In the Jiuzhong Tower, Pavilion of Life and Death, Hong Jiu held the news sent by the palace spies in his hand, his handsome face turned into ice. That person gave Feng Xi'er to Long Qi a month later
The blood of that person also flows, that person always leaves the best to Long Qi. And why don't you even want to look at yourself? Hong Jiu shattered the envelope with her inner strength, and the envelope turned into ashes and flew out of the window.
Feng Xi'er found Hong Gu, and Hong Gu brought Feng Xi'er into the Pavilion of Life and Death. Hong Gu would never dare to bring Feng Xi'er in without the master's instructions, and Hong Jiu had already told Hong Gu that Feng Xi'er could enter from now on. In the Pavilion of Life and Death, Honggu was shocked. She didn't expect that her master would regard Feng Xi'er as one of his own so quickly.
Hong Gu retreated, and Feng Xi'er walked in quietly, lifted up the screen, and saw Hong Jiu standing by the window, with his back to her, not knowing what he was thinking. Feng Xi'er smiled shyly, did he miss her
Feng Xi'er's sweet smile turned into a bad smile, she stepped out of the screen with a light step, leaned forward, crossed her legs, arched her right arm into a triangle, held her head in a fist, and her left hand hung lazily on her thigh, casually tapping his thigh. If you want to be more romantic, then be more romantic!
Hong Jiu turned around and saw Feng Xi'er looking so ecstatic and cute.
Feng Xi'er blinked her eyes mischievously, her long eyelashes flickering, which was really charming. Then Feng Xi'er stretched out her left hand, waved five fingers as before, grinned in a sweet arc, and said: "Hi , Xiao Jiujiu..."
Hong Jiu raised one corner of his mouth, smiled evilly, strode over, stretched out his long arms, and took Feng Xi'er into his arms.
Feng Xi'er heard each other's heartbeats, so strong and thumping that her little face was instantly flushed. She raised her little head and raised her chin to look at Hong Jiu. Hong Jiu lowered his head to face Feng Xi'er's shy smile. Eyes.
Hong Jiu held Feng Xi'er's little face and inspected it, and then looked at her whole body. Feng Xi'er gave Hong Jiu a heartwarming smile, "Xiao Jiujiu, I'm fine, I made you worry."
Hong Jiu leaned on the soft couch, picked up Feng Xi'er, and placed it across her thigh. Hong Jiu moved briskly. Feng Xi'er sat on Hong Jiu's thigh and touched the wound on her butt, which had not fully recovered. , it still hurt a little, Feng Xi'er hissed and puffed up her mouth.
"What's wrong?" Hong Jiu asked knowingly.
Feng Xi'er said frankly: "I was caught by the dog officer and beaten for thirty times, but... I got a bottle of magic medicine from the Ninth Prince, and I am much better now."
Hong Jiu narrowed his eyes, exhaled a dangerous aura, and asked: "Ninth Prince?"
Feng Xi'er realized the "danger" and quickly smiled obediently and explained: "It's the Ninth Prince who was lifted from the ban some time ago and is known as the Ghost King. Little Jiujiu, don't think wrongly. This Ninth Prince has been my savior many times. When I was a child, I I was bullied by other ladies in the house and thrown into the fish pond. The Ninth Prince saved me once, and now he has saved me again. I am very grateful to the Ninth Prince."
Hong Jiu raised his eyebrows and smiled, and asked tentatively: "Oh? Didn't you say that the Ghost King is scary? Axi is not afraid of him?"
Feng Xi'er smiled heartily and said, "Those are all rumors. The Ghost King is a bit indifferent. In fact, he is quite nice. The really scary people are those who spread rumors."
"Oh?? How good is it?" Hong Jiu sent out another danger signal.
Feng Xi'er quickly raised her hands to show her loyalty: "Xiao Jiujiu, don't misunderstand me. I'm just telling the truth. I, Feng Xi'er, was born as Hong Jiu's son and died as Hong Jiu's ghost. I love Xiao Jiujiu, and I only love this." one person"
Hong Jiu was shocked, but she still looked at Feng Xi'er with scrutiny on her face.
