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

Zhu Jiuci walked out of the Red Square, and the cool air in the early morning engulfed him instantly, and a shadow of morning glow could be vaguely caught at the end of the sky.

There is only a piece of green peach trees left on the downtown street, and not a single peach blossom can be found. Even if this is the case in the city, the peach blossom stream in Xiangshan is also bleak.

The spring in the capital is finally over.

Zhu Jiuci walked across the street to find a peach tree for shade, and when Liang Zhaoge was packing up upstairs, he came out early to get some air when he had nothing to do.

He took out Liang Zhaoge's contract of sale from his bosom, and he looked at it for a long while, slightly lost in thought.

Just now when Liu Niang handed him the deed of sale, the reluctant look was really abominable, thanks to his tough attitude, otherwise it would have been a lot of trouble.

Thinking carefully about the experience of redeeming people this time, I have to comment that there is no hopeless situation, and there is another village.

Compared with the Little Grandpa in the original book, Zhu Jiuci lost nine boxes of gold, but after all his troubles, Liang Zhaoge’s ransom was eight boxes less than before, and he was able to successfully redeem Liang Zhaoge. The turnaround was finally smooth.

Zhu Jiuci sighed, maybe it was God's will.

The breeze blows over the paper and silk, making a rustling sound.Zhu Jiuci carefully put the deed of sale into his arms, and when his head was blown by the breeze, he was instantly sober. He forcibly brought Liang Zhaoge into the Duke's mansion, as if he had never asked his wishes in advance.Entering the Duke's Mansion from Red Square, isn't it going from one cage to another?

Looking back at the original book, the little father-in-law also forcibly took the beauty back to the mansion, but it was just to satisfy his own selfish desire and lust for beauty.Although Zhu Jiuci this time is under the banner of changing Liang Zhaoge's appearance, the essence remains the same.

Zhu Jiu resigned and leaned against the branch of the peach tree, "Maybe give him freedom..."

Looking up along the red wall of Linglong Pavilion, looking over the cornices, glazed lamps and wood carvings of small animals, the carved wooden windows of Liang Zhaoge's room are tightly closed.

Why did this person put the black-faced oil-paper umbrella outside again!

It was in vain that he tried so hard to take down the umbrella on the day of the heavy rain!

Zhu Jiuci felt a little itchy, and was about to cross the street to climb the wall, when the gate of the Red Square creaked, and Liang Zhaoge came out.

Carrying a guqin, holding a scroll, nothing else.

She is dressed in white with no decorations, no hairpins on her hair, no powder or daisy on her face, clean and thorough, and free from mundane mortalities.

"That's all?" Zhu Jiuci rushed forward and asked in disbelief.

"Yeah." Liang Zhaoge smiled and nodded.

"I'll get it for you." Zhu Jiuci stretched out his hand towards the scroll, and when he saw the things in front of him, his fingertips stopped suddenly, barely stopping on top of the hanging scroll, and withdrew his hand in panic.

"What's the matter, little master?"

Sweat broke out on Zhu Jiu's forehead, and the nightmare of that night was vivid in his mind.

"Nothing, nothing. Let me help you get the guqin."

Liang Zhaoge took a step aside, avoiding Zhu Jiuci's claws, "It's not sinking."

"Hmm..." Zhu Jiuci looked at Liang Zhaoge and said, "Then I will wrong Zhaoge and walk back to the Duke's mansion with me." After a few months of acquaintance, he is still a little prince without a carriage.

The morning breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and the words "whatever you wish for" spread across the sky.

There were not many people on the downtown street in the early morning, and the two of them were really leisurely walking on the street.

Although the morning light is good, Zhu Jiuci is always attracted by the scrolls in the arms of the people around him. He sneaks a glance to the side from time to time, and turns his eyes back as if nothing happened when he is caught.

However, this distress did not last long, because there was even greater distress waiting for him ahead.

Outside the gate of the Duke's Mansion.

Zhu Jiuci thought for a few minutes and finally raised his head and asked Liang Zhaoge, "Can you climb walls?"

A crack rarely appeared on Liang Zhaoge's perfect face, "Young master...what are you talking about?"

Zhu Jiuci coughed, and began to open his eyes and talk nonsense, "Zhaoge, you also know that the Zhu family has been an army for generations, and the word Xingwu is the lintel of Zhu's family. Zhaoge is new here, so to ensure a good impression, he must show absolute martial spirit .”

"Climbing the wall is martial arts?" Liang Zhaoge turned to look at the wall of the Duke's mansion.

"That's natural." Zhu Jiuci took two steps forward and patted the wall with one paw, "This wall is bestowed by the Holy One. The green bricks were fired for ninety-nine and eighty-one days. It took hundreds of people and a hundred days to build it. It is as thick as a wall." The city wall expresses the government's determination to defend the dignity of the country. It is absolutely not easy to climb over such a towering tower."

Liang Zhaoge nodded seriously, "Then, let me try?"

Zhu Jiuci's eyes brightened: "Hmm!"

With a creak, the gate of the Zhu Mansion, five steps away from them, opened.

"Good boy, what's going on?" Mrs. Guo poked her head out.

Zhu Jiuci: Aww, it's getting cold.

Zhu Jiuci patted Zhaoge's waist with his paw, and pushed him around to the main gate of the Duke's Mansion, "I just introduced the family culture hehe."

Liang Zhaoge leaned slightly and respectfully said, "Mrs. Duke."

The breeze blows, the cloud sleeves flap, leaving the world alone.

"Ah, she looks so good-looking!" The Duke's wife also clapped her paws.

