Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 759 Xiaojiu is very sensible, Aijia likes her
The whole tent is fruity.

Su Jiu said in a deep voice: "She did it on purpose... She knew I couldn't smell it, but she gave me a pillow cover with this fruity fragrance..."

The dragon tent was silent.

Xiao Tingchen lowered his head and picked up a rag, the embroidery thread on it was broken, it was almost impossible to repair it.

He threw away the rag with a low smile, took out a thin pipe from the bedside drawer, lit it, and smoked it recklessly.

He hasn't smoked in front of Su Jiu for a long time.

The smoke was lingering, and the man's handsome and sinister face was looming.

Peach Blossom eyes drooped, unable to see clearly what kind of emotion was hidden inside.

Su Jiu choked and coughed a few times, but before he could react, he was suddenly pushed down on the couch by the man!

He blew smoke rings at Su Jiu's small face, his peach blossom eyes glowed scarlet, "When will I be able to settle down? I said I'd give her a chance, but it's just a chance! Su Jiu, haven't you always been gentle and kind? Since when did you become so mean that you refused to even give anyone a chance?!"

Su Jiu choked uncomfortably.

She coughed badly, but she couldn't push Xiao Tingchen away at all.

Her fair, tender and pretty face gradually turned red, she struggled desperately, and was so smoked that she shed tears, but she couldn't soften the heart of the man who restrained her.

"Let go of me... cough cough cough... Xiao Tingchen, you... let me go!"

Soft fists landed on Xiao Tingchen's body one after another, like tickling, without any threat at all.

Xiao Tingchen threw away the thin pipe, his eyes darkened.

The curtain flipped.

In the late autumn night, a drizzle fell outside the window, and the cold wind blew out a few candles in the hall.

The rain hits the plantains, and the phoenix planted in Yaotai outside the window is destroyed by the autumn rain, and the flowers with the mouth of a bowl are crumbling.

Su Jiu was bullied so badly that he cried very hard.

The dragon tent was filled with the smell of tobacco and mango, all smells she didn't like.

The candles were all extinguished, and the tent was pitch black.

A series of red marks from allergies quietly grew on the girl's fair and tender skin. She was itchy and painful, coupled with the torture of the man, it was enough to make her feel miserable...

But the night is still long.

The next day.

Xiao Tingchen woke up in the morning and subconsciously looked into his arms.

The girl in her arms had tears in her eyelashes, her originally fair and delicate face was covered with rashes, and even the skin around her body was also horrible.

The two Yuanshan eyebrows were wrinkled in pain, and his breathing was weak, as if he would die completely in the next moment.

Xiao Tingchen suddenly sat up.

He shook the Su wine, but the girl didn't respond at all.

Xiao Tingchen panicked.

He put on his outer clothes, his handsome face was gloomy and dangerous, "Call the imperial doctor! Call me all the imperial doctors in the Imperial Hospital!"

After the consultation, it was already an hour later.

Wu Lingzhi respectfully said: "The empress is allergic to the fragrance in the tent, that's why she developed so many rashes. Because of the severe allergies, she is still in a coma. It's not harmful to her life, but it needs to be treated carefully before she can recover. As ever."

Xiao Tingchen sat beside the dragon couch with an ugly expression on his face.

Wu Lingzhi saw that he didn't respond, so he couldn't help but remind him: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid the empress is allergic to the fruity scent in the tent, you'd better ask the palace maid to tidy up the dragon bed as soon as possible to get rid of those smells."

Xiao Tingchen came back to his senses, picked up Su Jiu himself, and asked Bai Lu to take the maid to clean up the dragon bed.

He looked down at the girl in his arms, she was still unconscious, looking extremely weak and pitiful.

——She did it on purpose, she knew that I couldn't smell it, but she gave me a pillow cover with this fruity fragrance...

The girl's words from last night vaguely resurfaced in her ears.

While he was meditating, a servant sang loudly from outside the hall:

"The Empress Dowager has arrived—"

The imperial doctor of the imperial hospital and the maids serving in the palace hurriedly knelt down.

