deceive me first, and cause my father and brother to bear the blame last...... Damn it! ”

She threw away the brush, hugged Xiao Tingchen's neck coquettishly, and hung on him softly and bonelessly, "sleepy......"

Xiao Tingchen brushed the broken hair on her forehead for her, touched her hot little face, and carried her to the Yanshi bed.

He tucked the corners of the quilt for her.

The girl's eyes were misty, "Xiao Tingchen, I want to be different, and I can't ask others to bully the people I care about." ”

Xiao Tingchen kissed her eyebrows gently, "Okay." ”

She slipped her pillow on it and fell asleep.

Xiao Tingchen returned to the round table, staring at the long list with an expressionless face.

All kinds of demons and monsters are on it.

What he hated, what Su Xiaojiu hated, was all on it.