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Xiao Tingxiu glared at Xiao Tingchen coldly.

Xiao Tingchen retracted his peeking gaze, "If you move, you will move, I don't care." ”

Xiao Tingxiu continued, "The old man is the secretary of the ministry, and this position is also very important. The battle for the heir has begun, and the Xiao family must stand in line. I don't think much of the crown prince. ”

"Oh."

"You don't ask why?"

Xiao Tingchen didn't care, "You will definitely take the initiative to tell me." ”

"......" Xiao Tingxiu was silent for a moment, his face became more and more solemn, "Xu Jishui and I are the two chess pieces that the saint left in Jiangnan. It can also be said that he is a confidant of the saint. But the prince went to Jiangnan this time and drove me and Xu Jishui away from the Xu Mansion one after another, clearly distrusting me and Xu Jishui. This means that before the prince left, the saint did not tell him which officials in Jiangnan could be appointed with confidence. The Holy One, does not trust the Prince. ”

"I'm just a concubine without an official, what are you doing with me?"

Xiao Tingxiu's eyes were deep, "The hidden dragon is in the abyss, Xiao Tingchen, your achievements in the future will far surpass mine." After entering the court as an official, I hope you will stand in the right line. Your surname is Xiao, and it is your responsibility to maintain the Xiao family. ”

He finished explaining and left.

Xiao Tingchen was inexplicable.

He is not the eldest son of the Xiao family, he is just the concubine of the second room.

Xiao Tingxiu's words are like confessing his last words, I don't know what he thinks......

He turned around and saw Xiao Han leaning lightly in front of the door.

The beauty tilted her head, staring at Xiao Tingxiu's back, and her Danfeng eyes were sparkling.

Xiao Tingchen's heart moved slightly, and something quickly crossed his mind.

Xiao Hanqing's identity......

Is that what he thinks?

He left Tianxiang Yin, because he didn't dare to go home, so he still wandered outside.

He stood on the Wende Bridge, recalling the scene when he talked about the arch bridge with Su Jiu, and he was full of emotion.

At this moment, there was an "uproar" of water, and the soaked tomb came out of the river!

She climbed ashore in embarrassment, panting and looking at the bridge, "Something happened to the master!" ”

Xiao Tingchen raised his eyebrows.

In the painting boat of the Cao Gang, the doctor nervously treated the large and small wounds on the tomb.

The tomb endured the pain and was very calm, "The Zhao family's buildings are complicated, if I guess correctly, each building is an integral part of the huge formation. Luckily, I knew some formations, so I didn't get killed by the secret arts. ”

Xiao Tingchen glanced at her all over her body.

There are dozens of wounds, large and small, which shows that she worked hard to get out alive.

"I expect that Mrs. Zhao won't want her master's life for the time being, Xiao Gongzi, you have to find a way to save people."

Xiao Tingchen sneered, "If you don't listen to me, you ran to Zhao's house by yourself, but now you have an accident and you expect me to save ...... Listen to me, why not? ”

The tomb is silent.

She felt that this matter was really not to blame Su Jiu, it was Xiao Jingshu who had to marry Zhao Shen to put her master in.

Xiao Tingchen's face was gloomy, and he took out a thin pipe and lit it.

After swallowing the clouds and exhaling the fog a few times, he knocked on the cigarette pipe and said lightly: "People are to be saved." Let's go back to the house and take a look. ”

Xiao Tingchen went straight into the courtyard of the big house and found the eldest aunt, but the other party didn't know that Su Jiu hadn't come back.

She was surprised, "When we went to visit Jingshu, Xiaojiu disappeared, and Mrs. Zhao said that she was not feeling well and left early. Why, isn't she even home yet?! ”

"You met Xiao Jingshu?"

"I saw it, Zhao Shen accompanied her to read a book in the window, and I looked very good." The eldest aunt frowned suddenly, "But she was a little weird, and she didn't say a few words to us, so she sent us away......"

Xiao Tingchen left the big room after listening.

Walking through the verandah, the young man's face was gloomy.

He intuitively felt that Zhao Shen's marriage to Xiao Jingshu was just a pretense, and what Mrs. Zhao really wanted to do was to leave Su Jiu in the Zhao family.

The eldest aunt said that Xiao Jingshu was weird, and it was likely that the woman was not Xiao Jingshu at all.

The real Xiao Jingshu was killed by the ruthless Mrs. Zhao a long time ago to prevent future troubles.

Mrs. Zhao......

It's nice and bold.

The boy stopped outside the Crane Pavilion.

The embroidery building that used to be always lit is dark tonight.

He slowly clenched his fists.

No matter what the purpose, since Mrs. Zhao moved Su Wine, then don't blame him for being polite.

The boy turned and stepped into the darkness.

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Ahhhh

It's definitely too late to rewrite 7,000 words, so I can only write 4,000 at 24 o'clock, I'm really sorry!

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