Quickly wear it as your sister's body

Su Ruoyu's expression became gloomy, he finally gave up the mask of amiability and admiration, revealing his ferocious true face.

"I really underestimated you, brother," the boy gritted his teeth and stood up, with his handsome face slightly distorted, "but... so what if you guessed it? I might as well tell you that I have indeed been to the small world you mentioned, but the way...is different from what you imagined."

He laughed twice, leaned forward slowly, and held Su Huaijin's chin gently but firmly: "First care about your own situation."

Su Huaijin didn't quite know what he was talking about at first, but he soon understood.

——In the next few days, Su Ruoyu didn't bring him anything to eat.

Obviously, no matter how much the other party knows, but at least he has some understanding of what he has gained in the small world, Su Ruoyu only provided an unknown decoction to his captives in the following days, and Su Huaijin refused to drink it out of caution at first , but before long, he couldn't hold on.

In a short period of time, people can still survive without eating, but without drinking water, it is too difficult to maintain life.

Su Huaijin didn't intend to starve himself to death for no reason like this, Su Ruoyu looked perverted to the end, and he was not sure if he was too stubborn, would the other party just want to mess with him like in the beginning of his previous life? Death is good to "take with you" at any time.

If he died in such an unexplained manner, then he would really be wronged.

But this kind of compromise undoubtedly made him fall into a more passive state—the soup medicine was naturally wrong. Although he had tried to reduce the amount of drinking, he still painfully discovered after three days that he could no longer feel the air in the air. Those lively and friendly people are really angry.

After returning to the original world, he didn't waste any time trying to pick up martial arts from the very beginning—he had suffered enough from frail scholars in his previous life. It is really important to have a body with enough martial arts.

But now... relying on that decoction to maintain his life every day, his body will soon be so weak that it is difficult to even do some simple movements. Now that he is cut off from the sense of true energy, it is tantamount to completely cutting off the possibility of him practicing martial arts .

Su Huaijin couldn't help feeling a little chilly in her heart - Su Ruoyu was thoughtful, bold and cruel, and was reborn so much earlier than him, that now he was completely passive and could only let him play around.

It's just... Even if Marquis Wenyuan doesn't care too much about his whereabouts, how come the Princess's Mansion doesn't respond at all?

He can't do anything every day now, and the most important thing he lacks is time. Although the soup has always made his thinking a little blurred, for a person who is used to thinking, he can force himself no matter what the situation is. The brain goes into action.

——When he mentioned that Su Ruoyu was also controlled by others that day, was his reaction a little too strong?

What does this really mean...

Could it be that his actions in this world are not completely controlled by himself?

Could it be that someone else is behind the scenes... It's not right, what kind of person can plan such a protracted pursuit, and who can control a frightening guy like Su Ruoyu?

Su Huaijin didn't mean to underestimate himself, but he really felt that dealing with a moody Su Ruoyu was enough to exhaust him physically and mentally. If someone could hide behind the scenes and manipulate everything, then if he came to the stage, he would have absolutely no power to fight back .

And since such a person didn't show up when the situation on their side was the most advanced, then he should not exist.

In other words, Su Ruoyu's so-called being controlled by others should be explained otherwise.

——He is not "controlled" by others, but "contained" by others.

"Brother," just as Su Huaijin thought of this, the familiar voice that has been with him all these days sounded again, "Did you take your medicine obediently today?"

Su Ruoyu walked into the door and looked at Su Huaijin who was standing by the window with a Jasper Xiao with a smile in her hand: "Brother is really in a good mood. Speaking of which, I haven't heard you play the tune for many years."

Su Huaijin shook her head: "The bowl is on the table, don't be here all the time, it annoys me."

In the past, his unceremonious words would definitely irritate the other party, but since Su Ruoyu started forcing him to drink that kind of medicine, this perverted temper has become even better.

The young man's smile remained unchanged, and he sat casually on the imperial concubine's couch next to him, his legs dangling happily: "Come on brother, at that time, even the national teacher praised your flute sound, I want to hear it."

Su Huaijin suddenly noticed something, he put the flute to his lips calmly, and gave up arguing with the other party as usual: "What do you want to hear?"

"Hmm... How about the moonlit night on the Spring River?"

Su Huaijin didn't say good or bad, but when the tune was light, it was obviously not the popular tune.

The corner of Su Ruoyu's mouth twitched, and a little turned down.

"This tune is really nice." Halfway through the tune, he listened quietly for a while, and his eyebrows relaxed again, "The pines are faint, and the white cranes are singing——is it a birthday tune, did brother make it himself?"

Su Huaijin paused when she pressed her fingertips, and the last flute sound mellowed away, and the room became silent all of a sudden, with only the breeze blowing through the treetops outside the window, occasionally mixed with birdsong.

