If you change someone, you will be scared.

Jiuer tilted her head slightly and looked at the man in front of her for a moment, but her eyes started to smile.

"Su Jingxing, you don't need to scare me."

Su Jingxing's black eyes locked Jiuer's curved eyes tightly, "What if I'm not betraying you, but serious?"

He narrowed his eyes lightly, making people unable to see the expression in his eyes, "If you want to be with me, I must kill him."

"I want to be with you. Is it a must-have option to kill Duan Rong with you?" Jiuer still smiled, "This doesn't seem to be a conflict, right?"

Su Jingxing raised his eyes, his eyes were unclear, and he even curled his lips slightly and smiled, "So Ajiu, you like Duan Rong, not me."

Jiuer's mouth was faster than her brain, and she said seriously, "Su Jingxing, no matter whether you ask directly or you can touch indirectly, I will tell you that I like you."

Her expression was not as adulterated as any, and the expression in Su Jingxing's eyes fluctuated slightly.

It is like the cold plum in the cold snow, although it has a bright color, it is still extremely cold.

"Since that's the case, why don't you stand him dead?"

Jiuer looked at him without responding.

Seeing her obviously alienated aura, Su Jingxing's thoughts turned into silence.

How could a person like him not be able to see that the girl in front of him could not be forced, but he still couldn't help it.

This is just like he used to stop people on the street before. He knew deeply that no matter who she married, she would pose a threat to him. But if that person was Duan Rong, he would.

What does she like about herself?

Whether it is temperament or appearance, he doesn't have any advantage compared to Duan Rong.

He closed his eyes and took a step back to test, "If I told you not to see Duan Rong again from now on, can you do it?"

She could do it, but she didn't want to be asked like this.

Jiuer still looked at him and remained silent.

She could also tell lies to coax him, and even keep it from revealing traces, but she was unwilling to do so.

Su Jingxing's lips flashed with a slight flash, and he turned around and took the horse that was placed aside to eat grass. He turned over and got on the horse.

"Come up."

He reached out, Jiuer paused for a moment, but still handed his hand to him.

“Where to go?”

Su Jingxing didn't answer, and the horse galloped, which was the direction to return to the city.

The sound of the wind whistled in my ears, making people's cheeks hurt. Finally, when I could see the city gate, Su Jingxing took Jiuer off the horse.

"You go back and find Duan Rong."

After the words came, Su Jingxing turned his horse's head and became further and further away from the city gate.

Jiuer looked at the man in snow who had left resolutely, and then realized that it began to get colder, so cold that it was not at all.

Jiuer looked at the snow-colored figure proudly and stubbornly and quickly disappeared without a trace.

I thought fiercely that if someone else was forced to force her like this, she would be just a man, so she would kill her directly without seeing her.

But this person is Su Jingxing. Not only is the "medicine" she is looking for, but also Su Jingxing, who makes her happy...

Jiuer took a deep breath and did not silly chase after her legs. Instead, she turned around and entered the city.

At this time, the city gates were almost closed, and lights were already on both sides of the street.

The Prime Minister's Mansion has a lot of messes to be cleaned up, but it is difficult to go now.

Su Mansion... As soon as I think of Su Jingxing, Jiuer is both itchy and cold in her teeth. She doesn't want to go now.

She once had a book shop, a building, or a general's mansion, and she didn't want to go there now.

If she really ran away, Su Jingxing knew it and didn't know what else she would do.

All of them have already reached the point where they want to go to Dajing with her. Suddenly, she can't add more fire and push him farther and farther away.

Jiuer wandered around the street, feeling the sights of light or darkness around her, good or evil.

He curled his lips and sneered, come on.

She is unhappy, and she will not let those who come to seek death feel happy!

If they are unlucky, just take them out of their anger, hum!

With this thought, Jiuer is going wherever she goes, wandering around.

Except for the familiar places you usually go to, you don’t go to, you can go anywhere else.

Let these people who are interested in it, either openly or secretly, guess where she is going and what she is going to do.

Stupid, she didn't go anywhere and did nothing. She was in great interest today, so she just made fun of them!

Those people in the secret are also patient, no matter what purpose they are, they never take action in a short time.

Obviously, Jiuer showed off her move at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the daytime and was afraid of it. She was looking for the best opportunity, or the kind of opportunity that she would definitely hit with one blow.

After Jiuer walked around for more than half an hour, she found herself in the west of the city.

There is a river flowing through the southwest part of the city. On both sides of the river bank, either a gambling house or a flower building where the bells and the swallows gather together.

Jiuer knew about this place before, but she had never been there.

At this moment, Jiuer looked out and saw small lights on both sides of the shore lit up ambiguously, and red gauze was light and ethereal in the wind.

The exquisite flower boats swaying on the river.

There are graceful women laughing and singing on the railings on the shore, and there are also singing and dancing on the boat.

The sound of playing and singing, singing and laughing, the sound of sounds enters my ears, and the beautiful spring scenery.

Jiuer has visited many places and has seen many such romantic fireworks.

The two sides of the Qinhuai River, which is a great scenery, are unique.

But this place is not a great scenery, nor is it on both sides of the Qinhuai River.

Jiuer glanced at him a few times and wanted to turn around and leave.

I plan to find a place that is not as similar to Dajing to solve the murderous "tails" in the dark.

But when I turned my eyes, I suddenly saw a group of beakers surround the other side of the shore.

The man was lying drunk on the knees of all the beauties in front of the railing, and all the beauties around him were leaning against him.

A woman was curious, "Why did Mr. Duan wear a mask today?" She acted coquettishly, "Can I not be able to see Mr. Duan's handsome face?"

Under the mask, Duan Rong's pair of fascinating light-colored eyes slightly raised the corners of his eyes, which added to the indescribable seductive and passionate.

He seemed to smile, "What's the point of looking good? It's just a skinny look."

"Hate, Mr. Duan is saying that we sisters are just looking like a naughty look?"

The woman leaned over without hesitation, "We sisters are not as good as Miss Duan Ajiu, but we know Mr. Duan better than Miss Duan Ajiu. She really doesn't know how to be so good..."

Having just said this, Duan Rong glanced at her, and the thin lips exposed from the mask were still smiling, but the woman suddenly felt creepy and subconsciously shut up.

She had no idea that Duan Rong who came today was not the "Duan Rong" she came before.

Because Duan Rong was wearing a mask, she didn't even see clearly how this Duan Rong was different from the Duan Rong that she often came to before.

I just instinctively feel that Mr. Duan today is really a little confused. I don’t know if he is wearing a mask and his temperament and aura has changed?

In short, even if he doesn't pay the money today, they are willing to serve him.

The woman had heard about the scene where Jiuer and Su Jing walked on the street today and felt sorry for Duan Rong, but she didn't expect...

But when the woman looked at it carefully, it was like the horror of the moment before, and it was an illusion.

She smiled and approached again, and said coquettishly, "Young Master Duan, you hate it so much. I don't care. You want to eat this glass of wine in my family."

With her snow-white arms, she raised the wine glass and sent it to Duan Rong's lips with affection. Duan Rong laughed softly, and drank the glass of wine without much care.

The man curled his lips lazyly, and his low voice casually said, "Satisfied?"

The woman who had been through many battles couldn't resist her pretty face and blushed. Today's Master Duan is like a poppy!

Jiuer looked at Duan Rong from a distance and felt the heavy redness on her body piercing her eyes.
Chapter completed!