Chapter 583: You Actually Drink Birth Control Pills Behind My Back
Su Jiu didn't care about her refusal.
She packed up her things and advised: "After I go back, the wound can't touch the water, if you think the ointment is useful, send someone to the Yongwang Mansion to get itβthat's it, people like you, even if you think the ointment is useful, I'm afraid you won't be able to pull down your face and send someone to ask for it." I will prepare the ointment and let the maid send it to the prince's mansion. β
She was about to get up, when Zhao Wuyang suddenly grabbed her wide sleeves.
The baby-faced girl is rarely serious, "Su Jiu, when the big brother is alive, will you be treated well?" β
Su Jiu nodded seriously, "It's excellent." β
Zhao Wuyang: "Murong Ming is the culprit who killed the eldest brother, and Xie Rongjing and I both want to put him to death." But Murong Ming is the prince's person, and it will be even more difficult to approach tonight. I'm afraid you don't know that the queen handed over the safety of Murong Ming to King Yong, but the wind on King Yong's pillow is only blowing by your Su wine. Do you understand what I mean? β
Su Jiu was silent and whispered: "I will tell him, but how he chooses is his business." β
Zhao Wuyang let go.
Su Jiu stood at the top of the stairs and subconsciously looked back.
The girl in red sat in the moonlight with her knees crossed, unable to see what she was thinking.
Her skin was almost transparent, and her temperament was always cold, as if she was indifferent to anything.
The low black eyelashes cover the coldness in the eyes, like an emotionless porcelain doll.
Su Jiu remembered that she also looked like this when she was in Jinling.
Alienated and cold like moonlight.
Years have passed, and she and the group of teenagers in Jinling have long been accustomed to wearing masks and surviving in the treacherous Chang'an City, and boasting that this is growth.
But if the so-called growth is to make the original self grow into someone else's appearance, then is this growth or premature death?
She looked at Zhao Wuyang and suddenly chuckled.
She and those teenagers have gradually deviated from their original selves, only Zhao Wuyang, only this little monster who always has a cold face, still stubbornly stays in place.
She stubbornly guarded the past, just like Zhao Shen stubbornly guarded the stars back then.
They are not monsters, they are the most valuable people in the torrent of time, and their original intentions have not changed.
Su Jiu hesitated, and his words were meaningful, "Zhao Wuyang, in fact, the moonlight is also very beautiful." β
Zhao Wuyang was stunned.
Immediately, he grimaced at her.
Su Jiu smiled and grimaced at her.
Su Jiu walked lightly through the stairs and hugged Xiao Tingchen's waist outside the Four Seas Pavilion.
Xiao Tingchen touched her head, "What did you say to Zhao Wuyang?" It's not bad to see. β
Su Jiu rubbed his chest, "Little brother, in everyone's life, they should meet a little monster and then become friends with that little monster." Maybe your friends have forgotten about you after many years, but that little monster will always remember. β
Just like Zhao Wuyang will always remember Xie Rongzhi.
It's like Zhao Shen will name every star.
Xiao Tingchen chuckled and leaned into the girl's ear, "In my sister's heart, am I a monster?" β
Su Jiu raised his head and said crisply: "Little brother is not a monster!" β
Xiao Tingchen smiled gently, "Then what am I?" β
"It's an old dog!"
ββ¦β¦β
I want to kill someone!
On the carriage back home, Su Jiu told Xiao Tingchen about Zhao Wuyang's request.
She wrenched her fingers, "I'm not going to force you to help them." After all, if something happens to Murong Ming, Empress Zhao and Wu Song will make trouble for you. β
"Tsk, Xiaojiu'er is so virtuous."
Su Jiu looked at him, and the man sat lazily, unable to see what his intentions were.
She was a little curious, "Will you help Xie Rongjing, or Murong Ming?" β
Xiao Tingchen closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but did not answer.
Su Jiu took a sip of tea and didn't ask.
The carriage traveled to King Yong's Mansion, Su Jiu helped Xiao Tingchen's men to get out of the car, and Yu Guang saw that in front of the Prince's Mansion next door, the Prince was anxiously pacing at the door, as if he was waiting for Zhao Wuyang.
She said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really likes Zhao Wuyang. β
Xiao Tingchen took her hand and stepped into the mansion, "A man who is incompetent, his liking is worthless." β
A sarcastic tone.
Su Jiu lowered his eyes.
It's a terrible statement, but it's true.
Even if the prince is a little tougher and a little capable, Queen Zhao will not dare to blatantly order someone to beat Zhao Wuyang tonight.
She thought that Zhao Wuyang's carriage had already arrived at the Prince's Mansion.
Yuan Xu couldn't wait to open the car curtain, "Yangyang, are you okay?" The queen mother said to leave you to talk for a while, and I wondered how she liked you so much, how could she embarrass you? So I went back to the house first, I didn't expect you to come back for so long, and I was about to make me anxious! β
Zhao Wuyang's face was expressionless.
She didn't go back to her bedroom, but took Yuan Xu to the study.
Blowing out the candles in the room, she hooked Yuan Xu's neck and pressed him on the bed domineeringly.
Yuan Xu was a little scared, "Yangyang? β
Zhao Wuyang rode on top of him and unfastened his belt and buckle without saying a word.
Yuan Xu covered the collar of the inner lining, and said with a wince: "Yangyang, are you angry because of Murong Yi?" Although she and I are childhood sweethearts, I have met you since I met, and I don't care about any flowers and plants! It was the queen mother who asked her to be a side concubine, not me! β
Zhao Wuyang ignored him.
Pieces of clothing were thrown to the ground.
Soon, the figure flipped behind the tulle screen, interspersed with wheezing and the sound of water.
No flirting, no before. The drama is like the most primitive throbbing.
But for Zhao Wuyang, it is enough to vent pressure and anger.
She was never a good girl, never was.
After the clouds and rain, it was already the middle of the night.
Yuan Xu was so tired that he couldn't straighten his waist, and he slept groggily with the quilt in his arms, and there was a pitiful teardrop in the corner of his eye.
Zhao Wuyang sat on the edge of the couch in his bedclothes.
A beam of moonlight shone through the flower window, and she reached out to touch it, but she couldn't feel any temperature.
There was a slight knock on the door, and the maid came in with a bowl of medicine, "Niangniang." β
Zhao Wuyang took the medicine and drank it all.
Unguarded, Yuan Xu's voice came from behind:
"What are you drinking?"
Zhao Wuyang: "Tonic." β
Won Wook sat up, Jun's face full of disbelief, "You are talking nonsense! I've smelled this in my mother's harem, it's a contraceptive pill, and you're drinking it behind my back! β
Zhao Wuyang's expression was indifferent, "What if it's a contraceptive pill?" β
"You don't want to conceive my baby?!"
"I don't want to."
The girl's answer was unpromising, so categorical that Yuan Xu had nothing to say.
He stiffened his face, suddenly lost his temper, and smashed the empty medicine bowl in Zhao Wuyang's hand to the ground!
The porcelain bowl was shattered and the floor was in shambles.
Yuan Xu clenched his fists and repeated: "You actually drank birth control pills behind my back......"
Zhao Wuyang sneered, "What qualifications do you have for me to conceive your child?" You're cowardly, stupid, you can't even protect me! Do you think Empress Zhao left me to talk to me? Hahaha, she's here to hit me! β