Feng Xi'er made a cute little face, patted her chest, and joked solemnly: "Xiao Jiujiu, do you want me to take out my heart and show it to you?"
Hong Jiu turned her face sideways, smiled evilly, and put her ear against Feng Xi'er's chest.
Feng Xi'er froze, her blood all over her body was hot, her ears were hot, her face was red, and her heartbeat was beating.
Listening to the violent heartbeat, Hong Jiu got away from Feng Xi'er's chest, straightened her body, looked down at Feng Xi'er whose face was flushed, and couldn't help but chuckle. If it were posted any longer, the child's heart would probably beat out.
Feng Xi'er felt that she and Hong Jiu had just entered into a passionate relationship, and besides adhering to her always good traditional concepts, she should be more reserved, so Ba said tremblingly: "Xiao Jiujiu, isn't it a little inappropriate for us to do this? Although it's not a big deal, It’s daytime, but isn’t it very ungraceful for me to sit on your lap like this?”
Hong Jiu raised the corner of his lips and said arrogantly: "Axi, didn't you say she is mine? It is natural for me to hold my woman..."
Feng Xi'er smiled coquettishly: "That's what I said, but we have just been together for a while, so we can't go off the rails. We have to do it step by step." She narrowed her eyes and smiled at Hong Jiu.
Feng Xi'er herself is a very conservative person with traditional thoughts. Moreover, the ancient thoughts are more conservative. Maybe it's because Hong Jiu has stayed in Jiuzhonglou for a long time, or maybe Hong Jiu likes her too much. Feng Xi'er is not interested in it. Hongjiu thought so enthusiastically.
"You are mine, and I listen to you." Hong Jiu hugged Feng Xi'er on the stone bench and reached out to touch Feng Xi'er's hot face. "It's not good to blush all the time. Then I won't dare to kiss casually in the future." you"
Hongjiu is taciturn, and what she says are all beautiful words of love. Feng Xi'er felt that her heart was about to become sweet.
Hong Jiu's hand was very cold, and it felt comfortable to touch the hot skin. Feng Xi'er held Hong Jiu's hand and said, "In the future, we will be an old couple and we won't be as shy as we are now. But, Xiao Jiujiu, your Why are your hands so cold? Are you feeling poorly?"
Hong Jiu recalled the moment when he was burned by the fire. Because the burning sensation was too severe and he could not bear it, Uncle Fei Lin pushed him into the West Lake and soaked for a few quarters of hours. At that time, it was freezing and the West Lake was frozen, and only that Only by this kind of cold could he restrain the burning sensation on his body. Hongjiu could not forget the feeling of two heavens of ice and fire. He even liked this feeling. Whenever he saw the ugly scars on his body, he would jump into the lake to vent his anger. Over time, , actually got used to that kind of cold.
As a result, I also contracted wind and cold, and my body became cold. My hands and feet were cold all year round. In winter, it's even more serious.
Feng Xi'er noticed Hong Jiu's suppressed sadness, and couldn't help but hugged Hong Jiu gently, patted his back comfortingly, and said softly: "It's okay, it's all over, I will stay with you. "
Hong Jiu felt warm in his heart, he didn't have nothing now, he had her.
But Feng Xi'er really wants to know, what happened to Hong Jiu so sad
She is Hong Jiu's person, so of course she wants to care about him and want to know what happened to him. Feng Xi'er looked up at Hong Jiu and asked seriously: "Ah Jiu, can I know what happened?"
Hong Jiu lowered his head and met Feng Xi'er's eager eyes, thinking in his heart that sooner or later she would know, and there would be times when she would have doubts. Hong Jiu would wait for the right time to tell Feng Xi'er everything about herself. It would be better to let her know now. Knowing something, being frank will not arouse her suspicion.