She became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 46
"Sui Sui, it's getting late, let's go to bed earlier." Xiao Zhao said.

"Okay, you go back too, second brother."

The two bid farewell in the dining room yard and prepared to go back to their rooms.

Xiao Zhao had a gentle smile on his lips: "Thank you Sui Sui, I am very happy on New Year's Eve this year."

"What?" Jiang Tong didn't understand.

"Every year, I am alone in the mansion, which is empty. Even if my father would come, he would not come every year, nor would he go to Beijing on New Year's Eve every year, so these years, I basically lived by myself." Without realizing it, Xiao Zhao talked too much.

But it aroused Jiang Tong's curiosity.

"Why, why didn't the second brother go back to Jingzhou? Jingwang Palace is our home."

Injury and uncertainty flashed across Xiao Zhao's eyes, as if hesitating to speak.

Jiang Tong said: "Forget it, don't say it if it's inconvenient, I'll go back."

Although Jiang Tong and Xiao Zhao have not known each other for a long time, she is very smart, and she is always a little more cautious when getting along with Xiao Zhao.

Jiang Tong was about to leave, but Xiao Zhao spoke, with a somewhat urgent voice: "Because, elder brother doesn't like me going back."

Hearing Xiao Zhao mentioning Xiao Yun, Jiang Tong froze his steps, and said with a smile: "How come, although my brother looks a little cold, but he has never been a cold-hearted person, look at me, I have no blood relationship with him, right? But he also takes good care of me, although he is usually a bit fierce."

Xiao Zhao lowered his head in aggrieved way: "That's against you, you didn't see him attacking me."

Jiang Tong waved his hand indifferently: "You don't see each other very often, how can he be fierce to you, he will only be violent to me, and sometimes he is rude, scolding can be harsh. So don't think too much about it."

Xiao Zhao looked up at the sky where the fireworks were blooming, then looked at Jiang Tong, and sighed deeply: "Sui Sui, you don't understand, just because we were not born of the same mother, my elder brother has hated me for many years, and I may not be able to bear it in my life." I can’t go back to King Jing Palace.”

After finishing speaking, Xiao Zhao shivered coldly and coughed twice.

Jiang Tong frowned and said nothing.

She should have sympathized with Xiao Zhao, but for some reason, she just felt upset.

But considering Xiao Chuan's face, she can't show that she doesn't like Xiao Zhao, so the little girl can only calm down patiently: "Second brother, don't think too much, today is the Chinese New Year, let's go back to the room quickly Well, if you really get sick from the cold, you will be scolded by your father."

Xiao Zhao took another deep look at Jiang Tong, and still smiled gently: "Okay, good night."

"Yeah." Jiang Tong raised his eyebrows, turned and went back to his yard.

The little goodwill I had with Xiao Zhao when I first met was inexplicably gone, and she couldn't tell what was going on, Xiao Zhao treated her very well, but she just felt uncomfortable.

After returning to the room, Jiang Tong held the hand stove and sat next to Dilong in a daze, staring at the crackling charcoal fire without blinking his big eyes.

a little lonely.

She is not a person who is afraid of being alone, a practitioner is a solitary person, besides, she has always come here in Xuanqi Mountain all these years.

But today is different, the faint sound of firecrackers outside can be heard endlessly, as if the lively scene of every family reunion is in front of her eyes, but she can only sit quietly in the room in a daze.

This taste is really not good.

Seeing that she was unhappy, the four maids newly assigned to serve Jiang Tong tried to make the little princess happy by pushing one by one.

"I heard that the princess has done well in Xuanqi Mountain, so he must have learned a lot of interesting secret arts, right?" Maid A said.

Jiang Tong came back to his senses, forced a smile and said, "No, I'm not good..."

"Don't hide it, princess, and let the slaves see what a secret technique is."

"That's it."

Everyone booed, and Jiang Tong couldn't say too much, even if her cultivation base was shallow, it was still possible to change a few tricks to amuse everyone.

Jiang Tong put down the hand stove with a slight smile, thought for a while, straightened his right palm, and gently recited a mantra in his heart: Safu, lighting.

A circle of light blue cold flame suddenly appeared in Jiang Tong's palm, licking left and right like a disobedient child.

"Ahh..." The maids backed away in surprise, and then surrounded them again.

"What is this, it's so beautiful..."

Jiang Tong was also a little happy that he succeeded.

This technique is still the black box that Xiao Yun gave her later, the simplest lighting technique learned from the fire department.

Jiang Tong gently threw the cluster of blue flames into the ground dragon.

With a sound of "Boom--", the originally warm yellow carbon fire immediately turned into a strange dark blue, almost dead, and the two merged for a while before the warm light gradually returned.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

"I also want to learn secret arts!"

The maidservants started chattering around Jiang Tong again.

Jiang Tong was absent-minded, unknowingly the early morning bell rang.

"Click"

A very slight and crackling sound appeared on the roof, and no one in the room heard it except Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong subconsciously looked up at the canopy painted with gold and silver, and stood up.

"What's the matter, princess?"

Jiang Tong stared at a certain point, pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

Just someone.

The breath is still very familiar.

"Brother?" Jiang Tong suddenly realized, and hurried to the door.

The door was suddenly opened.

Xiao Yun stood at the door with the cold winter outside, still expressionless, looking cool.

But Jiang Tong burst into tears in an instant.

After being aggrieved for a long time, the moment he saw Xiao Yun's wooden face disintegrated, all sense of security returned instantly.

Seeing her aggrieved look, Xiao Yun was a little bit astonished.

"What's the matter?" The boy's cold voice was very nice.

Jiang Tong pouted, and threw himself into Xiao Yun's arms, tightly hugging the boy who was already a head taller than her.

Xiao Yun was thrown back and staggered, subconsciously reached out and hugged Jiang Tong back.

The little girl hugged herself so tightly.

Xiao Yun's inexplicable mood improved, and the unhappiness in the street during the day was forgotten.

The maids in the room stared blankly.

Only then did Xiao Yun stare at them unkindly: "Is it because they didn't serve you well?"

Otherwise, why would she hug him to death when they met.

"My lord, please forgive me! The slaves dare not!" A roomful of servant girls fell to their knees with a thump.

Jiang Tong hurriedly let go of Xiao Yun, waved his hands and said, "No, no! They are all fine!"

"Then what happened to you?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Tong changed the subject: "Brother, where have you been?"

An imperceptible sternness flashed across Xiao Yun's eyes, and he tried his best to calm down and said: "Just go out for a while to relax."

Relax?

Jiang Tong's head was full of question marks.

Why don't you even eat New Year's Eve dinner?
Or maybe it can be understood that Xiao Yun disdains to have New Year's Eve dinner with her and Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Yun suddenly remembered something, took out a box from the space and handed it to Jiang Tong: "Jiang Suisui, Suisui is safe."

Jiang Tong looked at the box lying quietly in Xiao Yun's hand in surprise, and hurriedly asked: "Brother, what is this?"

(End of this chapter)