The Villain Regent After the Buddha Line [Transmigration Book]

Looking at Su Mo's leaving back, Su Beiliang was really relieved.Just now, six arrows were fired at once, and the sharp arrows brushed against his body and galloped away, wrapped in a gust of cold wind, which made his skin crawl.

What shocked him even more was the way Su Mo looked at him at that moment.Calm and profound, with a sense of control from a superior.

Luo Xingjiu, who was standing next to him, was also dumbfounded for a long time looking at the direction Su Mo was going away. After a while, he came back to his senses, and pulled Su Beiliang's sleeve in shock and murmured: "Uncle Emperor... the arrow on the target is so real!" He didn't shoot it, I saw it here just now, he took it out of the quiver and stuck it on the bull's-eye... not only me, but the dumb slave also saw it!"

Speaking of this, she ran to the dumb slave, pointed to the target on the left and asked, "Mute slave, did Su Mo stick the arrow on the target?"

The dumb slave looked down at the little one, with a rough face, expressionless and unresponsive.

Luo Xingjiu was so stupefied by his dumbfounded look, he stamped his feet angrily and shouted, "Why don't you understand! Did Su Mo directly shoot the arrow on the target just now? It was you!" Just nod your head!"

Seeing that Luo Xingjiu was about to cry, Su Beiliang walked up and asked, "Mute slave, did you see what Xingjiu said just now?"

Under Luo Xingjiu's expectant gaze, the dumb slave slowly shook her head, and now the little girl really burst into tears.

When Su Mo stabbed an arrow into the bull's-eye just now, both she and the dumb slave saw it!And I laughed so loudly, the dumb slave can't speak and his ears are not deaf, it's impossible not to hear!

But why did he lie? Wouldn't she become a liar?

Su Beiliang pulled the little girl up from the ground with some headaches, "It's okay, Xing Jiu, don't cry, Uncle Huang believes in you, I believe everything you say, okay?"

Luo Xingjiu pursed her lips, her palms were sticky from tears, she sucked her nose hard, grabbed Su Beiliang's sleeve and said aggrievedly: "I really didn't lie..."

Su Beiliang nodded quickly: "Okay, the emperor knows."

With this obviously perfunctory tone, Luo Xingjiu threw him away angrily, feeling aggrieved for himself: "No! Uncle Huang, you don't know anything!"

Stared at by those big eyes, Su Beiliang didn't know what to say for a moment, and thought for a moment: "It was Su Mo who bullied you first?"

"Oh, you still don't believe me! You all bully me! You are all big villains!"

"..."

One winter, one snow, one cold, soon after the winter, the clothes became thicker, watching Luo Xingjiu, who was wrapped in a dumpling, playing in the snow with a few little maids in the yard, his chubby posture was really cute.

Su Beiliang glanced at Su Mo who was reading a book aside. Since the incident of shooting an arrow last time, he felt that there seemed to be a subtle sense of distance between the two of them.

Moreover, this distance is as flexible as a spring, sometimes very close and sometimes far away.

For example, now, the body is very close, and the mind is far away.

The two chairs, which were originally separated by a table, bumped into each other unconsciously. Su Beiliang turned his body slightly, and he could feel the heat emanating from Su Mo's body.Sure enough, young people are full of firepower, and it feels like there is a small stove next to them when they get close.

Su Beiliang moved an inch to the side calmly, and in the next moment he heard a click, and the other chair followed him like a shadow, and joined his chair legs again.

But Su Mo was sitting so close to him, except flipping the pages of the book, she didn't know how many words she read for a long time, and she didn't say a word to him.

This has to be replaced by the old uncle who had been chattering with a small mouth for a long time, and the uncle is short.

Su Mo didn't open her mouth, and Su Beiliang was too embarrassed to disturb her. The two of them just sat with the chair legs next to the chair legs, and the atmosphere was unusually embarrassing.

Su Beiliang took advantage of Su Mo's time to change the book, and interjected: "Look at Xingjiu and the others are playing with snow in the yard, you should also play with them for a while, exercise your muscles and bones, sitting for a long time is not good for your health."

Su Mo put down the book and looked sideways at him: "Uncle Huang asked me to play in the snow?"

Su Beiliang was slightly taken aback, feeling that Su Mo looked at him as if he had said something wrong.

Did he say something wrong?

The two looked at each other speechlessly until Su Mo whispered, "I hate snowy days, especially snowy nights."

Seeing the little prince's sentimental appearance, Su Beiliang was a little puzzled: "Why?"

Su Mo watched Su Beiliang close the book in his hand, "Because it will always take away what belongs to me."

Being stared at so straightly by him, Su Beiliang was terrified for a while, feeling that the faces of the two were too close, and subconsciously wanted to lean his back back, but felt something blocked his shoulders, only to realize that , Su's arm was crossing his shoulders and resting on the back of the chair behind him, he was imprisoned between Su's and the chair and couldn't move forward or backward, the atmosphere that was already a bit sour was even more inexplicable.

I have to say, this feeling is a bit familiar.Every time he was caught by Su Mo, he could feel a kind of coercion from the hero Long Aotian's halo. If the hero got closer at this time, he might not even be able to breathe.

But this time is different, he has obtained the martial arts of the original owner, and it is more than enough to deal with the little prince.

Unexpectedly, uncle also opened a plug-in!

Su Beiliang just wanted to use force to break off Su Mo's hand, but the other party didn't give him a chance to use it. He let go of his hand and stood up: "Since the uncle has spoken, I'll go out and have a look."

