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

Liang Zhaoge held up the small silver saucer, the semi-clear juice was mottled and swayed, layers of ripples hit the silver wall and then folded back to create circles of lines.

"Young master, do you still remember the heavy snow that day?"

Zhu Jiuci poked his head to see the mysterious object, and wanted to poke his fingertips into the liquid, but Liang Zhaoge dodged it.

"Remember." Zhu Jiuci was still staring at the small silver plate, the liquid was a little cloudy, and he really couldn't figure out what it was.

"The little grandpa still remembers those two little snowmen?"

Zhu Jiuci paused, and it took him a long time to pull out the two little snowmen who had been forgotten by him from the depths of his memory.

That day when the two came down from the roof, Liang Zhaoge deliberately carried the snowman back, but unfortunately he disappeared later, and he didn't know where it disappeared.

Liang Zhaoge stroked the dish, his warm fingertips slid over the complicated lines, and stopped on the mottled juice.

"The little grandfather said that day that no matter how long these two little snowmen walk side by side, the two snowmen are still two snowmen, not one."

The eaves above his head blocked the scorching sun and cast a shadow on his face.Liang Zhaoge bent down and looked at Zhu Jiuci, expressionlessly said, "But now there is only one."

The silver plate swayed, and the water surface was turbulent.The melted snow water is not very clear, and fine sand can still be seen vaguely.

Zhu Jiuci was surprised: "This is——"

Liang Zhaoge picked up the silver plate and drank it with his head up. Zhu Jiuci stopped him in shock, how could he drink the snow-melting dirty water that had been put for more than a month!However, before he could react, Liang Zhaoge tightly pinched his jaw, pried open his mouth and poured the remaining half plate of snow water into it.

Zhu Jiuci's face flushed red, Liang Zhaoge smiled lightly and wiped off the water marks on the corners of his lips, and pinched his chin with his fingertips instead.

"My lord, we won't be separated."

Loosening his fingertips, Liang Zhaoge brushed past Zhu Jiuci, and slowly stepped into the vast and magnificent expedition team in armor.

The scorching sun is at the head, and thousands of soldiers are ready to go.

Zhu Jiuci swallowed the remaining bitter snow on the tip of his tongue, watching the man's back disappearing in the endless armor.

A roar that shocked Tianhai sounded in his ears, and the unison shook the sky, like a broken bamboo.

Zhu Jiuci came back to his senses, unknowingly he followed the marching team to the fortified west city gate, the tall city wall cast a dark and gloomy shadow, encircling a bleak territory in this scorching spring day.

The soldiers stepped out of the city gate neatly, and Zhu Jiuci turned around and stepped on the stone steps to climb up the city wall. A few months ago, he and his companions climbed onto this high platform and looked at the endless mountains and rivers in the golden light.

Now stepping up again, the moment of reaching the top, the sun pierced through the city wall and washed away all the darkness and shadows. On the endless land, there stood tens of thousands of soldiers of the Northern Guo Kingdom in silver armor.

The silver light was so shocking that it approached the sky.

set off.

The team went far away, forming a continuous line of black, disappearing outside the endless skyline.

Zhu Jiuci stood on the city wall, tears falling silently.

He watched the Duke and his wife walk away side by side, and the little general Qu Jinghong rode a black horse, with his high black hair swaying behind him.Not far away, Xiao Cen turned his back and left, raised the sword in his hand at him, and searched again, but Liang Zhaoge's figure disappeared. No matter how he searched, he could only see a bright and dazzling silver sea.

"Yan Ning." There was a gentle voice from behind him, and he watched as he walked to the tower with his hands behind his back, quietly staring at the endless marching team in front of him, his bright yellow dragon robe fluttering in the wind, and he said, "Go back .”

Zhu Jiuci bowed his head.

"I believe it." Mei Xunxue said, "The soldiers of the Northern Guo Kingdom are invincible."