Xiao Tingchen held Su Jiu in his arms, and stared at Xue Chengcheng coldly.

Xue Chengcheng stepped into the hall threshold.

She is wearing a plain embroidered phoenix palace dress, with a graceful and dignified figure.

The face of recovering from a serious illness was quite pale, seeing the unconscious Su Jiu, Jianshui Qiutong was full of distress.

She stepped forward quickly, "When I was in Weiyang Palace, I heard that the queen was ill, so I hurried over to have a look. What's the matter? All right, why did you suddenly become so ill? When I went to Weiyang Palace to greet Ai's family yesterday, It's never been like this…”

She has lived in Jinling for 22 years.

The conversation is very like a girl from Jiangnan, gentle and soft, just like Wu Nong's soft language.

An elegant and peaceful voice seemed to have magic power, which gradually calmed Xiao Tingchen's irritable heart.

He said lightly: "There is something wrong with the pillow towel you sent yesterday. Do you know that she can't smell mangoes?"

"Aijia doesn't know!" Xue Chengcheng was shocked, "Aijia and Xiaojiu spent very little time together, how did he know that she doesn't like this fruity fragrance? Aijia just thinks this fruity fragrance is special, so he wanted to refine it into incense. Use it on the pillow... I knew Xiaojiu didn't like it, Aijia would never do such a stupid thing..."

She stood where she was, with her hands clasped restlessly across her chest.

Because of nervousness, his whole body could not stop trembling slightly, and he looked at Xiao Tingchen full of guilt and anxiety.

On the beautiful and moving face, there was even a trace of cautiousness.

It seemed that he was afraid that because of doing something wrong, he would be separated from Xiao Tingchen's mother and son.

Xiao Tingchen rubbed his eyebrows.

He is also good at peeping people's hearts, but from Xue Chengcheng, he can't see the slightest pretense.

He handed Su Jiu to Bai Lu and Shuang Jiang's care, got up and said, "You have seen Xiao Jiu too, I will send you back to the palace."

The two walked along the palace alley towards Weiyang Palace, Xiao Tingchen put one hand behind his back, "Xiao Jiu'er has a pure, kind and gentle heart, but she hides her stubbornness in her bones. She doesn't recognize you, and I can't force her to recognize you. "

Xue Chengcheng smiled, "Xiaojiu is very sensible, Aijia likes her. As long as you give Aijia more time, Aijia will be able to handle her relationship well."

"What I mean is..." Xiao Tingchen stopped, "From now on, she will be exempted from the rules of going to Weiyang Palace to make peace in the morning and evening, and to say hello. It is because of you that she was tortured. I think you have no objection to this, let alone What to say to the admonisher."

Xue Chengcheng's smile froze for a moment.

However, she quickly realized that Jianshui Qiutong said softly, "The emperor is blaming Ai's family?"

"Never."

Xue Chengcheng stepped forward, took out a veil and wiped the fine sweat from Xiao Tingchen's forehead, "She is sick, and you are so nervous... You must love her very much. Huai Jin, mother has no hostility towards her, but mother still respects you." Choosing to avoid her daily greetings. Huaijin, Yuan Xiao is dead, and mother's knot has been resolved, and now she sincerely wants to reconcile with you... Whether you believe it or not, time will prove it for the Ai family."

Qiu Tong was full of kindness, she withdrew her hands, and led the maids towards Weiyang Palace.

Xiao Tingchen still stood where he was.

He touched the forehead that Xue Chengcheng wiped sweat from.

His heart was beating extremely fast, and the moment the woman touched him, he couldn't tell what it was like.

……

When he returned to Qianhe Palace, Su Jiu just woke up.

Mattresses and satin quilts were re-laid on the dragon couch. The girl was wearing ivory pajamas, and her skin was cool after applying medicine.

Opening his eyes and seeing him, Su Jiu slowly turned his face away, as if he didn't want to see him.

(End of this chapter)