The more he thought about it, the heavier his murderous intentions became, and even Su Qiuge was aware of Su Yuanzhou's thoughts.
Her eyes fell on the wound on Xie Xinglin's waist, thinking in her heart that if she left now, maybe Su Yuanzhou could do anything here. The more she thought about it, the more worried she became, and she took the initiative to grab his wrist.
"Today, this palace is here to find him, and he must be brought back."
So she didn't know what she was doing to eat, so she went around and prepared to bring this person back to her palace.
He had a calm expression on his face and followed her silently, but she could clearly feel that his eyes were always on her, and she was a little nervous just thinking about it.
She didn't want to go back to the palace for some reason at this time, and turned her eyes to the street in the distance.
The street market in the distance didn't seem to be affected by tonight's assassination. It was still fun, guessing lantern riddles, playing around, and setting up stalls. From a distance, the night market was lined with paper lanterns in people's hands. bright.
She realized that her mentality had changed, and suddenly wanted to go there to play.
But when she saw the guards behind her sent by Su Yuanzhou, she suddenly sighed.
These people must be directly escorting themselves back.
These expressions of hers were not concealed in the slightest, and all the emotions were shown on her face, which he saw in his eyes.
He suddenly moved closer, lowered his eyes and said beside her ear, "Want to go play?"
She nodded slightly, then sighed again, "Forget it, these people are very stubborn, follow wherever they go..."
The man beside him slightly hooked his lips, and then said softly, "This is easy."
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his waist was suddenly held by someone, and then she was "flyed" to the sky by someone.
She opened her eyes slightly, and then watched the guards behind her who reacted chasing after them in panic, but their speed was obviously not enough, and they were quickly left behind.
Su Qiuge looked at those people who lost their souls and chased after them desperately, and suddenly wanted to laugh.
He had held her on his shoulders on the boat before, so now she is not as frightened as she was at the beginning when she is carried on the eaves and walks the wall like this, and even thinks it is quite interesting.
After a while, the figures of those guards quickly disappeared behind them.
When he was put down, he happened to stop under a lantern riddle in a restaurant.
At this time, the atmosphere was very lively, and there were those who sold candy and lanterns.
Su Qiuge went shopping and bought two masks, one for a rabbit and one for a fox. Worrying that Xie Xinglin's appearance would be too unsightly, he threw the half-faced fox mask to him and asked him to wear it. Keep the bunny mask handy to play with.
After walking around, I stopped at the candy man.
The candy man over there was also made into various shapes. She leaned forward to smell it and wanted to buy it, but when she took out her purse, she found that she had nothing on her body after buying the mask.
Su Qiuge: "..."
This princess is really in vain.
Not only have no human rights but also no money.
She looked at the sugar man eagerly, Xie Xinglin looked down at her, slightly hooked her lips, ready to wait for her to ask.
At this time, the old man who was a candy man couldn't stand it anymore, then turned around and said to Xie Xinglin, "This son, since your wife wants it so much, and it happens to be a festival today, I look at you like rich people, why don't you? Just buy her one."
Xie Xinglin froze slightly, and the old man continued to say cheerfully, "Young master has such a good fortune to marry such a beautiful girl, but treat her well."
Su Qiuge heard that someone finally spoke to him, and nodded again and again, not paying attention to the person beside him with a little darker eyes because of this title.
Then, without a word, he took out the purse from his waist and stuffed it directly into the old man's hand.
The old man held the heavy purse and said incredulously, "This son, you are..."
The man's expression was hidden by the fox mask, and he couldn't see it clearly, only a calm tone came from behind the mask—
"These candy men, all of them."
The reason Su Qiuge originally asked him to wear a mask was because he didn't want his face to show, because he was born well, it was a bit too ostentatious, but now, seeing that the man behind her was carrying a bunch of candy figurines, she helped Holding the forehead, I feel more eye-catching.
With the candy man in her mouth, she turned her head and complained to him, "I bought so many, I can't eat them all in my life."
He followed behind and replied lightly, "If you can't finish eating, give it to someone. There are so many people on this street, you can give it to anyone you like."
