Chapter 39 She Doesn't Have This Thing

Hearing him say the word "fiancee", Su Miao's eyes suddenly lit up, like peach blossoms blooming in her arms, like a mountain of amorous feelings. She raised her hand on the back of his hand, and gently tapped the bulging blue veins on the back of his hand with her cool index finger.

"You're eating my vinegar again." The sullen voice had an intriguing sneer.

Shen Zhiluo's face was gloomy, and the light purple pupils revealed ten percent disgust: "I don't."

She giggled and didn't argue with him. She tapped the wine jar next to her with her light-white fingertips, and opened the seal in the blink of an eye.

"Girl." Someone came over to persuade her softly, "You don't drink like this, it hurts your body. If you want to drink some, we have peach blossom brew here, which is milder than this spirit."

Shen Zhiluo looked up and saw the pretty official in the lobby who was welcoming guests coming over, leaning down to persuade her softly: "I'll pour you some? Sweet, it's delicious."

Su Miao looked at him in a daze, and suddenly softened her voice and said coquettishly: "little brother is so nice, gentle and painful, and his voice is so nice and tight."

Qiao Guan'er's ears turned red when she praised her. Su Miao pulled him to sit down, and patted the wine jar lightly: "Drink with me for two?"

I have never seen such a flattering girl. Qiao Guaner wanted to say that she was still busy, but she couldn't bear it when she saw her smiling face laced with honey, so she sat down and changed the spirits in her hand and brought it to her. She took two cakes.

Su Miao smiled, and asked with eyes wide, "Your reception at Qifeng Tower is so thorough?"

Like fireworks blooming in front of her eyes, the girl's face was so gorgeous. Qiao Guan'er blushed and took two steps back, bowed her head and said, "No, just because the girl is in a bad mood, they don't accept the girl's money."

"That's it." She held the pastry plate, her fox eyes curved, "Thank you so much, little brother."

Qiao Guan'er nodded indiscriminately and left in a disorderly manner.

With her fingertips dipped in the icing on the cake, Su Miao stretched out her tongue to taste it and turned around with a smile: "It's delicious."

With gloomy eyes, Shen Zhiluo gathered up his sleeves and stood up straight, and said indifferently, "You can eat as much as you like."

After he said that, the light of the stars flickered in front of her eyes, and rolled out like a cloud covering the sun. He walked very fast, with a bit of anger, and disappeared around the corner in a moment.

Holding her cheeks in her hands, Su Miao looked at it madly, and said with a smile, "The whole Qifeng Tower's good color can't match his angry eyebrows, tsk, it's really lovable."

The servant girl Muyu listened numbly, and felt that her young lady really had a big misunderstanding of the words "lovable".

"Do you still want to drink?" Muyu looked at the direction of the gate, "Da Siming is going far."

"Let's go." She waved her hand dashingly, and ordered two girls to accompany her to drink with her eyes full of coquettishness, "Today either he will pick me up, or I will drink to death here."

No need, Muyu shook his head, everyone knew that Da Siming didn't have her in his heart, and the young lady herself knew that Shen Zhiluo was only in the way of the Crown Prince and the Third Young Master, so he agreed to marry her, and who would care about her life and death.

After exiting the gate of Qifeng Tower, Shen Zhi landed on his carriage and saw Chang Gui.

He was dressed in coarse clothes, with a messy beard and scars on his face, and he couldn't see his original face at all. But Shen Zhiluo recognized his eyes, those eyes that were three-pointed alive by hatred.

Stopping, he asked, "Is something wrong?"

Chang Gui has already made peace with him, but now he is not so hostile to him, he just stretches out his hand to him with a smile that is not a smile: "Seal."

Shen Zhiluo took out a stack of paper with seals from his sleeves and handed it to him.

"It's really stingy." He muttered, Chang returned the paper, and glanced at the Qifeng Building, "You just throw people here?"

Bypassing him and going to the car, Shen Zhiluo said calmly, "It's not your turn."

"It's not a small thing to interfere with." Chang Gui stretched out his hand to hold down the curtain of his car, and said with half-squinted eyes, "Since Donggong has become suspicious of you, you might as well marry her earlier and have the General's House as a cover. It's easier for you and me to do things."