Seeing Su Mo's back walking towards the outside of the hall, Su Beiliang couldn't help but wondered: "Didn't you just say that you don't like snow days?"

"I really don't like it. But if I don't like it, I can make the imperial city never snow? I can't change the sky, I can only change myself."

Su Mo looked back and smiled, and said this to Su Beiliang with a smile.That feeling is really strange, obviously he is smiling, but you can't feel any joyful emotion.

Su Beiliang didn't know exactly what joy felt like, but he could very keenly judge whether the person was expressing emotion or forced a smile through a subtle expression.

Obviously, Su Qian belongs to the latter.

Seeing the crimson figure stepping out of the threshold and blending into the vast snow, he picked up the hand stove on the table and walked out.

Hate snowy nights?

It seems that he only used the scene about the snowy night in the original book twice, the first time was when Su Mo's biological mother died of illness.

Qixia’s geographical location is relatively north, and the snow is not usually heavy in winter. Compared with the goose feather snow over there, Dongxuan’s side can only be regarded as sporadic snow. Sometimes in warm winter, there may be no snow for the whole winter. Even the ground is green.

On the day when Empress Xian died of illness, it was just in time for Qixia’s rare blizzard in ten years. The streets and alleys of the capital were covered with half-person-high snow, and it was very inconvenient for the common people to travel. Before sweeping the door.

The whole Qixia was worried about this sudden snowstorm, no one cared about the life and death of a prisoner.With her festering mother on her back, her mother exuding a disgusting stench, she dragged slowly in the snow, knocking on every door she went.

Everyone who opened the door either gave him a slap or waved his broom, or kicked him into the snow and told him to roll away with the corpse on his back.

That night, Su Love knocked on 72 doors and was beaten 72 times.

It was also that night that he met the fate of his life.

"Why are you walking barefoot?" A luxuriously dressed man in the snow suddenly stopped him.

Su Mo didn't speak, she just lowered her head silently, he didn't have the strength to lift his head up anymore, his legs were already numb from the cold wind, they were numb from top to bottom.

Seeing the corpse on Su Mo's back, King Liang's eyes froze for a moment, the howling wind blew in his ears for an unknown amount of time, and a hand with distinct bones stretched out in front of Su Mo.

"boarding."

At that time, King Liang didn't know that Su Ai was the child of the former queen, and Su Ao didn't know that the man who rescued him was his uncle.

Bowl.If they didn't know each other's identity for the rest of their lives, maybe the story would have a different ending.

The second snowy night was when King Liang broke the iron chain, climbed up the tower and jumped down, half of his body fell into the snow and fell to pieces.

At that time, King Liang had been insane for a long time, and no one knew how he dragged his crippled body up the palace wall more than ten feet high.

The palace people who heard the sound rushed to watch.

At the last moment when he was on the verge of death, he looked at Su Mo who was standing on the top of the city tower looking down at him, and suddenly he laughed like crazy, stretched out his hand and shouted a word that only Su Mo could understand.

"boarding!"

Coincidentally, that year was also Dongxuan's rare snow disaster in ten years, thousands of miles were frozen, and the city was sealed by heavy snow.

Everything is like a reincarnation in the dark.Xue Ye is the origin and extinction of these two people.

Su Beiliang walked into the snow and looked at Su Ai who was standing under the red plum tree in a red dress. She was so red, she was more delicate than a flower.When I got closer, I realized that this red plum tree was the one that Su Qiu shot an arrow to and broke off.

Su Beiliang quietly walked behind him: "I think I have learned archery well. When the snow melts, I will take you to the back mountain to practice equestrianism. This time, the spring hunting will let your little uncle kill his head." Hand over the top spot and shake off his majesty!"

Su Beiliang was a little overjoyed when he thought that this phased task could be completed so smoothly.

Hearing the sound, Su Mo turned around and watched Su Beiliang slowly open her mouth.

Su Beiliang thought he had something to say to him, but after waiting for a long time, a sneeze hit his face.

Before Su Beiliang could hide away, the second and third came...

"..."

Su Beiliang wiped the saliva that sprayed on his face. Seeing that Su Mo still had a tendency to sneeze, he quickly stretched out his hand and turned his head away.

Su Mo frowned, "Uncle Emperor, it hurts so much..."

Su Beiliang also felt that he was going too far, moved his hand up and touched his forehead: "It's really hot, isn't it because of the wind and cold?"

He looked at Su Mo who was still standing in the snow, and quickly took his hand to walk back, only to realize that the child's hands were actually cold.

Just came out for a while, and your hands are so cold?

Su Beiliang stuffed his hand stove into Su Mo's sleeve, reached out to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and wrapped the little prince under his cloak: "I don't wear more clothes in such a cold day, and it's almost New Year's Eve, you If it's sick, can we still eat the New Year's Eve dinner?"

The two walked down the corridor, Su Beiliang let Su Mo go in to warm up by the fire, took off his cloak, and shook the snowflakes on it.Turning around, she found that Su Qian was still standing outside the door, wearing thin clothes, her ears were a little red from the cold.

"Why are you standing still, go in."

He took a few steps up the steps, but Su Mo still didn't follow.

Su Beiliang stopped helplessly, and stretched out a plain white hand in front of the prince, "Come here."

Su Mo stared blankly at the hand stretched out in front of her, and before she could react, Su Beiliang grabbed her wrist.

"Stand there motionless, wait for me to carry you."

He watched Su Beiliang's profile as he walked up the steps step by step.Behind him the night was dark, and the wind and snow gradually subsided.