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

A night without dreams.

Zhu Jiuci propped himself up and sat up, his memory stuck in the warm ginger soup, he was kneeling in the ancestral hall, how did he wake up on the couch.

The little attendant, Anian, appeared out of nowhere, poked his head in front of the couch, staring at him with round eyes.

"Say something."

"The Duke is waiting for you in the front garden." Anian put his hands on the edge of the couch like a hamster, his face full of sympathy.

When Zhu Jiuci trotted over, Grandpa Guo was standing under the pavilion with his hands behind his back, the sun was blocked by the eaves, and the shadow covered half of Grandpa Guo's face, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Zhu Jiu looked over and saw a black oil-paper umbrella lazily leaning against the porch pillar, with white silver threads coiling around the black umbrella surface, like a poisonous snake.

The Duke raised his hand and threw an object, which fell at Zhu Jiuci's feet: "How dare you bring things from Red Square into your home!"

Zhu Jiuci jumped to hide, looked down, and saw that it was the sandbags used by the soldiers for training.

"Father, I was wrong." Zhu Jiuci apologized without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, the Duke of the country was suddenly furious, and he took a crescent knife from the knife holder with his backhand, and slashed at him.

"Grandson, what are you calling me!"

Zhu Jiuci was so frightened that he hugged his head and hid.

What's the matter with the Duke and his wife, one is not allowed to be called mother, and the other is not allowed to be called father.Zhu Jiuci suddenly remembered yesterday that the Duke's wife insisted on calling him mother, could it be that the Duke of this country is also a babe?

Zhu Jiuci tentatively asked, "Daddy?"

Grandpa Guo was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened suddenly, and the crescent knife in his hand hung in the air for two weeks, swishing and slashing over in the air.

This is not a joke, the knife is like a gust of wind, it is for real!Zhu Jiuci used his whole body's instincts to dodge, but the Duke was a man who had been on the battlefield, and the wind was blowing under his feet. Zhu Jiuci was no match for the Duke, and he was overtaken within two or three steps.

Zhu Jiuci could only feel the wind rustling in his ears, and suddenly there was a chill, and the knife edge was slashed against the tip of his ear.

The cold knife surface made him startled, and his thoughts were instantly cleared up.

"Congratulations to the old general!"

The Duke put away the knife in an instant, and paced back to the small pavilion with a cold snort.

Zhu Jiuci was so startled that he broke into a cold sweat and his heart beat like a pounding.

This Zhu family has been generals for generations, and the generation of General Zhu is already the fourth generation.When the old general Zhu was 14 years old, he went to the battlefield with his father's generation. He fought countless battles and made great military achievements.

The wife of the Duke of the State is also a woman who does not give in to her eyebrows. More than ten years ago, when the North and South Guo Kingdoms fought, they went to the battlefield hand in hand with General Zhu, and drove the South Guo Kingdom back thousands of miles.In the same year, General Zhu was granted the title of Lord of the Town, and since then everyone has called him Lord Zhu.

Zhu Guogong's only wish is to let his only precious son inherit his father's business. Unfortunately, Zhu Guogong has no interest in dancing guns and sticks.

Zhu Guogong was so angry that he didn't want the young master Zhu to call him father, but he could only respectfully call him old general Zhu, which was forcing him to admit that he was a major general.

Zhu Xiaogong is very big-hearted, so he doesn't care about so much, so he called "Zhu Laojun" for more than ten years.

With a cold face, Zhu Guogong stretched out his feet to lift the edge of the umbrella, and a clever umbrella came into his hand. With a flick of his wrist, the oil-paper umbrella drew an arc in the air and landed precisely in Zhu Jiuci's arms.

"Go back by yourself."

Zhu Jiuci held an umbrella and wanted to cry, but he didn't want to see Liang Zhaoge at all. "Just let Ah Nian go back..."

Grandpa Guo slapped the knife on the stone table, "I was afraid that you would not have a long memory, so I asked you to send it back in person! Let's see if you dare to bring it home next time!"

Zhu Jiuci was scolded all over his face, and when Yu Niang appeared in time, he picked up Ah Nian's collar and went out.

It's the end of February now, it's still early spring, but the sun is very hot, probably because of yesterday's heavy rain, and the sky is as clear as blue, with not a single cloud in sight.

The sun shone down unabashedly, and within two steps he felt his face burn.

Seeing that Zhu Jiuci's face was turning red, Ah Nian couldn't help but ask, "Would you like to take an umbrella for a walk?" He looked at Zhu Jiuci, then at the oil-paper umbrella, puffing his cheeks.