Violent anger flashed in the purple pupil, Shen Zhi landed in the dark carriage and raised his eyes, his eyes were like a poisoned feather.

Chang Gui looked at it, not feeling scared, but rather happier. He clapped his hands and said, "A national teacher who knows his destiny will inevitably be played with his destiny. It's useless to stare at me. You are as smart as you, and you know what to do."

Qiankun turned around and was pressed by his hand, Shen Zhiluo lowered his eyes, and his breath suddenly became violent.

Chang Gui let go and quickly ducked away, laughing while hiding, until tears almost came out.

Someone once said that the fate of Da Wei was all in the hands of Shen Zhiluo, who controlled the wind and the rain, and knew the reincarnation of heaven. As long as he is there, the Great Wei will be prosperous for a hundred years.

But ah, no dynasty will always rule the world, and no mortal can really change his life against the sky.

He Shen Zhiluo was just an ordinary person.

The more he laughed, the worse he became, Chang Gui coughed two mouthfuls of blood while leaning against the wall, stretched out his hand and wiped it all over the stack of paper.

Shen Zhi sat in the car for a while, but returned to Qifeng Tower.

Su Miao was already drinking high, hugging a slender singer, burying her face in her chest, and saying, "Sister, you are so fragrant."

The singer made her cheeks flush with her, and he faltered and didn't know what to say. Seeing someone coming, he hurriedly turned his head: "Sir!"

Shen Zhiluo looked at the man buried in her chest, unable to hide the disgust in her eyes.

Smelling the strange aroma on his body, Su Miao twisted her body, raised her face from the soft white dumplings, her eyes were full of flirtatious colors: "Ah, you are still back."

She licked her lips and reached out to him: "I can't drink any more, I'll die in this warm and fragrant nephrite. Will you take me home?"

Shen Zhiluo really wanted to know how she was so full of longing in her eyes with his indifferent and disgusting face.

He held the Qiankun pan and gestured to her, wanting to tell her that he had no space in his hand, and he would get up by himself when he wanted to go home.

As a result, Su Miao reached out and grabbed the compass he handed over.

The Qiankun plate, which was airy in the mountains and thin in the thunder and wind, was grasped by her like a piece of wood. The slender fingers were pinched white on the top, and Yingying's nails were round and well-behaved. Leveraged to stand up.

With a "click" sound, Chu Yao broke away from the Qiankun disk and fell to the ground alone.

Shen Zhiluo: "..."

"What fell?" Su Miao lowered her head in a daze, then raised her head and smiled, "Don't worry, go home."

She went up to hug his arm, Shen Zhiluo flicked her sleeves to dodge, and lowered her body to pick up the small thing, her pale purple pupils were full of anger.

Su Miao didn't see it, she reached out to hug him again, pinched his arm and smiled silly and sweet at him.

Chu Yao was lying in the palm of his hand, unable to put it back on the Qiankun tray, Shen Zhiluo clenched his teeth tightly, and threw her aside mercilessly and almost roughly.

With a "dong" sound, Su Miao knocked her head on the armrest of the wooden chair.

She froze, her eyes widened for a moment.

"Miss!" Muyu was frightened and hurriedly pulled her up.

Her forehead was red, Su Miao raised her eyes again, she still seemed to be drunk, her eyes were blurred, she stared at Shen Zhiluo, as if she was looking at a distant mountain.

"Forget it, I can find my way home."

Rubbing her forehead and standing up straight, she waved her hand freely: "I don't need you very much."

With the smell of alcohol and the fragrance of peach blossoms, Su Miao hooked her hand and handed the purse to the shopkeeper. She hugged the wooden fish and walked out, her skirt fluttering, like an unruly peach blossom fairy.

However, Taohuaxian was very aggrieved, and staggered all the way back to the mansion, fell on the bed and opened her eyes wide.

Muyu looked at her worriedly.

Su Miao wanted to sleep, but she didn't close her eyes until dawn, and just stared at the bed tent in a trance.

The situation was not very good, and Muyu went out anxiously, wanting to invite a doctor.

Unexpectedly, passing by Xixiaomen, she bumped into Third Young Master and Yin Shi who came back over the wall.