Liang Zhaoge: "?!"

Mrs. Duke coughed, "This is the Mr. Qin that the good boy invited back, right? Inside, please, please! The brat didn't take good care of him, please help your leg."

"Zhaoge thanked Mrs. Duke."

Zhu Jiuci breathed a sigh of relief, and followed Liang Zhaoge in. As soon as he crossed the threshold, his wife grabbed his ears and dragged him aside, "Stinky boy, I went to invite Mr. Qin yesterday, why did you come back today?"

"Aww, I, I..."

Zhu Jiuci suddenly remembered that the beauty was lying on the couch today, his face turned red and he was speechless.

Liang Zhaoge turned around holding the scroll, with an apologetic expression on his face, "The piano score is precious, and the cleaning is complicated. Mr. Lao has waited for a long time."

Mrs. Guogong smiled and loosened her paws, "No rush, Mr. Qin has all his luggage, do you want to send a boy to move it?" Mrs. Guogong glared at Zhu Jiuci, "I don't know how to find two people to go. Help me carry the luggage!"

Zhu Jiuci: "Aww!"

Liang Zhaoge calmly pulled the man back to his side, "Mrs. Lao Guo, don't worry, I have already got everything."

The Duke's wife nodded reassuringly, and led them to Zhu Jiuci's small courtyard in front.

Zhu Jiuci's small courtyard is not small, the courtyard is divided into east and west gardens, Zhu Jiuci lives in the east, and Liang Zhaoge is arranged in the west garden.

Mrs. Guogong drove Zhu Jiuci into the house and asked him to clean up first. She turned around and called Liang Zhaoge.

"Mr. Qin, everyone has a demeanor and a sense of immortality. This child is really naughty. He can be taught by you, and he can control his temper if he wants to."

Liang Zhaoge leaned slightly.

"If you can't hold on for a day, you can leave on your own."

Liang Zhaoge's complexion changed, and just as he was about to answer the conversation, he heard Mrs. Guo continue:

"From childhood to adulthood, this child has been quite angry. If you wake up early in the morning and find that there are snakes and insects next to your pillow, leaves in your meal, sauce and vinegar in your cup, stones in your shoes, holes in your clothes, and holes in your hat." If you have dirt or silver needles in your belt, you can tell me. But if you are not in a hurry, please don't disturb the Duke for the time being."

Liang Zhaoge: "..."

"Madam, please rest assured."

"Oh, that's good!" Mrs. Guo breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "It's rare to have such a good-looking gentleman. It would be better if he can stay for a few more days."

Liang Zhaoge: "..."

in the house.

Zhu Jiuci rubbed his paws secretly and moved to the scroll.

Looking around, he finally stretched the devil's claws towards the poor scroll.

With a splash, there are mountains above and water below.

It flipped over, and the back was empty.

Zhu Jiuci put his hands on his hips and looked up to the sky with a smile, "Hmph, as expected, dreams are always reversed."

After the bad things were done, Zhu Jiuci re-tied the scroll again.

The tabletop was clean, a Guqin and a scroll seemed to be missing something.

The door knocked, and Liang Zhaoge walked in.

Zhu Jiu said: "Where's the piano score?"

"In my mind." Liang Zhaoge said.

Zhu Jiuci: "..."

Zhu Jiuci directed the servants to clean up in Xiyuan all day, and finally cleaned up.

Stretching and stepping out the door, I realized that the air was heavy and the air was full of moisture.

It was dark, and the clouds in the sky could not be judged.

The morning glow does not go out, and the evening glow travels thousands of miles. Zhu Jiuci recalls that there may not be a good weather.

In the evening, after taking a nap by myself, the drowsiness had just swept away, a bolt of lightning struck across the sky and illuminated the room brightly, and there was a loud thunder, followed by a torrential rain pouring from far and near.

The sound was deafening.

Zhu Jiuci turned over the quilt to cover his head, and kicked the quilt away after tossing and turning a few times, "A Nian!"

In the outer room, Anian, who was sleeping on the leg of a chair with a sword in his arms, stood up and ran into the room, "What's the matter, little prince." Ah Nian yawned.

"It's raining so hard outside, Xiyuan..."

"Little Grandpa, everything that is moisture-proof and insect-proof is ready, don't worry! Go to bed early."

"Um……"

Ah Nian walked out, leaving the room deserted.

The thunderstorm was very intense tonight, even if he closed his eyes, the white light of the lightning still made him unable to sleep.

Another loud thunder exploded, and Zhu Jiuci opened his eyes. There was a man kneeling in front of the couch, with disheveled hair, white light flashed, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Ah!" Zhu Jiuci yelled in fright, and suddenly his mouth was covered with a cold hand.

"Well!"

"My lord, the thunder and lightning are too strong, Zhaoge is afraid."

"Ow?"

"Young master agrees?"

"Wow?"

"Little Grandpa is kind, Zhaoge will remember it in his heart." Liang Zhaoge raised his hand and moved the person to the side of the couch, kicked off his shoes and socks, turned over and got into Zhu Jiuci's bedding.

"Eh!"

The author has something to say: The theater rehearsal of the little father-in-law:

Director: camera lighting radio blower action!

Zhu Jiuci: Mother, I am going home with the beauty of Red Square in my arms.

NG once

Zhu Jiuci: Mother, I'm going home with Mr. Qin in my arms.

NG twice

Zhu Jiuci: Mother, I'm going home with a fairy in my arms.

NG three times

Liang Zhaoge changed into Zhu Jiuci's costume: Mother, I'm going home with my husband in my arms.

Director: cut!

I wish a long time:!