The chief eunuch, Fuzheng, led Zhu Jiuci down the tower. He stood in the shade at the foot of the castle, bowed his body and said respectfully, "Young master, go back to the house to clean up. When you're ready, you can enter the palace."

Zhu Jiuci stared at his toes and responded in a muffled voice.

The cool wind blew across his face, curling a strand of black hair.He walked slowly along the long street, and walked back along the familiar alleyways. He walked very slowly, as if he would not have to face an empty Duke's mansion when he returned later.

Turning around Mishi Hutong, he stopped in front of the majestic mansion gate, raised his hand to knock on the door, but in the end he didn't come down.He looked at the thick walls of the mansion, and thought of all the things in the past, climbing the wall in the middle of the night seemed like yesterday.

His hands drooped heavily, dangling helplessly by his side.He leaned slightly, leaning his forehead against the mansion wall, choked up and began to cry.

He is the only one left in the whole world.

There are no people in the empty mansion, under the old banyan tree there are no shadows of parents practicing martial arts, and the sound of guqin is no longer heard in the water pavilion.The Xiyuan swing hangs empty under the pavilion, as if no one has sat on it for a long time.

"Young master, do you need the help of the palace people to clean up?" Fu Zheng meekly stood in the distance and bowed.

Zhu Jiuci wiped away tears and jumped off the swing with empty sleeves and no luggage beside him.

"No need, let's go."

Fuzheng had a smile on his face, and he was very kind: "That's right, young master, don't worry, everything in the palace has been prepared, the Holy Majesty is worried that you are used to the old things, so he asked you to go back to the house to clean up. That's fine. , it is always convenient to travel without luggage.”

Zhu Jiuci squeezed the chalcedony in the palm of his hand, and nodded in response to Eunuch Fu's words.

Fuzheng walked in front, slowly talking about the rules of the palace, Zhu Jiuci followed behind in a trance, not listening to a word.

Walking through the Jiuqu corridor, the glazed lamp is still on.

Fuzheng turned around with a smile and praised: "Little Grandpa's glazed lantern is extremely beautiful, and the glazed lanterns in Langxiu Palace may not be as good as this place."

Zhu Jiuci stepped on the lawn and walked over, touched the lamp with his fingertips, remembering that day when the beauty wiped the ashes, he unconsciously stretched out his fingertips to stroke along the fine lines, as if touching the fingertips of the beauty.

Fuzheng waited patiently at the side, quietly watching the young man in Huasang standing in front of the glazed lantern, refusing to turn around.

The man seemed to have touched something, looked down, and his shoulders trembled.

When he turned around again, there was no sorrow or joy on his face, and he said calmly: "Eunuch Fu, let's go."

Fuzheng responded, and followed his steps across the high threshold of the Duke's Mansion, and the gate of the mansion was closed behind him.He turned around, and saw Zhu Jiuci's small figure standing in front of the majestic gate of the mansion, his figure was bleak, and he became more and more obedient.Feeling a little distressed in his heart, he couldn't help asking: "What did the young master see just now?"

Zhu Jiuci squeezed the note in his hand and shook his head.

The carriage carried people full of worries into the deep palace. Zhu Jiuci was settled in Langxiu Palace. According to the words of the kind-hearted and kind-hearted father-in-law Zheng, he was really favored by Long En. , and the location is excellent, the left and right are secluded, isolated from idlers, it is really a treasured palace.

Zhu Jiuci hid obediently in the bedroom, waited for the entertainment to leave all the palace servants, and got into the elegant soft tent alone, crossing his knees in a daze.

After a long time, he felt a little hungry, he tightened his arms and tried to endure it.

The curtain moved, and a furry head poked in.

"Young master?"

Zhu Jiuci raised his eyes.

"A Nian!"

He rushed forward in panic, "Didn't you go out with Zhaoge! Why are you back!"

Ah Nian was hurt by Zhu Jiuci's grasp, and grinned, "Young Master Liang asked me to come back."

