In the dim candlelight, Song Zeyi's eyes became more and more dangerous, he stood up unsteadily, and walked slowly and step by step in front of Su Xiao.
Step by step, it seemed that he was stepping on Lidya Su's heart.
The distance was getting closer step by step, and Su Xiao quietly leaned back.
"You just talk, why are you so close? Are you deaf?"
The room of ambiguity was instantly shattered by this sentence.
Song Zeyi's whole face fell, "You, you are so vulgar! Not worth mentioning!"
Uh! Haha, walk slowly and don’t send me away!
Su Xiao coldly rolled her eyes at him, "You are elegant, why don't you play the strings, strings, strings, bamboos, and read the Four Books and Five Classics when you have nothing to do? What are you doing in front of me and clamoring? Don't you know that the sage once said, 'Don't grow close to the villain'? Or do you? Are you saying that you are the villain?"
After living with Song Zeyi for so long, Su Xiao almost forgot the difference in their identities.
Song Zeyi was so angry that he narrowed his eyes and lay down on the bed.
"Hmph! Since you are so brave, let's be on the floor tonight!"
After saying that, he pulled the quilt over his body and narrowed his eyes carefully.
As soon as Song Zeyi put it on, a faint fragrance came over, which was the usual smell of powder on Su Xiao's body.
After being soaked day and night, the fragrance has penetrated into the skin, and a lot of it has been stained on the quilt. It is gentle and gentle, making people relax and happy.
The tense brain was released in an instant, and Song Zeyi couldn't help but come forward and take a light sniff.
"What are you doing?"
Suddenly there was a painful sensation of being hit by a hard object on my head, and then there was a sharp pain. My face felt wet, and I actually had a nosebleed.
Lidya Su was already furious, still holding the pillow she just swung in her hand.
"How can you, an old gangster, cover me with my quilt? Aren't you a member of an aristocratic family? Where is your cultivation? Do you respect me? Get out of my quilt!"
Since she came to this world, she has rarely been so angry that she wants to tear the person in front of her to pieces, haha! This honor can always be achieved easily by a certain villain.
Song Zeyi was hooded and beaten, and the quilt was forcibly pulled away. The nosebleeds on his face were exposed to the public.
Both of them were stunned for a moment, their eyes facing each other, full of embarrassment.
Su Xiao carefully glanced at her bedding. It was already dirty, and someone's face was stained with blood like a tabby cat.
"Do you want to take a shower?"
Song Zeyi's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were shooting cold arrows.
"Why don't you get the face towel quickly!"
Yes! If you offend yourself, you have to coax yourself.
At night, the lights were turned off everywhere outside the house, and it was difficult to go out. Su Xiao took her own handkerchief, dipped it in water and carefully rubbed it in front of Song Zeyi, "You take the quilt away a little, I, I will wipe it for you."
The warm handkerchief touched her face, and the gentle and soft force made the little girl seem very nervous. In the swaying candlelight, it seemed that there was a picture of a peerless lady somewhere. It was so beautiful that it was shocking.
Song Zeyi was mesmerized for a moment, and a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously.
But before the smile could firm up, a soft veil was thrown hard on his face.
Su Xiao stood aside, filled with anger.
She should have seen through this lunatic a long time ago. He was playing tricks on her from both sides. It seemed that it was all fake, and the nosebleed was also intentional.
"I won't wipe it for you. Since you still have the energy to laugh, you'd better get up and wipe it yourself."
After saying that, before Song Zeyi could react, he pulled him down by his trousers and threw him to the ground.
With the sound of "ding dong", Song Zeyi felt that his head was about to bloom.
The night was already dark, and a lot of energy had been spent during the day. Su Xiao was already very sleepy, and she didn't care about the quilt stained with nosebleeds, so she just lay down casually.
"There is a quilt on the floor, you can cover it yourself."
After saying this coldly and firmly, Su Xiao made a move to turn to the other side.
Song Zeyi stared at his eyes and wiped his face with a handkerchief fiercely. He thought about when in the past twenty years he had ever suffered such injustice. He was beaten by a woman until his face was bleeding, and he was kicked to the ground. It was really a shame and a great humiliation.
!
Unable to suppress his anger any longer, Song Zeyi threw down the handkerchief and stepped forward to strangle Su Xiao to death.
He really gave her so much face that she dared to act so recklessly!
He rushed forward full of anger, but when he saw Su Xiao's peaceful smile, it completely disappeared.
Under the moonlight, the little girl's face was fair, and against the two strands of hair on one side of her cheek, she looked extremely well-behaved.
The arm that had been stretched with veins suddenly retreated, and he raised his hand fiercely, but he only gently scratched the little girl's fair and cool cheek.
"Humph! You're really brave! You're so unguarded against people!"
The person on the bed didn't seem to hear it at all. He just smacked his lips and turned over to sleep on the other side.
The figure beside the bed stood there for a long time, until the moonlight was completely obscured by clouds. Song Zeyi slowly got up and lay down on the floor beside him.
A lonely night, quiet and peaceful.
Early the next morning, when Su Xiao opened her eyes, Song Zeyi was no longer around. She must have gone to the county government office for duty.
"Sister Su, Sister Su, it's time to have breakfast!"
Suddenly, a clear shout came from outside. Su Xiao had no time to dodge and bumped into her.
The bright red quilt was exposed in front of Zhao Lanjun without any grudge. It was so dazzling that the little girl's eyes suddenly became a little wet.
Su Xiao smiled coquettishly and covered the blood stains quietly, feeling secretly sorry for the little girl.
Who can't you like? If you like such an inhumane lunatic, isn't this asking for trouble for yourself? Well, no, if you trace the source, you should still blame the inhumane author!
"Sister Su, you, you guys!"
With tears shining in her innocent eyes, Su Xiao almost couldn't continue acting. In the end, she forced herself to lower her head and not look.
"Little Orchid, what are you going to eat this morning?"
"It's sesame oil, dumplings, and sweet-scented osmanthus cake." The little girl's words were already sobbing a little.
Su Xiao couldn't bear it, hesitated again and again, but still couldn't speak.
Over there, Zhao Xianliang was already going crazy. Su Luo and Su Guangzong, two people from the countryside, how could they be his opponents?
Several servants frantically surrounded him, and immediately struck him with sticks. After a few blows, he collapsed to the ground, wailing repeatedly.
"Spare your life! Spare your life! Mr. Zhao! I, I am really Su Luo's eldest brother, not some wild man!"
"Zhao, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, I am Su Luo, I am Su Luo, please stop fighting, please have mercy!"
The people on the ground were screaming, but they still couldn't suppress the anger in Zhao Xianliang's heart. He snatched the long stick from the servant's hand and beat him hard.