"You marry me, I don't marry a wife."

The young man stood in the bamboo forest, his posture as handsome as spring flowers and autumn moon.

Danfeng's eyes were full of sincerity.

Su Jiu knew that Xie Rongjing was telling the truth, and he believed that he could do it.

But......

If you don't like it, you don't like it

I didn't like it when I was young, and when I grew up, I still didn't like it.

The girl frowned, trying to organize the euphemistic words, and before she could open her mouth, Xie Rongjing's hand gently covered her lips.

"Don't say it."

He was dumbfounded.

Su Jiu was silent.

Xie Rongjing slowly lowered his hand, "As long as you don't say it, I still feel that I still have a chance." Su wine, don't say it...... Never say it. ”

He turned around and disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest.

The late spring wind passed through the forest, blowing down a few verdant bamboo leaves.

Su Jiu lowered his eyes and tightened his grip on the straps of his cloak.

She didn't understand Xie Rongjing.

Why do you insist on things that you know are not opportunities and possibilities?

Just like she did to Xiao Tingchen, she liked him, but she couldn't forgive him.

She clearly knew that she and Xiao Tingchen were not all the way.

She knew that they couldn't be together, so she decisively let go and chose Rongzheng.

What's the point of insisting on something impossible?

She couldn't figure it out.

……

On the emperor's birthday, he led hundreds of civil and military officials to Zhenguo Temple to pray for blessings.

Su Jiu'an nested quietly in the small Zen courtyard, just burning incense and reading, completely isolating himself from heaven and earth.

She thought that such a lively scene had nothing to do with her, but she didn't expect that this ceremony was extraordinarily grand and lasted until night.

The small Zen monastery nearby was lively, apparently full of civil and military officials and their families.

When she was sitting under the lamp embroidering a small purse, Xie Rongjing suddenly came.

She got up, a little embarrassed as she faced him, "...... Come in and sit? ”

Xie Rongjing stood outside the threshold wearing thin armor, "I'm here to say goodbye to you, so I won't go in and sit." ”

"Farewell?"

"Qin Tianjian gave the crown prince and concubine a good day and auspicious day, the time is a little rushed, the emperor ordered me to go back to Jiangnan immediately to pick up Zhao Wuyang into Chang'an."

Su Jiu nodded.

She took out a peace charm, "What you asked for in the temple is for you." ”

Xie Rongjing took it, and stopped talking.

Su Jiu hesitantly sent him to the gate of the small Zen courtyard, and he suddenly turned around, "Su Xiaojiu." ”

"Huh?"

"My brother was actually killed."

Su Jiu was stunned.

Xie Rongjing's eyes were deep, he didn't reveal too much to her, and left the temple in a hurry.

The girl stood alone in the night breeze, looking at the brightly lit Daxiong Treasure Hall in the distance, and suddenly felt a chill.

Originally

Chang'an was not as peaceful as she imagined.

The world is not the prosperity she imagined.

She looked at the grass and trees growing in the corner of the yard, and suddenly missed Jiangnan.

If she can marry Rong Zheng, she must take him to Jiangnan, take a look at Jinling Academy, and see Wuyi Lane and Laurel Tree.

Thinking so, an arrogant shout came from afar:

"Su wine!"

She looked up and saw that the person who came was wearing a red dress, exquisite makeup, and a slender whip.

Rong Yu approached, raised his eyebrows and said: "Zhenguo Temple is built on the mountainside, it is very cold at night, my brother is infected with wind cold, and he is lying on the couch." The emperor didn't allow his family members to bring maids and servants, so no one gave my brother a decoction. Don't you like my brother? Why don't you go and decoct my brother? ”

Su Jiu didn't care about her arrogance, asked for directions, and went to see Rong Zheng.

It is also a quiet and clean small Zen temple.

Rong Zheng was lying on the bamboo couch, his forehead was burning extremely hot because of the wind cold, and he was panting slightly with his mouth open.

Su Jiu covered him with a quilt, "Young Master Rong? ”

The man's eyes were closed, and his brow furrowed in pain.

Su Jiu looked at the table, the accompanying imperial doctor had already prescribed medicine, and Rong Yu was probably troublesome, so he didn't fry him.

She took the medicine bag, carefully lit the stove under the eaves, and began to decoction the medicine.

The small courtyard was quiet, she controlled the heat, sat under the eaves with her knees crossed, and looked up at the stars on the night dome.

The night is as cool as water, and the stars are turning.

She yawned and narrowed her eyes a little sleepily.

After a long time, there was a soft "squeak", and Rong Zheng gently pushed the door open.

He wore a plain white cloak, and his lips were bloodless.

The girl in front of me was curled up in a ball and sleeping soundly.

The medicine stove was still burning, and the air emitted a slightly bitter medicinal fragrance.

He stared at Su Jiu for a long time, and suddenly touched his wrist.

He wears a gold bracelet on his wrist.

An old gold bracelet adorned with stars, moons and flowers, as well as a small but delicate golden bell.

Because the owner has been playing for too long, the bracelet has been dull and faded.

He sank his mind, and his voice was extremely soft: "Su Jiu, don't be nice to me." ”

Of course, girls can't hear.

His face turned pale and he slowly turned back to the house.

As the night deepened, the dignitaries who followed the emperor to Zhenguo Temple had already fallen asleep.

The medicine stove was still burning quietly, and the smell of medicine in the air was getting stronger and stronger.

The grass insects in the mountains send out ???? 's chirp, lining the silence of the four fields.

A slender figure quietly appeared in the small Zen courtyard.

Xiao Tingchen sat down cross-legged beside Su Jiu, and glanced at her with hatred, "Rong Zheng is so good?" ”

The mountain breeze was too cool, and Su Jiu couldn't help but sneeze.

She has always been clever, and in her sleep she touched a warm object beside her, so she immediately hugged it.

Xiao Tingchen looked at her hugging her thighs, and hated iron more and more.

The girl sneezed again, her petite and slender body curled up in a ball.

Xiao Tingchen frowned and hugged her into his arms, and then took off the big hat and wrapped her in it, "You feel sorry for him, but I feel sorry for you." ”

After a pause, he pinched the girl's face, "I was poisoned by the cold, I don't know if I can stand the cold?" Are you trying to me off? ”

The girl's face is delicate and soft, and it feels very good when pinched.

He simply grabbed her face, squeezed her small mouth out, and pecked it lovingly.

The taste is extremely sweet.

Su Jiu was woken up.

When he opened his eyes, he met Xiao Tingchen's dark and deep eyes.

She scratched him, "Are you taking advantage of me again?!" ”

The girl's nails were trimmed extremely rounded, scratching Xiao Tingchen's cheeks, and she was stunned that she didn't scratch out half of the blood.

Xiao Tingchen sneered and let go, "I'm a hooligan, isn't it reasonable to take advantage of my sister?" But someone is really courteous to Rong Zheng, and he came to decoct medicine in the middle of the night, are you someone's maidservant? ”

Su Jiu wiped the saliva from the corner of his lips, "If I like someone, I will treat him wholeheartedly, because only sincerity can exchange sincerity." Xiao Tingchen, you won't understand. ”

Xiao Tingchen's eyes became deeper and deeper.

He remembered how well Su Xiaojiu treated him when he was still Fushengjun.

And now, all her good has been given to Rong Zheng......

He stared deeply at Su Jiu and got up to leave.

Sooner or later, he would prove to her that Rong Zheng was not a good match for her.

In the dormitory, the moonlight was dim.

Rong Zheng sat on the couch with his eyes open, his expression complicated.