At this moment, the light of the sky broke, and the morning sun was beginning to dye. The third son, who had always been alone, jumped down from the wall with someone in his arms, and was caught by Wang Fu.

The vicious Wangfu opened his mouth and wanted to bite, but as soon as he bared his teeth out, a person with a familiar smell was handed to him.

Seeing that it was the girl it liked, Wang Fu's roar turned into a stern "Ow?"

Li Jingyun snorted coldly, took the man back into his arms, and made a big mouth at it with an extraordinarily beating - lord! of!

"..."

Muyu thinks, when you ask the doctor for the young lady, why don't you let the third son also take a look?

Hua Yue was held in his arms by him, and she asked uncomfortably, "Young Master, can you go down as a concubine?"

Li Jingyun gave a "tsk" and said as he walked, "Do you want to hold me as a grandfather? It's so heavy."

The mouth said, but the hands did not mean to loosen.

Hua Yue struggled, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Shen, let the concubine go by herself."

"Your footsteps are heavy. I'm afraid you will wake up the servants in the house."

This is quite reasonable, Hua Yue nodded thoughtfully, and then turned to see the servant not far away who was staring at them dumbfounded.

Huayue: "..."

Wooden fish: "..."

Li Jingyun let go of her hand indifferently, Hua Yue jumped to the ground, straightened her dress, and put on a calm smile: "It's so early."

Muyu saluted them, and still didn't return to his senses, and murmured subconsciously: "Slave, go to ask a doctor for the young lady."

"Miss cousin is ill?"

Muyu nodded and shook his head, and said embarrassingly: "The slaves don't know whether the doctor can work or not."

Hua Yue was stunned, her eyes drifting to the west courtyard.

Su Miao is a girl who grew up in a crowd of men. When she was a child, she often followed Li Jingyun to play in the sand on the training ground, so her body was very strong, even if she wanted to imitate Lin Daiyu to be sick and pretend to be weak.

When Huayue stepped into the door, she saw her getting out of bed to pour water. She picked up a whole teapot and poured it into her mouth, not even a cup.

"Miss Biao." She glanced down and landed on her bare feet.

With her toes shrunk, Su Miao rolled back on the bed, looked at her, and then looked at her cousin who came in impatiently behind, and said in surprise, "Early in the morning, what are you two doing here?"

"I'm so embarrassed to ask?" Li Jingyun sat down casually when he entered the door, turned his back to her and said, "What kind of a monster do you do if you don't sleep all night."

Su Miao looked at Muyu, who silently buried herself behind the gauze curtain.

With a light sigh, she gathered a handful of loose blue silk and muttered, "It's up to you if you can't sleep."

Huayue brought her a silver comb, and casually tied her hair into a bun and tied it diagonally with the comb.

"There should be lotus seed and tremella soup in the kitchen today, as well as Babaozhen and jujube cake. What do you want to eat, Miss Biao?" She looked down at her and said gently and patiently, "If you don't want to eat it, you can still eat it. Pork ribs noodles, noodles that are pulled vigorously, topped with marinated small ribs, the taste is also good."

Su Miao was not hungry at first, but when she said this, her stomach growled. She swallowed and murmured, "The noodles made by the cook at home are sticky."

"If Miss Biao wants to eat, I'll make it for you, it won't be sticky." Hua Yue asked softly, "Do you want to eat?"

The tip of her nose shrugged, Su Miao looked at her for a while, then suddenly jumped up and hugged her with a "wow": "little sister"

Li Jingyun was startled, turned his head to look over, and saw the little bastard hugging him, his face rubbing hard against his chest.

"Su Miao." He darkened half of his face, "Let go."

"I don't." Su Miao twisted her body and cried, rubbing while crying, "There are many people in this world who are indifferent and ruthless, only the little sister-in-law treats me like a jewel, little sister-in-law, don't be my cousin, follow me Bar……"

With a jump on the forehead, Li Jingyun strode forward, pulling her arm and about to throw the person away.

"Wow—" Su Miao was really crying now, grabbing Hua Yue's hand with snot and tears, and shouted aggrievedly, "Little sister-in-law~"

She was born beautiful, and she couldn't stand it even if she acted so coquettishly, Hua Yue's heart softened a little, she reached out and patted Li Jingyun's paws, and hugged her and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, no matter what grievances you have. Talk to me."

