The next day, when Su Xiang saw the jade vase on Su Junchi's bedside, he was a little shocked. When he saw the note under the jade vase, everything became clear. The next moment, Su Xiang waved his hand.
The piece of paper had turned into powder.
Two days later, Su Junchi woke up.
The first thing he said when he woke up was to ask his sister if she was injured, which made Su Liuliu feel warm in her heart.
The emperor said that this assassination would be investigated strictly, but in the end no results were found. In the end, he just rewarded the general's palace with something and left the matter alone.
Just because the emperor let it go does not mean that others will let it go.
Another late night came, and Su Liuliu walked into the famous Nanfeng Pavilion dressed in a boy's clothes.
It's still a banknote, a private room and a green bamboo.
When Qingzhu entered the elegant room, Su Liuliu was half leaning on the bed, exuding a lazy aura. His face could only be described as delicate, but it exuded an enchanting aura that made people unable to move away.
Open your eyes.
"Come here." Looking at Qingzhu standing stupidly, Su Liuliu waved to him, smiling ambiguously.
Qingzhu didn't know what Su Liuliu was going to do. His heart was beating loudly and he stood there without moving.
"Don't let me tell you a third time, come here." He was still so lazy, but there was something irresistible in his smile.
Qingzhu no longer hesitated and walked to Su Liuliu's side in a few steps. He knew that she was angry. This time, he clearly felt that she was different from the previous two times and seemed to have something on her mind.
When Qingzhu walked to Su Liuliu's side, she directly grabbed Qingzhu's hand and turned around to press Qingzhu on the bed. She just sat on Qingzhu's body like that, her posture was very ambiguous.
For a moment, Qingzhu felt ashamed and wanted to resist, but he didn't want to. His thoughts were very contradictory.
When she saw a trace of rosiness on the cold face beneath her, Su Liuliu smiled, and her smile was very beautiful.
With a wave of his hand, the candle on the table was immediately extinguished, and the room that was bright just a moment ago suddenly fell into darkness.
Su Liuliu leaned down and lay on Qingzhu's body, and gently touched the smooth face with a jade hand, "Tell me, you are not alone. Do you have any other guests?"
The warm breath spread on that determined and green face, causing ripples in Qingzhu's heart.
"No." Because he didn't want her to misunderstand, Qingzhu finally chose to spit out these two words.
"So good." Su Liuliu stroked the three thousand silk threads spread on the bed, "Tell me, does Yelujing come here often."
"Yes, it comes once every three or two days." This is not a secret. Qingzhu has nothing to hide, but she feels a little uncomfortable. Why does she ask about King Jing's whereabouts? Is she his attendant?
Concubine, but it doesn’t look like that.
"Do you meet some strange people every time you come here?" Cong Congyu's fingers casually circled the three thousand hair spread on the bed, very leisurely.
"I do not know about this."
"What a bad boy." A hint of danger came out of his words, but it disappeared in a flash, "I keep my word. I will help you redeem your life when we meet this time. How many taels of silver will it cost to redeem you?"
Zhang Qianliang's vote fell right next to Qingzhu's ear.
"You really redeem me?" Qingzhu's eyes flashed with excitement.
"Well, I won't lie to you." Su Liuliu nodded sincerely. She always keeps her word.
She wanted to say something else, but she had no chance, because there was a burst of sound in the air, and the next second, she was captured alive without any hope.
"Little guy, you are very good at teasing the mistress."
The familiar voice and the familiar tone just had a slightly more dangerous meaning than before, and this dangerous meaning made Su Liuliu instinctively want to run away.
"You want to run away, but you still want to run away after being caught by me. Do you think it's possible?"
Su Liuliu already wanted to die. Why should she be so bad every time? Every time she met this guy, she would meet him. Why would he hold on to her?
"Let go, why am I bothering you?" Su Liuliu moved her body dissatisfied, and the dangerous and beautiful aura just now disappeared without a trace.
"Little guy, you seem to have forgotten that I said that you are already my toy. Since you have forgotten, I will take you to reminisce about the memories." After saying that, Minghuang directly picked up Su Liuliu and walked out of the back window.
Got out.
The moment Minghuang appeared, he tapped Qingzhu's acupuncture points. Therefore, Qingzhu lay there very sadly and could not move. But it was not lucky, at least he was not taken away to be repaired by someone.
And the person who was carried away was very miserable.
After a few steps, he came to another private room. Minghuang directly threw Su Liuliu on the bed and tapped her acupuncture points.
"What do you want to do? Do you know that I paid for teasing the mistress? You are simply wasting my resources." Su Liuliu yelled at Minghuang dissatisfied, why is this man always a ghost?
Bu San, he is simply a top-notch bastard.
"So, you are angry about your money, not because I pulled you away from that waiter." Minghuang poured a cup of tea and sat down on the bed, looking from top to bottom.
holding the angry kitten.
"Of course, don't you know it's hard to make money? If you give me tens of thousands of taels, I won't care about you arresting me." Since we can't escape anyway, we might as well take the opportunity to extort some money.
"That is to say, if I give you money, I can treat you just like you treated that waiter." At this moment, Minghuang's peach blossom eyes were full of deepness, and his slightly pursed lips were mixed with a faint smile, but
The smile didn't reach his eyes.
"What's wrong with me? I just asked a few questions. I didn't do anything to him." Su Liuliu immediately shouted, what if this madman shows his bestiality? She is a real woman. She has never even been in love.
, how could you lose your virginity so unclearly, don’t do it.
"Really?" As he spoke, Minghuang put down the cup in his hand, leaned over Su Liuliu, and touched the delicate face with his long slender hands, "For example, like this." The slender
Her fingers were gently stroking that delicate face, which was full of teasing.
Bastard, bastard, bastard, Su Liuliu wanted to scold him loudly, but now she faced a more serious problem, that is, this man is her brother's uncle, whom she met last time, and her face was powdered.
The appearance created by the eyebrow pencil will be exposed if you continue to play with it, and if it is exposed, it will be miserable.
"Don't your face look quite smooth? Why does it feel wrong to the touch?"