Zhu Jiuci's heart seemed to be twisted, he was sore and at a loss, his emotions were mixed for a moment, and tears fell down.

Today, when he sent away everyone around him, he was determined to face everything alone, but that person sent Ah Nian back again, so that he would not have to face the misery alone, but could recall the familiar days. surprise.

"That--"

"Mr. Liang told the young master not to worry. Since he sent me back, there is no place for Anian to help." Anian knew what he was going to ask, and said with a smile.

"Young master, is he hungry? Hearing that the craftsmanship of the imperial dining room in the palace is the best in the world, the little father-in-law is really lucky."

Zhu Jiuci nodded while clutching his stomach, and rubbed against the edge of the bed.

Just when the master and the servant were about to come to the palace to have a feast, the little eunuch sent a message, and the saint passed on Zhu Jiu's farewell to dinner.

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, so they had to hurriedly pack up their appearance and rush over.

Zhu Jiuci sat in front of the golden jade table, staring at the whole table of exquisite dishes in a daze.

On the opposite side sat a bright yellow body, elegantly holding jade chopsticks with fingertips, and behind him stood several solemn court ladies and eunuchs who were ready to serve at any time.

"But it's not to your liking?" came the gentle voice of the Holy Majesty.

Zhu Jiuci froze on the spot, caressed his frightened heart in a panic, picked up the jade chopsticks with trembling hands, and ate them with rice grains one by one.

I don't know if my parents can have a full meal outside, and I don't know if the person who is used to luxury can bear the wind and sleep every day.

I was still hungry, but I couldn't swallow a single bite.

The note in the sleeve slipped across the arm, with a slight itch, Zhu Jiuci's thoughts flickered, and he hid it under the table and quietly unfolded it to read.

Liang Zhaoge's handwriting is elegant and elegant:

"Young master is a ghost, I hid under the glazed lamp and let you find me?"

end,

"Abandon donations and don't go back to the road, try to add meals."

Zhu Jiuci had a sore nose, blinked in a panic to keep the tears from falling, and quickly grabbed the jade chopsticks and picked up the bowl and started to eat voraciously.

The Holy One was talking to Fuzheng about changing some dishes, and in a blink of an eye he saw the person in front of him suddenly start eating, he was a little surprised, and waved Fuzheng to stand aside to wait quietly.

Zhu Jiuci buried his head in eating hard, and the Holy One saw it fresh, so he simply put down his jade chopsticks and stared at the villain in front of him.

The puffed hamster began to shed tears while eating, big teardrops fell into the golden bowl, falling faster and faster, and a pool of clear water was accumulated, His Majesty looked away.

Fuzheng handed over the veil to Zhu Jiuci with great eyesight, but Zhu Jiuci avoided it in fear, and the teardrops broke and fell down again.

In the blink of an eye, the Holy One took the handkerchief from Fuzheng, got up and walked over to wipe his tears.

Even the chief eunuch was stunned when he saw the world, not to mention the teary-eyed little father-in-law.Silly put his chin in the palm of the emperor's hand, and shed another tear.

"I am full?"

Zhu Jiuci shook his head.

The Holy One laughed, turned around and sat back, the bright yellow sleeves fell to his side.

"If you don't eat it, you will withdraw."

Zhu Jiuci bowed his head again and began to soak his tears for rice. Mei Xunxue glanced at Fuzheng, who hurriedly replaced the little father-in-law with new gold and jade bowls and chopsticks.

The little father-in-law who was eating the rice did not dare to cry anymore, so he buried his head in hard work.

It was getting dark and the dishes were removed.

Zhu Jiuci bowed his head and stepped back.When crossing the high threshold, the voice of the Holy One came from the temple.

"Yan Ning, I believe in Zhu Qing."

Zhu Jiuci paused, and turned around: "I, I also believe."

"Then don't cry." The door of the palace closed, and the golden dragon on the door stretched out its claws at him.