Su Jiu shook her little head and shook the hat off her head.
Your little cutie suddenly appears again!
"Fifth brother, what are you thinking about?"
Su Jiu opened her apricot eyes wide, full of curiosity. She felt that the fifth brother's mood swings seemed a bit big.
Su Lixun lowered his eyes, looked into the villain's clear eyes, and shook his head, "Aren't you thinking about anything? Aren't you sleepy? Children won't grow taller if they stay up late."
Su Lixun didn't want to admit that the longer he followed this little guy, he seemed to be becoming more and more childish.
"But Jiu'er isn't sleepy yet."
The night wind was a bit cold, and Su Jiu seemed to feel a little cold, and subconsciously hugged Su Lixun's neck tightly, "Fifth brother, thank you."
The wind was a bit strong, almost blowing Su Jiu's voice away.
But Su Lixun still heard it, and it was transmitted to his ears accurately.
Perhaps because he grew up in this environment, Su Lixun rarely heard others thank him. Even if he did, even he could not count how many interest disputes were involved in the thank you.
"Thank you for what?" Su Lixun's throat was a little dry.
Su Jiu tilted her head and leaned in his arms, "Thank you, Fifth Brother, for accompanying Jiu'er to play around."
"Jiu'er shouldn't quarrel with fifth brother, shouldn't be cruel to fifth brother, and shouldn't be willful just because fifth brother loves Jiu'er. Jiu'er should communicate well with fifth brother."
As the villain spoke, his eyes began to heat up unconsciously, but he didn't want Su Lixun to notice that he was so useless. He tilted his head, widened his eyes, and looked at the young man who was silently following the two of them.
"Jiu'er likes brother Wu and brother Jingyi. I don't want to see you quarreling, and I don't want you to quarrel because of Jiu'er."
"It doesn't matter if fifth brother doesn't like brother Jingyi. Jiu'er knows that if you don't like it, you just don't like it, as long as you don't fight.
Jiu'er hopes that Brother Wu and Brother Jingyi will be fine..."
After hearing the villain's words, Su Lixun and the young man became a little silent.
Jing Yi raised his hand and touched Su Jiu's little head soothingly on Su Lizun's shoulder.
After walking for a long time, Su Lixun finally stopped at the entrance of Weiyang Palace and said, "I know."
At that time, the little people who were not sleepy at first were already asleep, breathing shallowly and their little bodies rising and falling together.
I don't know if I heard Su Lixun's words, so I murmured a few words and subconsciously shrank into his arms.
The young man turned around and looked at Jing Yi, who had been silent all this time.
Beautiful fox eyes met with bottomless eyes as deep as paint.
It is obvious that one of them is His Highness the Fifth Highness.
A slave who is just as lowly as possible.
The aura of the two of them was comparable.
The beautiful fox eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was as cold as ice, "If you make Jiu'er sad, I will kill you."
Often an emperor is ruthless, not because he himself is ruthless, but because he has to be ruthless.
If there are too many love threads and too many ties, it is easy for someone to find a weak point, and if the emperor of a country is caught in a weak point, it is bound to be fatal to the country.
Su Lixun has been emotionally weak since he was a child, and coupled with his past experiences, he doesn't trust anyone at all, including himself.
So, when did he change?
Su Lixun thought about it carefully, and it was probably when he met those apricot eyes that were so clean that he could see the bottom at a glance.
laugh!
Su Lixun looked away and ignored the young man.
The wind carried the last words, "I'm serious."
At the entrance of Weiyang Palace, two large red lanterns swayed in the wind, and candlelight flickered.
The young man in the eunuch uniform had a trace of confusion in his eyes, and he raised his hand to gently touch his chest.
sad?
What kind of emotion is sad?
The villain's red apricot eyes from crying appeared in his mind unconsciously, and he pursed his lips as red as blood.
Walk up to the palace.
**
"Sir, we found out that Xiao Fuzi went to meet a black market businessman. I heard that he usually deals in human lives."
In the originally silent room, a deep voice sounded,
The candle suddenly lit up.
The figure is reflected on the window, well, the shadow is a bit strong.
"Did you ask who it was?"
another person asked.
"without……"
The stronger man paused and said, "That man has a big mouth. He doesn't have that much money."
"..."
As if sensing the man's speechlessness, the burly man quickly added: "However, he finally spoke."
"Um?"
"Because, I disabled both of his legs."
Speaking of the "waste leg" thing, the strong man's voice seemed to be mixed with a little excitement.
The man seemed a little sleepy and said in an impatient tone, "So..."
"Oh..." The burly man, who obviously helped save a lot of money but was not praised, lowered his head in disappointment, "The recent bandit trouble seems to have been caused by Madam's deal, and Madam wanted to buy it.
The object of fate..."
The man glanced at the man in a long gown who sat up from the couch and said, "My name is Deng Yun."
The banditry in the suburbs of Beijing has been rumored in the capital for a long time, but the details have been concealed. No one knows what is going on here, which makes the rumors even more mysterious.
"What?"
Ning Shuiyuan stood up from the couch in confusion, "Why did Yun'er come to the capital?"
Ning Shuiyuan's mood at this time was undoubtedly complicated.
It is not that he has no feelings for Deng Yun, but those feelings are insignificant in the face of power and big plans.
Deng Yun was very kind to him and even did the best she could.
But so what?
What Deng Yun could do for him seemed to be something that could be solved with just a few clicks of his fingers in front of the imperial power, but Deng Yun was something he could never reach in his lifetime.
Ning Shuiyuan was only excited for a moment, then calmed down immediately, "Did the transaction succeed?"
Thinking of Xiao Fuzi's panic in the morning, Ning Shuiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. No one could stop his big plan.
If it didn't work out...he wouldn't mind buying her life again.
Feeling the change in Ning Shuiyuan's aura, Xiao Liu lowered his head.
"It's done, but Madam is worried and wants to see Deng Yun's body again."
Ning Shuiyuan breathed a sigh of relief and said 'hmm'.
"In that case, you should take good care of Madam these days."