Li Jingyun: "..."

He felt that there was something wrong with Su Miao, why would such a big girl act like a spoiled child? It's okay to be coquettish with others, Huayue is so close to her because she is familiar with her.

What's even more wrong is that Yin Huayue, who is very wary of him, is now holding Su Miao like she is holding a baby. The colored pupils are unbelievably gentle.

Eating a woman's vinegar is outrageous, Li Jingyun thought.

What's more outrageous is that he still eats a little heavy.

After moving the stool to sit by the bed, he looked at Yin Huayue coldly, wanting her to wink, and quickly released the person to coax him.

In the end, the man didn't lift his head and asked in a low voice, "Who bullied you?"

Su Miao pursed her mouth and the tip of her nose was red: "Shen Zhiluo."

With a sneer, Li Jingyun said, "Can he bully you? You can break his body to pieces with one punch."

The two women on the bed turned to look at him at the same time.

Li Jingyun closed his mouth.

Hua Yue sighed and said while wiping her face: "Sir Shen, that person doesn't really know how to hurt people, he was in the palace before, and there was no palace maid by his side, and even the eunuchs changed every month, not half of them. close people."

Su Miao asked casually, "Then why is he familiar with the little sister-in-law?"

She glanced at Li Jingyun subconsciously and found that his eyes were not very friendly. Hua Yue pursed her lips and said vaguely: "The master I served earlier has two friendships with him, so it is considered familiar."

The light is only familiar, how could Shen Zhiluo come to her again and again.

Su Miao sighed in her heart, hugging Huayue's slender waist, not willing to embarrass her, she only choked up and rubbed her shoulder again.

Hua Yue couldn't bear it: "If you really can't stand it, think about it again. The general's mansion is a big family, and you don't have to worry about marriage."

"It's all set. If I regret the marriage, wouldn't it seem like I'm ruthless and cold-blooded?" Su Miao muttered, "Besides, this marriage is a bet."

With a sinking heart, Li Jingyun subconsciously wanted to stop her mouth.

But it was too late, Su Miao opened her mouth and said, "Cousin said, I can go to Guanshan and get Shen Zhiluo, so that he can't go out all day, he will send me his favorite sweaty BMW. ."

"..."

The gauze tent was blown up by the wind, and even the silk sash hanging from the jade hook swayed to and fro.

Outside the window, a servant was sweeping the fallen flowers from last night, and the broom rustled again and again.

Hua Yue remembered the day when she had nowhere to go, Shen Zhiluo, who followed Su Miao, was in front of her, and Li Jingyun was standing watching the show behind her.

What did he say then?

- Yes, even if you want to marry someone else right now, there will be no one to be this early bird for a while.

If he is unintentional, it is a self-deprecating sigh, but if he has thought about all this, who is this saying?

In the silent room, Yin Huayue slowly turned her head and looked at the person sitting next to her.

There was a moment of confusion in Li Jingyun's eyes, but in that moment, he restrained his expression, and his eyes looked back at her calmly, without the slightest guilt and guilt in his expression.

"What?" he said, "I asked Su Miao to pursue the person she likes, and Shicheng gave her something as a dowry. Is it wrong?"

Hua Yue was silent, stared at his dark eyes for a long time, and then smiled: "No."

"Young master will never do anything wrong."

Even if he sacrificed his cousin's happiness at will, even if he used Su Miaozhi to walk away from Shen Zhiluo when she needed someone's help, even if he might have been admiring her embarrassment and desperate embarrassment.

But he is a son, and he is right.

Her chest rose and fell slightly, Hua Yue pursed her lips, showing a very standard fake smile, and then looked away.

Suddenly something was wrong, Su Miao wiped her face and squeezed her hand: "Little sister-in-law, did I say something wrong?"

"No." Reaching out her hand to put the broken hair behind her ear, Hua Yue whispered, "Miss Biao doesn't need to care about me, the master doesn't need to apologize to the servant."

As his teeth tightened, Li Jingyun was slightly annoyed: "What nonsense are you talking about."

"Does Miss Biao want to eat noodles or sleep?" She still asked Su Miao in a low voice as if she didn't hear him talking.