Su Qiuge didn't speak, because fireworks started not far away.
The tail of the fireworks hangs on the slightly raised eaves of the pavilion, flashing a large golden luster.
The street was more lively.
At this time, she suddenly felt that the person beside her was getting a little closer.
When she just had this idea, she turned her head and looked at him, a pair of cold eyes staring at her under the half-faced fox mask.
The corners of her mouth were still stained with candy, and her almond eyes were incomparably beautiful against the background of the fire tree and silver flowers above her head, and her expression seemed a little ignorant.
Immediately afterwards, he reached out and slowly landed on her lips, brushed the corners of her mouth with his knuckles, and wiped the sugar stains from the corners of her mouth on his hands.
Then, in front of her, he licked the sugar stains off his fingers with the tip of his tongue, staring at her all the while.
She was a little embarrassed to be stared at like this, and finally even asked angrily, "Look at your goodness, is it delicious?"
Immediately after that, he chuckled in a low voice, and put on the mask with his articulated hands. The moment the mask was lifted, the handsome and beautiful features of a man were revealed, and then—
He leaned over and kissed.
There was a clean and pleasant aroma on his body, which made her lose her mind a little, and she noticed the wet feeling on her lips, and even a slight biting feeling. When the next fireworks rose and made a sound, she only realized As if suddenly awakened, he pushed him away directly.
Then he blushed and looked around for a week, wondering if anyone saw it just now.
He took a step back slightly, raised his lips slightly, showing a satisfied smile, and then said slowly, "Delicious."
When she saw his cheap and well-behaved look, she couldn't help pinching him fiercely on his arm, and then she saw him frown slightly, then leaned over a little, lowered her eyes and said, "Come on, choked my wound."
Her eyelashes trembled, and then she turned her head down to look at his wound, who knew that the person next to her directly supported her and took her into his arms at the moment when he lowered his head.
She let out a whimper, and just about to struggle, she heard him continue to say slowly, "If the princess moves again, the wound will open."
She hated her heart at this time, thinking that it might be better to sprinkle a pinch of salt on his wound and let him endure the severe beatings of society.
However, in the end, he didn't do anything and just let him hold her in his arms.
This person obviously doesn't know what it means to leave when you see it. He buried his head on the side of her neck and whispered in her ear, "What incense does the princess use?"
The heat fell from the side of her neck, and she couldn't help shivering. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of passers-by who seemed to be looking at the pair of men and women embracing on the street. Finally, she couldn't bear to say, "Let go, Ben Gong is going back."
As if knowing that she was embarrassed, he didn't bother too much this time, but said slowly, "Let's go then."
She glanced at him, then pursed her lips and said, "Bengong hasn't said that he will accept you, so don't put gold on your face."
He paused slightly, looked down at her for a while, then showed a casual smile, leaned over slightly and said to her, "Then how can the princess accept me?"
Su Qiuge's eyes turned around, and suddenly he saw the activities in the restaurant not far away.
A group of people are grabbing the top thing - it's a well-crafted lotus lamp, and it's worth a lot at a glance.
She pointed to the lotus lantern and said, "Go get that one."
He glanced at it to get a general idea, and then said in a low voice, "Wait for me."
Then Su Qiuge saw him join those people.
His plum red clothes fluttered with his movements, like a butterfly with fiery red wings, lightly landed in the crowd, and easily came to the top.
Those people seemed to realize how powerful he was, and they wanted to join hands to deal with him, but who knew that they couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
Su Qiuge watched those people fall behind, thinking that it would be too soon for him to get that lantern.
But now is also a precious opportunity to ditch him.
Thinking of this, she quickly walked towards the distance.
However, before she could take two steps, she noticed that a cold wind was blowing from behind her, and then, a gorgeous Meihong robe passed from the corner of her eyes.
When the corners of the clothes were flying, it was a lifelike lotus lantern, with different patterns on each side, and the branches and vines could be seen carefully.
The fingers holding the lantern are clearly like jade, more like a work of art than this lantern.
The light of the lantern complimented the man's handsome face, as beautiful as a delicate ink painting spread out.
