The sadistic beauty has taken a fancy to me [Transmigration Book]

Zhu Jiuci raised his eyes, the walls of the mansion stood tall and imposing.Under the shady curtain, the eaves of the courtyard cast dark shadows, not angry but majestic.

Liang Zhaoge caressed the blue brick wall, turned around with a smile and said goodbye to Zhu Jiu: "Young master, do you still remember what you said that day?"

The aroma of peach blossoms hits, rushing with memories.

At the end of April last year, he brought Liang Zhaoge home.

Standing in front of the majestic gate of the mansion, in order to trick Liang Zhaoge into climbing the wall into the courtyard with him, he opened his eyes and said nonsense: "This wall is bestowed by the Holy One. The green bricks were fired for ninety-nine and eighty-one days. It took hundreds of workers and hundreds of hours to build it." The sky, as thick as a city wall, expresses the government's determination to defend the dignity of the country."

My own voice in my memory coincided with Liang Zhaoge's words in front of me: "Thick as a city wall, expressing the determination of the Duke's government to defend the dignity of the country."

Liang Zhaoge stood under the mansion wall, with a bright figure, clear eyes, hills and valleys in his heart, and mountains and rivers in his eyebrows.Zhu Jiuci suddenly felt relieved. He should firmly believe that the person he loves and trusts will return with the news of victory in battle armor one day.

Liang Zhaoge rubbed his head, "Thinking about it?"

Zhu Jiuci nodded.

"Climb the wall."

"Huh?" Zhu Jiuci looked up in surprise.

Liang Zhaoge turned around and touched the wall of the mansion, as if he was really looking for a place to stay.

"Zhaoge is serious...?" Zhu Jiuci questioned and followed him, unable to help tearing down the beauty who was holding the wall with an indecent posture.

"It's absolutely true." Liang Zhaoge said, "Could it be that the young master has forgotten that he is still in confinement, and now that he is fooling around outside the mansion for a day, is it possible that he still wants to enter through the main entrance?"

Zhu Jiuci's heart skipped a beat, and his calves began to tremble. Thinking that he was still causing trouble in such a panic-stricken day, if the Duke of the State knew about it, he might not be able to relieve his anger by hanging upside down under the old banyan tree and beating him for ten days.

Swallowing his saliva carefully, he poked his head behind Liang Zhaoge: "How to climb?"

The walls of the mansion are really flat and smooth, there is no place to step on, and the edge of the wall is a foot high, even if you pile up all the gravel on the street corner and stand on tiptoe, you can't reach it.

Liang Zhaoge wrapped his arms around his waist, and with a forceful palm, Zhu Jiuci's toes actually left the ground. He hugged Liang Zhaoge's neck in panic, "What are you doing!"

"Little Grandpa stepped on my shoulder—" Liang Zhaoge hugged his knee and lifted him up, Zhu Jiuci lay on Liang Zhaoge's shoulder with his waist stuck on his thin shoulder.

"When you go up, don't forget to pull Zhaoge up." Liang Zhaoge said seriously, supporting his hips.

Zhu Jiuci collapsed, not caring about the beauty's hand somewhere, and hugged his neck tightly and didn't let go: "Zhaoge is joking, how can I step on your shoulder!"

Liang Zhaoge moved his arms up again, touching some soft places: "Young master has eaten a little heavy recently, and he has gained a little fat, but you can rest assured, Zhaoge will be able to do it." What he said was so ambitious, it seemed that he had made such a great determination.

Zhu Jiuci was folded in mid-air, tortured by that person until he couldn't get up and down, and finally couldn't stand it and leaned into his ear and said: "Cheng Chengcheng! Listen to Zhaoge, I'll climb! Climbing is not enough!"

Liang Zhaoge was overjoyed, "Then I'll ask you to get up, and you lean on the wall and step on my shoulders."

Zhu Jiuci resigned to his fate, and was hugged by Liang Zhaoge and approached the green wall. He held onto the wall and felt Liang Zhaoge's hand pinching his waist. , suddenly felt an arm under his buttocks, and his legs almost fell down, but fortunately, that arm supported him strongly, and Zhu Jiuci reluctantly stepped on Liang Zhaoge's shoulder cuff and stood on his shoulder.

"What are you shaking, little grandpa?" Liang Zhaoge asked with a smile while supporting his shoulders and ankles, "Could it be that you are afraid of heights?"

