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Chapter 271 Her life has nothing to do with Ben Gong!

Bamboo Garden.

The young man sat on the futon, a small red clay stove was burning on the table, and milky white mist came out of the purple clay pot.

The young man was wearing a white gown with a delicate nine-tailed silver fox embroidered on the cuffs. He was holding a blue and white porcelain teacup in his hand and looked very relaxed and content.

But if you look closely, you will find that the tea cup in the young man's hand has been cold for a long time, and his eyes are not focused at all, as if he is in a daze.

At this time, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded, and the young man came back to his senses. He put down the tea cup in his hand as if to cover up. Before the visitor could stand still, he asked, "What's the matter?"

He was thinking about the news in his heart at night and did not notice the young man's gaffe. You know, if it was normal, Su Lixun would never ask first.

"Your Highness, it's bad, something happened to the ninth princess!"

‘click’

Su Lixun crushed the tea cup in his hand.

After a meal that night, I silently looked at the tea cups that were almost completely reduced to powder.

Su Lixun's beautiful fox eyes were slightly lowered, and he slowly patted off the powder on his body, and then said in a calm voice: "Oh?"

"..."

Ye couldn't control himself and twitched his lips, but he still reported dutifully: "I just received news that the ninth princess was assassinated and has been kidnapped by bandits. Her life or death is uncertain."

The atmosphere around Su Lixun suddenly became a little colder.

Ye carefully looked at Su Lixun's expression and asked tentatively: "Your Highness, do you want us to..."

"No need."

Su Lixun lowered his eyes so that Ye could not clearly see the expression in his eyes, so he just uttered these two words coldly.

"Your Highness..."

"I have said that her life and death from now on has nothing to do with me!" Su Lixun interrupted Ye's words, raised his head and looked at Ye, his beautiful fox eyes filled with coldness.

But there was a bit of urgency in the suddenly raised voice, as if he was emphasizing something or persuading someone.

Ye Momo lowered his head and said, "Okay, now that I know, I will not bother Your Highness with any news about the Ninth Princess from now on."

Su Lixun paused before pouring tea again and responded softly.

Ye glanced at Su Lixun, said nothing, and retreated.

He still went to find out where the Ninth Princess was kidnapped by bandits. His Highness was a tough talker. If something happened to the Ninth Princess, His Highness would probably regret it to death.

**

"I can stay here, but this little baby is only three or four years old. Without a bedding, I'm afraid he might catch a cold. Sir, please show mercy and give us a bedding."

A woman's prayer sounded.

Su Jiu tried to open her eyes in a daze, but her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and she couldn't open them no matter what.

"What kind of bedding? Is that free? Give me money! I can't even protect myself, and it's ridiculous that I have so much free time to worry about this little baby."

"That's right, if the clothes on this little baby are valuable, let's talk about it. If not, well, our village doesn't raise useless people!"

Two rough voices sounded one after another, followed by the sound of a door slamming.

The woman sighed softly.

Su Jiu felt that her body was being hugged a little tighter, and a rolling heat source passed through the clothes that were close to each other, making it warm.

Su Jiu subconsciously shrank into the woman's arms, and then fell asleep again.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Jiu felt someone pushing her body.

But she didn't know why, she just couldn't open her eyes and her body felt very heavy.

Putting a cold hand on her forehead, Su Jiu sighed comfortably, but felt that the embrace holding her was too hot, but when she moved a little further away, she felt a little chilly.

This kind of hot and cold temperature made Su Jiu very uncomfortable, and her little face wrinkled up in discomfort, with a bit of grievance.

"Baby! Baby, don't sleep!"

The woman's voice echoed in my ears, repeating this sentence.

Su Jiu raised her hand to grab it a little irritably, but when her hand was empty, she woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he met a pair of worried eyes.

Su Jiu was stunned, "Miss?"

When I spoke, my voice was hoarse and unpleasant, buzzing like a mosquito.

"You finally woke up?"

Deng Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Jiu blinked her almond-shaped eyes in confusion, "Miss, what's wrong with me?"

She just remembered that she was knocked unconscious by the bad scarred man, and then nothing happened.

Su Jiu looked around and found that she was in a prison that looked like something from a TV series. There were no lights, and the room was very dark. Only the moonlight falling from the skylight could vaguely see what was inside the room.

The room was very empty, surrounded by walls and only a small door. There was an indescribable smell of dampness and mold in the air.

Deng Yun was sitting on the only pile of straw that could barely keep him warm, hugging himself tightly.

"You have a fever, but fortunately it's not very hot. Are you still feeling uncomfortable now?" The veil on Deng Yun's face was taken away, revealing a face covered with scars, as if he was afraid that Su Jiu would be frightened by him.

He always turned his face sideways when he spoke.

Su Jiu felt heavy and very uncomfortable. At this time, when she heard Deng Yun's soft question, she felt a little aggrieved and uncomfortable for some reason. Her eyes were filled with tears. She nodded her head and said softly.

He said 'hmm'.

Deng Yun also coaxed dolls when he was in the village, but after all they were rough-skinned and thick-flesh, unlike the little ones who looked white and tender, like a little lucky baby. Seeing Su Jiu uncomfortable at this time, Deng Yun

I also felt distressed.

"But you want to drink water? There is some water here."

When saying this, Deng Yun subconsciously licked his chapped lips.

From the time he was imprisoned until now, those people have only given him one meal and a bowl of water.

Fearing that the villain would dislike him, Deng Yun didn't eat a morsel of food or drink a sip of water.

Deng Yun could tell that the villain must be a spoiled baby of a rich family, otherwise he would not be so white and tender.

This time the villain suffered an unreasonable disaster and was implicated by her, and Deng Yun felt very guilty.

Su Jiu held the bowl and drank several sips in succession. Then she realized that Deng Yun's lips were so dry that they were peeling, "Miss, didn't you drink water?"

Deng Yun was not good at lying. He avoided looking at Su Jiu. He stammered and said, "No... I drank just now. But don't worry, I drank from the bowl that I used to eat. It has been eaten by those people."

They took it away."

After Su Jiu drank a few large sips of water, she finally felt a lot better. She pursed her lips and handed the bowl to Deng Yun, showing a bright smile.

"Little sister, Jiu'er can't drink anymore, can you help Jiu'er drink a little? Jiu'er didn't get it here, will you dislike Jiu'er?"


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