At this moment, she heard her own clear heartbeat.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Bring it."
Immediately afterwards, his eyes fell on her, avoiding her just looking like she was about to throw him off, but raised his eyebrows and asked, "Now - am I qualified to serve the princess?"
Su Qiuge didn't expect to go around, but he still took him back to the palace.
The anxious guards who couldn't find her anywhere were relieved when they saw someone coming back.
Who knew that as soon as I returned to the palace here, when I opened the door of the palace, I was greeted by a room full of fat powder, followed by a room full of crying men biting handkerchiefs, and when they saw her, they rushed towards this side with tears in their eyes. .
"Princess, I heard that there are assassins over there, but the princess is injured?"
"Fortunately, the princess is all right, otherwise the slave will hang himself."
"Princess, princess..."
Su Qiuge looked at the house full of colorful male pets. He had never felt that the number of men could be tortured to the point of vomiting blood, especially when the eyes of the man behind him fell on his back, and the temperature suddenly dropped. After getting down, he leaned closer, leaned over and bit her ear and said with a half-smile, "It's so lively, it's comparable to the three thousand beauties in the harem... Which one is the princess going to be lucky with tonight?"
The tone was tepid, although with a hint of a smile, but Su Qiuge felt that if he said which one he wanted to be lucky, then it was very likely that a dagger would come in next.
Thinking of this, Su Qiuge shivered slightly, then coughed, and said to the male pets who were rushing up like a wolf like a tiger, "It's okay for this palace, you all retreat first."
Who knows if her attitude is too gentle or what? Instead, these male pets intensified and surrounded them. Su Qiuge noticed that the line of sight behind him was even colder, but this time it fell on one of them. The male pet grabbed her sleeve's hand.
She suddenly thought that these people were not used to her being so gentle, and then she pulled her sleeve out of the man's hand with a cold face, and then said a word blankly: "Get out!"
Sure enough, this trick is more useful than any rhetoric. The men who were still crying and saying that they would live and die together the next moment quickly slipped away with their butts tucked away.
After the pungent fat powder dissipated, Su Qiuge exhaled slightly, and then summoned the palace maid, "Quickly find a day to disperse all these obstacles, and each of them will give them some silver taels."
The palace maid had a stunned look on her face, "But princess, in this case, who will serve in the future..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly felt that a cold gaze fell on her, she turned tremblingly and looked at Xie Xinglin, and then she swallowed all the words she wanted to say. In the middle, nodded again and again, "Yes."
She had to leave the hall as if she was running away, taking small steps while thinking—
This Young Master Xie is no different from those demon concubines who are charming and bewitched. With a good appearance, he can let the princess dismiss the backyard for him, or even spoil him alone.
And Su Qiuge, who had already dismissed everyone here, breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at him, "Is your injury better?"
He raised his brows slightly, used this to get closer to her, and said slowly, "Is the princess going to chase me away after I'm done?"
Su Qiuge didn't answer.
When he spoke, his voice was clear and lingering, but I don't know if it was her illusion. I always felt that when he spoke like this, there was a bit of a seductive smell, and it fell on the side of the ear gently and long.
Seeing that she was silent, he lowered his eyes, and then said slowly, "But now many people know that I am from the princess. Is it true that the princess would have the heart to do this?"
These words would be pitiful to others, but the expression on his face was not at all turbulent, but made Su Qiuge feel that if he rejected him at this moment, he would appear heinous and do not know what to do.
call…
Su Qiuge took a deep breath, looked away, and finally changed the subject and said, "It's not like this..."
However, before she could finish speaking, she was grabbed by his chin and directly pressed against the pillar in the hall.
The end of his eyes rose slightly, and there was a dark light in his eyes, and he rubbed her chin with his hand slightly, and said expressionlessly, "The princess just said, if you take the lantern to you, you will accept me, do you think Break your promise?"
Before she could answer, he approached, looked down at her condescendingly, imprisoned her in this small area, and when he spoke next to her, his tone was ambiguous and strange, "Does the princess want to know... those heartless men who broke their promises?" , what will happen?"