Su Miao glanced at her cousin and swallowed innocently: "Eat... noodles?"

"Then I'll do it, you wait a moment."

Nodding respectfully, Hua Yue got up and walked out. When passing by Li Jingyun, he seemed to reach out and grab it.

However, she just folded her hands and folded them in front of her lower abdomen, rubbing her fingers with his.

There was a low curse behind her, but she didn't listen carefully and stepped into the morning light outside the door.

Li Jingyun sat in the same place, his breath was low, and with a knife in his eyes, he stabbed Su Miao one by one.

Su Miao hugged her head and wailed: "what's the matter, I didn't say anything. Cousin, think for yourself, you must have done something wrong."

"Nonsense." Li Jingyun whispered angrily, "If my father did nothing wrong, would she let her slap her face? I'd have taught others a lesson."

"嘁——" Su Miao sighed and shook her head again and again, "I knew you were not a good person, a good person like my little sister-in-law, why did you suddenly become a concubine for you, tell me honestly, are you cheating again?"

"No." He answered quickly.

Su Miao narrowed her eyes and stared at him suspiciously.

"Okay." Li Jingyun took a step back. "It's a little bit, but she won't find out so quickly. She's angry with me now. She must be unhappy that I matched you with Shen Zhiluo. There's no other reason."

Su Miao flatly said, "Ah, does sister-in-law also like Shen Zhiluo?"

"Is she blind? She doesn't like it. You are the only one who likes Shen Zhiluo." Li Jingyun sneered.

Rolling her eyes, Su Miao said, "little sister-in-law doesn't like Shen Zhiluo, so why are you so anxious to match me with him?"

Choking in his throat, he stopped and kicked the low stool next to him irritably.

"Smelly shameless." Su Miao hugged the quilt and said, "You are like this since you were a child, don't say what you want, and use your own means to get it, if it's an object, that's all, the little sister-in-law is a real person. I am also angry that I am her, how can you be targeted by such a wicked obstacle."

Back slightly stiff, Li Jingyun turned to look at her.

Su Miao was so frightened that she pulled the quilt and covered her head. She said in a stern voice, "The old lady is not in a good mood. Let's talk about it first. If you dare to hit me, I will go to my sister-in-law to speak ill of you."

Li Jingyun didn't make a move.

On his habitually arrogant and disdainful face, there was a rare trace of sadness, like a scorching sun falling from a mountain and a sea of ​​blue mist.

"Your daughter's house." He said in a deep voice, his eyes were cold, but his fingers rubbed his cuffs unconsciously, "What kind of people do you like in your daughter's family?"

Su Miao felt strange, she stuck out her head to look at him, looked at him and smiled, "It's over, cousin, are you in trouble?"

"No." He stiffened his neck, "Just ask."

Not too lazy to argue with him, Su Miao sat up and said earnestly: "Daughter's family likes considerate people, I don't need to give me some jewelry and clothes, I can take it to listen to the play when I have time, it is best to know the destiny and gossip, and have a pair of light purple s eyes."

He listened carefully at the front, and when he heard the last one, Li Jingyun pulled out the soft sword from his sleeve.

"But—" Su Miao quickly held him down and added, "But the little sister-in-law is different."

"It's definitely not jewelry and purple eyes that she lacks."

Li Jingyun withdrew the soft sword and looked at her with his arms crossed.

Su Miao thought for a while and sighed: "I think she lacks people and hurts, don't look at her usually neat and neat, she is a little girl like me in her bones, if the lady loves her, she treats her with all her heart. If you really love her, she won't be able to run away."

"But the problem is." Her eyes fell on his heart, and she tilted her head and asked mockingly, "Sincerely, do we have this thing?"

The man in front of him was silent for a moment, his face a little ugly.

"You might as well ask her about that." After a while, he said, "Master suspects that she doesn't either."

Su Miao widened her eyes in astonishment.

Her mighty cousin, who seemed to be stepping on the soles of the whole world, had a straight face and said to her with a slight grievance: "Master treats her so well, and she didn't even say that she wants to make spare ribs for him. noodle."

The pork ribs noodles that are pulled vigorously and poured over the marinated short ribs.