Zhu Jiuci was angry, if it wasn't for the fact that he was standing in mid-air, he would have jumped down and strangled his neck, or it wasn't for that person messing around!How can anyone trust someone like this!

Zhu Jiuci grunted and ignored him, tipped his toes slightly, and scratched the edge of the wall with his claws.

"Stable?" Liang Zhaoge stopped teasing him and asked seriously.

"En." Zhu Jiuci grasped it firmly, and felt a steady force under his feet to support him firmly. He took advantage of the situation to support himself on the edge of the wall, and easily climbed over the wall.

Turning his head to look down, Liang Zhaoge looked up at him, the tail of his gorgeous clothes swayed by his side, and a shallow shadow fell beside him.

Zhu Jiuci lay down on the wall, leaning against the inner wall with his legs and feet, bent towards Liang Zhaoge, stretched out his arms and said to him, "I'll pull you up."

Liang Zhaoge turned around and left.

"Hey you!" Zhu Jiuci didn't dare to call him loudly, so he slapped the wall anxiously, and forced out his breath, "Where are you going!"

Zhu Jiuci was lying on the edge of the towering wall, watching Liang Zhaoge walk to the door of the mansion, gently pushed the door open, turned around and walked in, and in a blink of an eye, he was under the inner wall and looked up at him.

"Jump down, little grandpa, I'll pick you up."

Zhu Jiuci was furious, this man tricked himself into rubbing against a high wall until he was covered in mud, but he was fine, he walked through the main entrance cleanly!

He stretched out his paw and slapped down a handful of ashes.

"Do not jump."

Liang Zhaoge hid his sleeves to avoid the gray rain, but still raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes: "There is a little boy guarding the gate of the mansion, so there is no way for the little grandpa to enter, Zhaoge has no choice but to make such a bad plan."

He stretched out his arms: "Come on, I won't let you fall."

Zhu Jiuci was angry and turned his head away to ignore him.

"The scenery on the wall is just right. I'm not willing to go on for a while. If Zhaoge is tired, go back first. After all, the butler will always find me when he visits the mansion on the second day and save me." Zhu Jiuci's words were aggrieved. Liang Zhaoge glanced at him, waiting for the frustrated look in that person's eyes, but Liang Zhaoge nodded, said "Alright", then turned around and left.

"Zhaoge!" Zhu Jiuci called him under his voice.

Liang Zhaoge's back flitted away, and when he reached the distance, he raised his sleeves and pointed to the sky. Zhu Jiuci looked along, a crescent moon hanging high in the sky, happy to see a certain fool trapped on the wall.

Zhu Jiuci was wronged, sat on the wall, his legs dangling in front of him, and knocked his heels against the wall one after another.Fortunately, the walls of the Duke's Mansion are extremely thick and wide. Sitting on it is like sitting on a high chair, and you don't feel your buttocks.

Wait and wait, the crescent moon shines and shines, Zhu Jiuci bursts into tears, does that man really leave himself on the wall?Sniffing and raising his head, he suddenly realized that the surroundings were peaceful, there was no disturbing Ah Nian, no servants in a hurry, no constant care of his parents, no figure of that person walking around.He was suddenly very grateful for this high platform that no one saw, and the sadness that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time could finally be vented on the high place that no one saw.

Cry for the daily fear, cry for the fate of the future, and cry for the relatives and friends who go to the battlefield in distress.

Those fragility that cannot be shown in the daytime, those reluctance to hide under the name of the general's son, those children's yearning for family affection, those friends' worries about being with each other day and night, and their reluctance to share their true love with the people of the city All selfish emotions can be cried out in this corner where no one sees.

He was really scared, afraid that he would be alone.

He really has nothing left. All his friends, his flesh-and-blood parents, and the people he puts on top of his heart, all went to the place of life and death in the yellow sand and white bones, and fought against the god of death thousands of miles away.

He cried for a long time, crying until he was out of breath, crying until his tears dried up, and finally he gradually calmed down, the tide-like pain faded with the passing tears, he was not so uncomfortable, and occasionally looked at the courtyard sobbing.

He was suddenly embraced by someone, and his warm fingertips brushed the corner of his eyes, wiping away a tear that lingered. He was tightly bound by his arms, his back was pressed against his firm chest, and the warmth wrapped him around his whole body. , the man's chin rested on the top of his head, "The young master refused to come down, so Zhaoge had no choice but to come up."

