He stood still and looked at the girl on the couch in silence.

She followed him at the age of eight, and became his woman at the age of fifteen, and was always well-behaved and obedient, occasionally making troubles, often because he persecuted him too much.

And she is only eighteen years old now, which is the same age as flowers, but God wants to take back her life......

Over the years, it was him Xiao Tingchen who had carried countless lives with blood on his hands, and the person who should die and go to hell should also be him Xiao Tingchen, why did God want her life? !

The man sat on the edge of the couch and gently took Su Jiu's hand.

Her hands are soft and boneless, and they are particularly small and delicate in the palm of her hand.

He leaned over to the girl's cheek, kissed her pale face and lips, and whispered into her ear: "Su Xiaojiu, if you don't wake up, I will sell your son...... Sell the poorest farmer and make him suffer from now on, just like you did when you were a child......"

After finishing slowly, he noticed that there was more warm liquid on his lips.

He looked at it in surprise, Su Jiu's eyelids were half open, and he was crying.

She was dumbfounded: "I'm dead, are you going to bully me?" ”

Xiao Tingchen smiled, the joy of the rest of her life was hidden in her peach blossom eyes, and he reached out to wipe her tears, "It's just to deceive my sister." My sister slept for two days and two nights, and I was afraid that she was hungry, so I asked someone to bring rice porridge in and fill your stomach. ”

Hot porridge was prepared in the small kitchen at twelve o'clock, and Xiao Tingchen personally picked up the jasper bowl and fed Su wine a spoonful of golden spoons.

Su Jiu sat on the pillow of golden silk tuanhua, his long green hair was scattered around his waist, his little face was sharp and white, and his deer eyes were particularly dark and moist, but he was thin and haggard, like a delicate flower with branches that could not bear the rain and dew.

She gently grabbed the quilt, ate two mouthfuls of millet porridge, and heard Xiao Tingchen say lightly: "Huayue Dance is dead." ”

She was stunned and raised her long eyelashes, "Dead? ”

"She's stirring up your feelings with me, damn it."

Su Jiu was silent, his small white hand slowly grasped the satin quilt, there was a little light in his eyes, and he hesitated and tentatively: "Her sister is Huayue Ji, your concubine...... Don't you care about Kazukihime's feelings? ”

Xiao Tingchen stared at her, "What exactly do you want to ask?" ”

Su Jiu avoided his gaze and struggled for a long time, but finally mustered up the courage to ask: "Hua Yueji's daughter, is it really your flesh and blood?" ”

The dormitory is silent, and the needle drop can be heard.

Su Jiu's pale cheeks were stained with blood, and he lowered his head and said: "I know that I shouldn't ask about this kind of thing, and I also know that you are the emperor of this world, and the three palaces and six courtyards are really normal, but ...... But ......"

But she still cares!

I care if he has a skin-to-skin relationship with Kazuki Ji, and whether he lets other women give birth to children......

Xiao Tingchen looked at Su Jiu like this, her petite and pitiful, tangled and twisted little appearance made him feel even more pity, he knew that this girl actually cared about him.

He touched Su Jiu's head and asked with a smile: "Then you tell me, is Su Ran really Yan Yu's seed?" ”

Just as she cares about him, he cares about her.

He has been domineering since he was a child, and in matters about her, he is even more domineering and unreasonable.

He said words of forgiveness, but there were still pimples in his heart, and when he thought that his little girl had been like Cheng Huan himself, Cheng Huan on Yan Yu's couch, he was almost out of breath, and his chest was so tight that he was about to suffocate to death.

Such a beautiful Su Xiaojiu should have belonged to him alone!

Even if you give birth to a child, you should only give birth to him!

Su Jiu's eyebrows frowned slightly.

She stared at the pattern on the quilt's face, her teeth almost biting her lip, but she still couldn't answer.

She swore a poisonous oath in front of Yan Yu, she would not tell her burning life experience in this life, she should keep her promise.

She lowered her eyes and muttered for a long time, but Xiao Tingchen's heart gradually cooled.

He laughed, and secretly said that he shouldn't ask this question, but caused each other unhappiness.

Seeing Su Jiu's weak and thin appearance, he settled down and asked, "Do you remember Jiang Yanqi and Jiang Yanzhi?" ”

Su Jiu didn't understand why he suddenly asked this, so he nodded, "Remember." ”

Xiao Tingchen revealed the little princess's life experience and inventory, with a cold and solemn expression, "...... They died for their country, and I will remember them in my heart. Their flesh and blood should not be displaced, I should be raised and taught as my own daughter, so I put it under the knee of Kazuki Hime. ”

Su Jiu was stunned for a long time, and smiled with relief, so that's ......

Xiao Tingchen turned to her, "My sister resents me for raising a daughter?" ”

"Not resentful." Su Jiu said softly, "If it were me, I would do the same." Jiang Yanqi sacrificed their bones for the country, which is the real love in the world. Their daughter deserves to be loved by all people, and it is most appropriate to be named a princess. ”

She has a kind heart, and after figuring out the truth of the matter, she does not cry or make trouble, but understands it very well.

Xiao Tingchen secretly said that he had really saved ten lifetimes of blessing to marry such a girl.

He gently hugged Su Jiu into his arms, and after hugging her for a while, he seemed to be disgusted and not enjoyable enough, so he pressed her on the warm couch and kissed her despite her shyness, as if he couldn't kiss enough.

Su Runmo stood outside the bead curtain and coughed coldly.

Su Jiu hurriedly pushed Xiao Tingchen away, and hid in the depths of the satin quilt with a red face.

Xiao Tingchen rubbed his lips with his fingertips and stared out of the curtain unhappily, "What are you doing?" ”

"The emperor has been in the Xiuyun Palace for two days, and the government affairs in the study are piled up, and there are still many things waiting for you to decide."

Xiao Tingchen looked at the quilt, his woman had just woken up, how could he ......

A small white hand suddenly reached out from the quilt and gently tugged at his sleeve.

Su Jiu poked out half of his little face, his eyes were moist and black, "Go ahead, I'll drink porridge by myself." ”

Xiao Tingchen touched her face, muttered for a long time, and advised: "I will come back in a while, it is cold outside, you are not allowed to run around." ”

Seeing the girl nodding obediently, he got up to leave, but found that the corners of his sleeves were still being pulled by her.

He looked back, Su Jiu blushed and whispered: "Then do you have a ...... with Hua Yueji?"

The man laughed, "No." ”

When the words landed, I saw the corners of Su Jiu's lips can't help but rise, and the two small dimples are dyed as sweet as honey.

He was also in a better mood, touched her head, and strode out of the Embroidery Cloud Palace.

Su Jiu lay down on the quilt and stared at the top of the tent for a moment, never before when he was so happy as he was now.

It's just that she can't tell Xiao Tingchen about her life experience, which is still a heart disease of hers.

She suddenly struggled to sit up, picked up the millet porridge resting on the bedside, and tried to eat it.

She wants to take care of her body, and in the future, she will ask a famous doctor to find a way to solve the poison of the Juezi soup in Xiao Tingchen, and then give him a son justifiably, he will definitely be very happy.