"Bang!"

The small white porcelain bowl that Su Jiu held in his hand fell to the ground and smashed it to pieces.

Xiao Tingchen took off his cynical layer and his expression gradually became cold and gloomy. He frowned and stared at Su Jiu in disbelief.

Su Jiu held the table with both hands, lowering her eyes to avoid his questioning scrutiny.

The kitchenette fell into silence.

Lu Qing realized it later that Su Jiu had not mentioned this with Xiao Tingchen.

He was shocked by a layer of cold sweat on his back. After a moment, he woke up most of the time and said embarrassedly: "What, I'm drunk... Oh, hey, I can't walk anymore!"

He pretended to be crazy and stupid to cover his head, but Xiao Tingchen's momentum was too cold and terrible. He couldn't resist the frightenedness. He took two steps back in fear. Seeing the two little guys in the kitchen still curiously opening their round eyes, he hurried over and picked up one hand and ran away.

Xiao Tingchen was still staring at Su Jiu and said in a deep voice: "Have you begged Lu Qing?"

Su Jiu's head hung deeper, but she was silent.

Xiao Tingchen sarcastically pulled his thin lips and casually covered the wooden door of the kitchen.

The light in the room was half dimmed, and Su Jiu quietly raised his eyelashes and saw him slowly walking towards him.

She subconsciously retreated until she was forced into the corner by him.

The man stood in front of her without saying anything or laughing, raised his hand and pinched her jaw, forcing her to raise her head and looked directly at him. The peach blossom eyes were bloody and terrifying, and the tone was almost gritting his teeth, "Su Jiu, have you begged Lu Qing?!"

Su Jiu's jaw hurts when he pinched it, and his eyes instantly moistened.

"I'm asking you!" The man angrily angered impatiently.

Su Jiu was frightened by him and said in a hoarse voice: "I begged him, I begged him to make an antidote for you, and even promised him to stay in the ghost prison for three years... But why do you lose your temper with me?"

"Because you should discuss with me! Su Jiu, I will never need you to sacrifice for me in my life!"

Su Jiu brushed away his hand, and her slender body burst out with unprecedented strength. She held her wide sleeves tightly and cried, "I want to be nice to you, is this a mistake?! From childhood to now, you have done so much for me, but I can't help you at all... Xiao Tingchen, I also want to do my best to be nice to you!"

The girl's voice is soft but bitter, full of strong grievances.

She was forced to the corner, standing in Xiao Tingchen's shadow, and she was petite and pitiful.

Xiao Tingchen had red eyes, and his hands hanging from his legs clenched into fists.

He paused word by word: "You gave me my life, isn't that enough? What's more, I don't need you to be kind to me at all. I just want you to walk with me, just like countless couples with white hair in the world."

Su Jiu felt aggrieved, and gently placed her hands on her flat belly, choking and indulging in tone, "But if you love someone, shouldn't you be good to him? You drank Juezi Soup for me. You like children so much, I also want you to have another child..."

Because of her emotions, she let it go.

But Xiao Tingchen's whole heart was all about her about being in the ghost prison for three years, and she didn't notice it at all.

He stared at Sujiu deeply, "I would rather not drink the antidote and take you away."

Su Jiu was stunned. Before she could reach out to grab the corner of his sleeve, the man had already left with a calm face.

The kitchenette became quiet again.

Su Jiu slowly slid down the wall, burying her face in her arms sadly.

...

The night is getting deeper.

Su Jiu was not in the mood to make meat buns, so she made some noodles for Lu Qing and the others to eat, and then prepared a bowl of beef noodles with scallion oil, and put them in a food box to carry them to Xiao Tingchen.

The dog man got angry and locked himself in the wing room all day long. Not only did he ignore anyone, he didn't even go to dinner.

She pushed open the door, the curtain was closed, and only scattered light shone in through the gap between the window frames.

A furnace of precious ambergris was burning in the room, and the red gold charcoal made a beeping sound. The thick bed tent was pulled to the bottom, and a figure with a graceful figure leaned against it.

Su Jiu gently covered the door and put the food box on the round table, "I cooked beef noodles with scallion oil for you, you used to like it."

There was no movement in the tent.

Su Jiu thought about it, stepped forward and opened the curtain, and saw Xiao Tingchen facing away from him, as if he was still angry.

She pushed the man, "Get up and eat noodles. If you have anything to do, let's talk about it after eating."

"I don't want to eat noodles." Xiao Tingchen's voice was cold.

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"Are you willing to eat you?"

The angry Xiao Tingchen was awkward and hard to coax. Su Jiu had no choice but to sit at the round table. Seeing the noodles being cold little by little, the noodles were getting a little by little, and silently packed the food box and took it back to the kitchen.

She took a hot bath in her ear room, wore a warm and clean bedding, and lay down on the outside of the wooden couch.

She turned her head quietly, Xiao Tingchen was still angry, and she was still leaving only a cold and hard back.

After hesitating for a moment, she stretched out her finger and poked Xiao Tingchen's back. The sound in the tent was soft and glutinous, "Don't be angry."

Xiao Tingchen ignored her.

The man lay in the tent for an afternoon, covering his quilt warmly, and it was not cold even without Tang Pozi Suji.

She slowly leaned over, hugged his waist from behind, and murmured in his ear: "Good brother, don't be angry?"

The girl's voice was clean, thin and soft, like velvet snow falling on the branches, and it was so gentle that it was unreasonable.

Xiao Tingchen couldn't stand such gentleness and moved in quietly.

Su Jiu still hugged his waist, her white and tender face pressed against his back, and her eyes were filled with affection, "I am also reluctant to part with my brother, but when I was in the academy, my master taught us that we are not trustworthy. Since I promised Dr. Lu to stay in the ghost prison, I will never break my promise for my own selfish desires. You take the soup for me, use your lifelong descendants to exchange for my peace, and I am willing to use three years of youth to exchange for my brother's health as before. My mother once said that in love and marriage, the efforts of both of them should be equal."

She slowly closed her eyes, and her fine and curly eyelashes covered her two clear but affectionate pupils.

Tears rolled down from the snow cheeks, wetting the man's bedclothes, but they were tears of joy after getting what he wanted.

Xiao Tingchen's face changed in the darkness.

He knew how gentle the spring breeze was. They could easily melt the pool water condensed into ice and easily blow the clusters of flowers on the branches. However, Su Xiaojiu, who acted coquettishly, was more gentle than the spring breeze.

His anger disappeared inexplicably, and even if he wanted to vent his anger on her, he would never get angry.

And he was most afraid of the girl's tears, warm and crystal, dripping on the tip of his heart, making him almost unable to breathe.

He was tense all over, and suddenly turned around with a calm face and silently carried Su Jiu into his arms.

He hugged him very tightly, as if he wanted to melt the girl into his bones and blood, so that she could never leave him again.
Chapter completed!