Zhu Jiuci's nose was sore again, suddenly his cheek was pinched, and all tears were blocked back.

"It's been frozen on the wall for half a day, but my cheeks are still soft." Liang Zhaoge squeezed and played.

Zhu Jiuci no longer wanted to cry, dodged his claws, sniffed and said, "How did you come up here?"

Zhaoge hugged him and turned sideways, leaning against a long ladder not far away.

Zhu Jiuci was panicked, Liang Zhaoge held down the fluttering person in his arms: "No one found out, I moved here secretly."

Zhu Jiuci heaved a sigh of relief, and then remembered that the man had abandoned him, and now he began to settle accounts: "Why are you willing to come back and save me?"

Liang Zhaoge stared at the tears at his fingertips, and didn't expose that person, so he obviously cried happily, but he followed him and said: "Zhaoge knew that he was wrong, and when he returned to Xiyuan alone, he felt deserted, remembering the bustle of the old days when the young master was around." , Zhaoge really regrets it."

Zhu Jiuci looked at him sideways: "Have you regretted your intestines?"

Liang Zhaoge frowned, surprised by his unaesthetic metaphor, and refused to nod.

Zhu Jiuci got angry, "Zhaoge doesn't regret it?"

Liang Zhaoge was forced by him, so he nodded aggrievedly.

Zhu Jiuci smiled and asked again: "Zhaoge means that the intestines are all green? Zhaoge said it and listened."

Liang Zhaoge glanced at the little man in his arms, and finally bit his lower lip and said, "Well, the intestines—there's a regretful place."

Zhu Jiuci laughed out loud, seeing the beauty deflated, suddenly felt that the wind blowing on the wall was extremely beautiful.

Liang Zhaoge pinched his waist aggrieved, and Zhu Jiuci let out a groan and continued to laugh.

The moon bends over and illuminates the two people frolicking on the high wall.

"Goo-"

"Young master, are you hungry?"

Zhu Jiuci blushed and nodded.

"Then let's go back, I stole some cloud cakes along the way."

Zhu Jiuci was startled: "Where did Zhaoge get the ladder from?"

Liang Zhaoge said calmly, "The dining room."

Zhu Jiuci almost fell from the high wall, almost anticipating the beautiful life in Xiyuan tomorrow when the two-knife cook will kill him.

"Young master is not afraid, no trace left."

Zhu Jiuci sighed, and let the man carry him down, suddenly the person who was holding him behind him stopped, Zhu Jiuci said: "What's wrong?"

"The wooden ladder is missing..."

Zhu Jiuci: "!"

I hurriedly looked towards the wall, so what about a big wooden ladder!Disappeared out of thin air!A gust of cold wind blew past, and the two people on the wall trembled.

"Zhaoge, did you say there was A Piao?"

"Perhaps not?"

"Why is the wooden ladder gone?"

"Maybe there is."

The two hugged each other on the wall and trembled, and when the cold wind blew, both of them were blown away, buzzing!

"What are you doing?" came a voice from under the wall.

Zhu Jiuci and the others looked for prestige in the past, and the Duke's wife looked at them with her arms akimbo.

"Well—the moonlight is nice, let's climb up to have a look." Zhu Jiuci replied guilty, "Mother, let's go down now."

The Duke's wife waved her hand: "Sit there, it won't hinder you from admiring the moon."

"Mother—" Zhu Jiuci wanted to cry without tears, "Can you find a wooden ladder?"

The Duke's wife looked at him with contempt, her eyes were full of wooden ladders for such a short earthen step?

She turned around and left, and after a while, she carried an old round wooden table and placed it under the wall of the mansion with a bang.

"It just so happens that you are sitting on the wall. This round table is too small to accommodate so many people." Mrs. Guo clapped her hands in satisfaction.

Zhu Jiuci poked his head weakly: "Mother, is this...?"

"Farewell farewell." Mrs. Guo smiled and raised her head, the bright moon was reflected in her eyes, shining brightly.

The author has something to say: Practicing the banquet list:

Scimitar style, double knife style, plush fox, silly wood!

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In fact, there are also the cook who is hiding in the corner holding the wooden ladder, Anian who steals honey, the old butler who wipes the soldiers, and the servants A, B, C, D, Wu, Ji, Geng Xin...