"Who are you?" He turned his head to look at Su Ruoyu seriously, his tone was flat and straightforward, but his eyes were determined, without any wavering, "Su Ruoyu, who are you?"

The young man's face froze, and he forced a smile and said, "Brother, what are you talking about? I am your younger brother, otherwise who else could it be?"

Su Huaijin ignored his sophistry, hung the flute on her waist cherishingly, stroked it, and then raised her head and said: "The name of this piece is 'Xue Yan'. Three months ago, the Marquis of Wenyuan celebrated his birthday. My father ordered me to Xianyi, in a hurry at the time, could only temporarily use the unfinished tune, and complete the unfinished tune on the spot."

Su Ruoyu's smile completely disappeared at this moment, he tightly gripped the corner of the imperial concubine's couch, his fingertips turned white with such force.

"However, it's better to play on the spot than to refine it in private," Su Huaijin continued in the same voice, "Ordinary people don't care much about this trivial matter, but the national teacher likes elegant music and praised it on the spot, but went to me in private after the banquet , and made up for the gaps in the back--father's good name, publicized this matter, happened to be in time for the hospital exam, and it became a good talk for a while."

Su Ruoyu pursed her lips tightly, her face turned pale.

"Su Ruoyu," Su Huaijin laughed mockingly, "Just now you said that you haven't listened to me play for a long time, and I felt strange—I have been practicing the second half of the song that I added later since March. The Hou Mansion is separated by a wall, so you can't even hear the slightest sound?"

"..."

"You have been smart since you were young, but you didn't pay much attention to the rhythm. The time we live in now is more than ten years away from the time of'death'. You don't remember the tunes praised by the national teacher in the 'back then'. But, but I have been listening to a piece of music for three months every day, but today I act as if I am hearing it for the first time, that is unreasonable."

"During this time, I have not been at home..."

"It seems that you forgot again," Su Huaijin sneered, "What did you do to prevent me from taking the exam on the eve of my college entrance exam."

He stretched out his right hand, a long and narrow dark red scar on the white jade skin was as ugly and horrible as a centipede. Although it healed well, the danger at that time could still be seen, "You are not at home, don't tell me this is from the family. A mark made by someone accidentally?"

Su Ruoyu stopped talking, he narrowed his eyes, and the long-lost anger appeared in his eyes again, Su Huaijin couldn't tell if it was an illusion, he always felt that the pupils of the other party were faintly thinner, as if they had turned into narrow vertical pupils like animals , but when you look carefully, it is clear that the human pupils are still black and bright.

"This can only show one thing," Su Huaijin shook her right wrist, shaking off the wide sleeve to cover the wound on her wrist, "You never came back much earlier than me—one day, at most two days, you hurried I arranged this place and captured me by unknown means, but the strange thing is that no one has found me until now.”

"Of course those idiots can't find it." Su Ruoyu's face was ugly, but it was not difficult to see the arrogance in his expression, "Where do they have that kind of ability?"

"Yes, they don't have that ability," Su Huaijin said quietly, "but neither should you."

"As the mere second son of the Marquis, at the age of twelve, you shouldn't be able to arrange such a room full of worldly treasures in a day or two, and you shouldn't be able to quietly put your brother who is preparing for the exam I was robbed from the mansion, let alone be able to do whatever I want here, if I don’t do anything every day, I will be able to make people in the princess’ mansion not find me.”

"So, who are you...or, what is it?"

A trace of ferocity flashed across Su Ruoyu's face, he slowly raised his head, looked at Su Huaijin, and suddenly showed a terrifying smile: "Brother... Whenever I think that I have already overestimated you enough, you can always give me the best of luck." surprise."

Su Huaijin's heart skipped a beat, he suddenly realized the danger, he took a half step back hesitantly, trying to avoid the gaze that seemed to be nailing him.

Su Ruoyu grinned, and suddenly rushed up at an unbelievable speed, strangling his neck severely.

"I wanted to wait a few days, but I'm really not sure, in a few days, you will think of a way to run away from here."

"So... right now, brother, from now on, stay with me forever."

Su Huaijin was horrified to see that a burst of purple-black mist began to emerge from Su Ruoyu's body continuously, and dark and enchanting red lines began to appear on his face, making his originally delicate face extraordinarily strange.

The hand that pinched him suddenly tightened, blocking all the air in an instant. Su Huaijin struggled violently uncontrollably, but still found in despair that the vitality was being lost from her body at a speed fast enough to be clearly noticed. What was even more frightening was that, He always felt that the vitality was like substance, flowing continuously into Su Ruoyu's body along with Su Ruoyu's hand pinching his neck.

Just when his consciousness was about to disappear, he suddenly heard a loud noise, and the pressure on the throat was loosened, but he seemed to be hugged into a familiar and warm embrace.

"Damn you—!"

……

Yes……

is it you……?