Zhu Jiuci threw the umbrella into Ah Nian's arms, stepped forward, and left him behind: "If you are in the sun, you can hit it yourself."

Ah Nian ran two steps to keep up, holding the oil-paper umbrella in both hands and putting it back in Zhu Jiuci's hand.

Zhu Jiuci: "?"

Ah Nian turned her head to look at the gate of the Duke's Mansion, which was far away, swallowed her saliva, shrunk her neck and turned her head, "Master Guo asked you to carry it by yourself."

Zhu Jiuci was depressed and resigned to his fate.

Along the way, Zhu Jiuci was thinking about how to avoid Liang Zhaoge, but he couldn't think of one, two, three.

In a blink of an eye, I walked to the gate of Hongfang, only to see that the gate was closed tightly, and there was no sound of people at all.

Zhu Jiuci stepped forward to knock on the door, but there was no reply at all. Could it be that it went bankrupt overnight?

Ah Nian quietly reminded: "Red Square doesn't open in the morning."

Zhu Jiuci turned around with a sullen face and said one word at a time: "Xiao, Ah, Nian, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Ah Nian shrank her head and hid like a tortoise again, revealing her eyes in the high-necked shirt: "Young Master didn't even ask."

Zhu Jiuci was angry, he knew what kind of temperament Ah Nian had.

Red Square is a tall Linglong Pavilion. The octagonal eaves on the top of the pavilion are soaring that they almost want to go to the sky.Between each floor, there are small cornices, exquisite glazed lanterns, and red silk.

Liang Zhaoge's dormitory is on the second floor, the wooden windows are closed, and there is a sapphire carving protruding from the center. Zhu Jiuci rolled his eyes and became malicious.

Anian watched Zhu Jiuci walking towards the red wall with a strange smile on his face, and was so scared that he grabbed his precious master: "Little Lord, what are you going to do..."

Zhu Jiuci let go of Anian's hand, threw the oil-paper umbrella to him, and climbed up on the window sill of the first floor.

Ah Nian's face was ashen with fright, and his small face was wrinkled into a ball. He rushed forward to help Zhu Jiuci down, but Zhu Jiuci crawled so fast that he was taller than his shoulders in a blink of an eye. It would be a great crime for Zhu Jiuci to fall down inadvertently once disturbed.Although it is not likely to fall, but the pain is certain.This time, Ah Nian stretched out his hand, and it was no good if he didn't stretch out, so he had to jump down below and call for Zhu Jiu to resign.

Zhu Jiuci ignored the little mouse downstairs and just acted like a gecko on his own.The toes touched the eaves, shaking the glazed lamp, and grabbed the bottom edge of the second floor with force.

Stepping on the double-flying swallow sculpture on the eaves, with a stretch of his arms, Zhu Jiuci sat on the wooden beam beside Liang Zhaoge's window.

Zhu Jiuci made sure that he was sitting safely, so he leaned on the edge of the wall and took a closer look at the sapphire carving on the window. It was about three inches wide, just enough to hold an oil-paper umbrella horizontally.

This umbrella is back, it depends on your luck whether you can open the window or not.

"A Nian, throw the umbrella up.",

At this moment, Ah Nian was holding an umbrella and circling on the ground with a sullen face, and Zhu Jiuci's voice could not be heard.

Zhu Jiuci was about to shout again, but the window next to him was suddenly pushed open, and a white lotus-like arm stretched out from inside, grabbed Zhu Jiuci and yanked it violently, and he collapsed before he could shout go in.

After a short period of weightlessness, the expected pain did not hit, Zhu Jiuci opened his eyes, and was hugged by Liang Zhaoge, and the smell of medicine soaked the tip of his nose instantly.

Zhu Jiuci exclaimed, hurriedly pushed Liang Zhaoge away, and jumped a long way.

Liang Zhaoge crossed his arms and waited for his explanation.

Zhu Jiuci stared at Liang Zhaoge's extremely beautiful face, his mind went blank.

"Young master climbed the wall three feet in broad daylight. If he hadn't asked Zhaoge for something, Zhaoge would never have believed it." Liang Zhaoge waited for a long time when there was no sound, and opened his mouth lazily.

Sunlight came in through the open wooden window and swayed across Liang Zhaoge's face. Half of the pair of phoenix eyes were reflected in the light, and the other half remained in the shadow.

Zhu Jiuci's alarm bell rang loudly, and he backed away from the window unconsciously.

Liang Zhaoge suddenly said: "If the young man falls, the whole capital will be turned upside down, and the young man will not blame Zhaoge for pulling you in."

