Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 582 You Actually Drink Contraceptive Pills Behind My Back

Su Jiu didn't care about her rejection.

She packed up her things, and said: "When you go back, you can't touch the wound with water. If you think the ointment is useful, you can send someone to Yongwang's mansion to get it—forget it, even if you think the ointment is useful, I'm afraid you can't save your face and send someone to ask for it." Take it. I will prepare the ointment and have the maid deliver it to the Prince's Mansion."

She was about to get up when Zhao Wuyang suddenly grabbed her wide sleeve.

The baby-faced girl was rarely serious, "Su Jiu, when Big Brother is alive, will he treat you well?"

Su Jiu nodded seriously, "It's very good."

Zhao Wuyang: "Murong Ming is the chief culprit who killed the elder brother. Both Xie Rongjing and I want to put him to death. But Murong Ming is the prince's man, and it will be more difficult to get close to him tonight. I'm afraid you don't know yet. King Yong is responsible for Ming's safety, but only you, Su Jiu, can blow the wind around King Yong's pillow. Do you understand what I mean?"

Su Jiu was silent, and said softly, "I will tell him, but how he chooses is his business."

Only then did Zhao Wuyang let go.

Su Jiu stood at the stairs, looking back subconsciously.

The girl in red sat hugging her knees in the moonlight, she couldn't tell what she was thinking.

Her skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, and her temperament was always cold, as if she was indifferent to anything.

The drooping jet-black eyelashes concealed the coldness in the pupils, like a porcelain doll without emotion.

Su Jiu remembered that she had the same expression when she was in Jinling.

As distant and cold as moonlight.

Over the years, she and the group of teenagers in Jinling have long been accustomed to wearing masks and living in the treacherous city of Chang'an, claiming that this is growth.

But if the so-called growth is to let the original self grow into someone else's appearance, then is this growth or premature death?
She looked at Zhao Wuyang and suddenly chuckled.

She and those young people have gradually deviated from their original self, only Zhao Wuyang, only this little monster who always has a cold face, still stubbornly stays where he is.

She stubbornly guards the past, just like Zhao Shen stubbornly guarded the stars back then.

They are not monsters, they are the most valuable and unchanging people in the flood of time.

Su Jiu hesitated for a while, and if his words had a deep meaning, "Zhao Wuyang, the moonlight is actually beautiful too."

Zhao Wuyang was startled.

Immediately, he made a face at her.

Su Jiu smiled and also made a face at her.

Su Jiu walked across the stairs lightly, and hugged Xiao Tingchen's waist outside the Sihai Pavilion.

Xiao Tingchen touched her head, "What did you say to Zhao Wuyang? You seem to be in a good mood."

Su Jiu rubbed his chest, "Little brother, everyone should meet a little monster in their life, and then become friends with that little monster. Maybe ordinary friends have forgotten you after many years, but that little monster The monster will always remember."

Just like Zhao Wuyang will always remember Xie Rongzhi.

Just like Zhao Shen would name every star.

Xiao Tingchen put a low smile on the girl's ear, "In my sister's heart, am I a monster?"

Su Jiu raised his head and said crisply: "Little brother is not a monster!"

Xiao Tingchen smiled softly, "Then what am I?"

"It's an old dog!"

"..."

I really want to kill someone!
On the carriage back home, Su Jiu told Xiao Tingchen Zhao Wuyang's request.

She wrung her fingers, "I won't force you to help them. After all, if something happens to Murong Ming, Queen Zhao and Wu Song will trouble you."

"Tsk, Xiao Jiuer is so virtuous."

Su Jiu looked at him. The man was sitting lazily, unable to see what his plan was.

She was a little curious, "Will you help Xie Rongjing, or Murong Ming?"

Xiao Tingchen closed his eyes and fell asleep, but did not answer.

Su Jiu took a sip of tea and didn't ask any further questions.

When the carriage arrived at Prince Yong's Mansion, Su Jiu helped Xiao Tingchen's men get out of the carriage. From the corner of his eye, he saw the Prince's Mansion next door. The Prince was pacing anxiously at the door, as if he was waiting for Zhao Wuyang.

She said: "His Royal Highness really likes Zhao Wuyang."

Xiao Tingchen took her hand and stepped into the mansion, "A man without ability is worthless for his likes."

A sarcastic tone.

Su Jiu lowered his eyes.

Although this statement is ugly, it is indeed true.

Even if the crown prince was a little tougher and more capable, Queen Zhao would not dare to order someone to beat Zhao Wuyang blatantly tonight.

She thought, Zhao Wuyang's carriage had already arrived at the Prince's Mansion.

Yuan Xu couldn't wait to lift the curtain of the car, "Yangyang, are you okay? The queen mother said she would stay and talk to you for a while, and I thought she liked you so much, why would she make things difficult for you? So I went back to the house first, unexpectedly It's taken you so long to come back, it's driving me crazy!"

Zhao Wuyang was expressionless.

She didn't go back to her bedroom, but brought Yuan Xu to the study.

After blowing out the candles in the room, she hooked Yuan Xu's neck and pushed him domineeringly on the bed.

Yuan Xu was a little scared, "Yangyang?"

Zhao Wuyang rode on him and untied his belt and buckle without saying a word.

Yuan Xu covered his inner collar, and said timidly: "Yangyang, are you angry because of Murong Miao? Although she and I are childhood sweethearts, since I met you, I don't care about any flowers and plants! It's the queen mother who wants her It's not me who is the side concubine!"

Zhao Wuyang ignored him.

A piece of clothing was thrown on the ground.

Soon, the figures behind the tulle screen flipped, with the sound of panting and water.

No flirting, no foreplay, just raw throbbing.

But for Zhao Wuyang, it was enough to vent his pressure and anger.

She was never a good girl, never was.

After the cloud and rain, it was already midnight.

Yuan Xu was so tired that he couldn't straighten his waist, and fell asleep with the quilt in his arms, with a pitiful teardrop in the corner of his eye.

Zhao Wuyang sat beside the couch in pajamas.

A beam of moonlight fell from the flower window, and she reached out to touch it, but she couldn't feel any temperature.

There was a slight knock on the door, and the maid came in with a bowl of medicine, "Your Majesty."

Zhao Wuyang took the medicine and drank it down.

Suddenly, Yuan Xu's voice came from behind:
"What are you drinking?"

Zhao Wuyang: "Tonic."

Yuan Xu sat up, Jun's face was full of disbelief, "You are talking nonsense! I smelled this smell in my mother's harem. This is a contraceptive pill. You are taking it behind my back!"

Zhao Wuyang looked indifferent, "So what if it's a contraceptive pill?"

"You don't want to be pregnant with my child?!"

"Do not want to."

The girl answered without delay, so decisive that Yuan Xu had nothing to say.

With a sullen face, he suddenly lost his temper and smashed the empty medicine bowl in Zhao Wuyang's hand to the ground!

Porcelain bowls were broken and the floor was in a mess.

Yuan Xu clenched his fists and repeated: "You actually took the contraceptive pill behind my back..."

Zhao Wuyang sneered, "What qualifications do you have for me to conceive your child? You are cowardly and stupid, you can't even protect me! Do you think Queen Zhao stayed with me to talk to me? Hahaha, she is For hitting me!"

(End of this chapter)