Zhu Jiuci paused, "I'll return the umbrella."

Liang Zhaoge raised his eyebrows and tilted his head to look at him, "Where is the umbrella..."

"Oh." Liang Zhaoge seemed to suddenly understand, and walked over slowly, Zhu Jiuci panicked again, Liang Zhaoge glanced at him, walked by his side, and took a burst of medicinal fragrance.Liang Zhaoge stopped in front of the window, leaning against the edge of the window and looking down.

Ah Nian raised her head stupidly, her eyes were straightened when she saw Liang Zhaoge.

"Return the umbrella?" Liang Zhaoge asked lazily as before.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes." Anian raised her head and replied subconsciously.

"Throw it up." The tail sound picked up, as if a note was plucked on a pipa string.

Confused, Ah Nian threw it up with all her strength, and the oil-paper umbrella was thrown three stories high.Liang Zhaoge looked up, clicked his tongue, and when the umbrella fell, he hooked the end of the umbrella with his fingertips, and the oil-paper umbrella fell into the window.

Liang Zhaoge turned around, and saw Zhu Jiuci looking at him vigilantly like a little beast, Liang Zhaoge snorted, "Master and servant are the same."

Seeing that the umbrella was returned, Zhu Jiuci turned around and left.

"Wait." Liang Zhaoge's voice sounded from behind.

Zhu Jiuci turned around stiffly, staring at Liang Zhaoge's movements.

Liang Zhaoge leaned over to pick up the oil-paper umbrella that fell on the ground, and raised his hand to Zhu Jiuci.

"What is Zhao Ge'er doing?"

Liang Zhaoge looked at him with a smile, and brushed his body slightly: "There is absolutely no reason to take back what Zhaoge sent out."

Zhu Jiuci was taken aback, he could never go back with this umbrella.One is that the old Duke couldn't explain it, and the other is that this oil-paper umbrella is a time bomb, and Liang Zhaoge may use it to blow up at some point.

"How can it be considered as a gift? It rained yesterday, and it was Zhao Ge'er who kindly borrowed it."

Liang Zhaoge tilted his head, and the ridge of the umbrella knocked on his forehead.

"I forgot about some inconveniences at my little grandpa's house." Liang Zhaoge moved his fingertips, and the oil-paper umbrella immediately twirled in his hand, changing the direction from head to tail.Liang Zhaoge held the umbrella spine, dexterous fingertips fluttered, and took off the chalcedony pendant at the end of the umbrella.

"If that's the case, the Duke of the Kingdom won't find out." Liang Zhaoge dangling the pendant from his fingertips in front of Zhu Jiuci.

Zhu Jiuci didn't dare to pick it up, but Liang Zhaoge held up his hand stubbornly. Zhu Jiuci was sure that if he didn't pick it up today, Liang Zhaoge could spend a day with him here.

Crazy people probably have obsessive-compulsive disorder, Zhu Jiuci received chalcedony, and Liang Zhaoge's complexion immediately improved.

Zhu Jiuci held the chalcedony in his hand, feeling extremely flustered.Avoiding Liang Zhaoge will not work. Once the two have an intersection, no one will know what will happen afterwards. Zhu Jiuci dare not gamble.That being the case, it can only find another way.

If you want to find out the brain circuit of a lunatic, you have to look at it from the perspective of a lunatic.

In the original book, Zhu Xiaogong ran to Hongfang twice in three days, but it may not be because he likes this person from the bottom of his heart. The Xiaogong just fell in love with Liang Zhaoge's world-weary temperament, which is different from others. Drill into the human room.After taking him back to Zhu's mansion, his interest gradually disappeared, and the little father-in-law started running outside again.

Liang Zhaoge was favored and then fell out of favor, and under the repeated refusal and welcome of the young father-in-law, he went crazy.

Zhu Jiuci deeply felt that for a lunatic like Liang Shaoge, what he couldn't get would be on his mind day and night, and he would cut his heart open and grind it over and over again.This feeling of love with pain is probably the biggest stimulus to him.Madmen love pain.

Therefore, he will never cherish things that are easily obtained, and he will soon get tired of them, so the best way is to stick them on, and hit the sugar-coated cannonballs with a bang. .

Liang Zhaoge leaned against the window, his brocade white robe was wide open, hanging on his shoulders, the hem of the clothes was completely hanging to the ground, his phoenix eyes were raised, and the pure white was flamboyantly set off.

"Young master?"

Zhu Jiuci showed his face, and raised his hand to hook Liang Zhaoge's chin, "Why is the beauty calling me?"