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

Zhu Jiuci was forcibly carried out of the palace by Liang Zhaoge all the way. He walked quickly with a gloomy expression.Boarding the carriage back home, the man didn't speak, but held his wrist tightly, Zhu Jiuci looked down, his skin was already a little red.

The carriage swayed gently, the breeze blew in through the window, and the long hair of the two of them fluttered.

Liang Zhaoge looked at the front coldly, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and his eyes were dimly glowing.

Zhu Jiuci suffered from pain, shaking his arm tentatively, Liang Zhaoge looked down, saw the red color on his wrist, frowned, let go of his hand, stretched out his arms and hugged him forcefully into his arms.

Still breathing.

Zhu Jiuci spoke several times, but the beauty didn't listen to him, she just hugged him stubbornly, without looking at him, and stared out the window.

The dullness continued until Liang Zhaoge carried Zhu Jiuci into Xiyuan.

As the sun sets, the last golden light of the day barely shines into the courtyard, casts from the eaves of the Nine Turns Carved Corridor to the water pavilion, and the rest is sprinkled on the water.

A pool of koi, red gold circulation.

Zhu Jiuci forced enough strength to stop and grabbed the man.

Liang Zhaoge turned around, the bright golden light shining on his face still couldn't hide the redness in his eyes.

"Zhaoge, actually just now—" Zhu Jiuci explained.

Liang Zhaoge stepped forward abruptly, pressed the man against the blue and white pillar, leaned forward and said in pain, "What do you mean, little lord?"

Zhu Jiuci was flustered, not knowing why Liang Zhaoge suddenly became emotional.

The hands that shackled the shoulders were so strong that the fine silk and satin were wrinkled.The distance between the two was so close that Zhu Jiuci could see the transparent fluff on his face and the lightly fluttering eyelashes.

"Why doesn't the young man speak?" Liang Zhaoge panted lightly, clenched his teeth and his voice trembled so much that he was almost crying.

Zhu Jiuci shook his head, raised his hand to ask what was wrong with the man, but the latter thought he was going to run away, grabbed his hand suddenly, and cut it behind him.

"Stop Zhaoge?"

Liang Zhaoge stretched out his other hand against his collarbone, just a little bit up could lock his throat.

The escape instinct made Zhu Jiuci hide back, but he couldn't hide behind the blue and white pillars. Instead, this action angered Liang Zhaoge, and his cold hands moved along his collarbone to his thin neck.

Terrified.

Zhu Jiuci's eyes widened in panic, and before he could speak, he suddenly saw Liang Zhaoge smile in despair, and the next moment he was hugged horizontally, and the exquisitely painted flower and bird pictures on the top of the corridor flashed across the front of his eyes, separated by the pillars. The sun flickered wildly on the side, and the golden light disappeared in the next moment. When he entered the room, he was thrown on the bed.

When the back touched the soft couch, staring eyes flashed for a moment, but Liang Zhaoge had already turned over and pressed down, and the familiar aura enveloped him brutally.

The phoenix eyes that were close at hand brewed emotions that Zhu Jiuci couldn't understand. They were as fierce as a deep pool, dragging people into the vortex, and it was difficult to get out. He felt a little suffocated, as if submerged in deep water.

Mo hair slipped from Liang Zhaoge's shoulders, and fell on Zhu Jiuci's face in strands, a trace of coldness, he suddenly broke free from the vortex of the phoenix eyes, and stretched out his hand to stop the man from approaching, but Zhaoge got closer with red eyes .

"Zhaoge!"

"Young master hates me so much?" Liang Zhaoge cried out.

"No, Zhaoge, listen to me—"

Liang Zhaoge's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't listen to any explanations. He smiled and cried for a while, and babbled nonsense intermittently, "Da Si Le, I'm Da Si Le," he laughed again, his phoenix eyes falling With two teardrops in his eyes, "Student, others, please be good, is this how the young master pushes me away?"

Zhu Jiuci didn't understand what he said for a moment, but he realized that the person in front of him was not in the right mood. He stopped trying to explain what happened in the palace, and just wanted to calm his emotions first.

The silence broke Liang Zhaoge's last string. He smiled miserably, hooked his fingertips over the skirt of his clothes, and the clothes fell apart easily. His cold fingertips once again covered his collarbone, making him unable to move.

The last golden light outside the window fell into the ground, and the sky finally darkened. Before the glazed lamp was lit, the sky and the earth were completely dark. Zhu Jiuci could no longer see the man's face. Only the skin around his neck could feel his anger.

Bitter cold, with a little shiver.There was only one person's breathing in the darkness.

Zhu Jiuci waited patiently, waiting for time for the man to calm down. Zhu Jiuci didn't know what happened in the palace, but experience told him that it is best to be alone when emotions are intense.

Realizing that it was almost done, Zhu Jiuci quietly moved his body, but Zhaoge did not climb up, he heaved a sigh of relief, pushed the person on him away, and fled sideways.

Before climbing to the edge of the couch, his ankles were suddenly bound by the cold, Zhu Jiuci turned his head in panic, a bony hand in the darkness tightly grasped his ankles, pulled him easily, and he was dragged back mercilessly.

Being pushed down on the couch again, Zhu Jiuci felt a little helpless, and stretched out his hand to pinch Liang Zhaoge's ink hair, trying to wake up the person in front of him whose eyes were bound by redness.

The glazed lamp in the courtyard suddenly lit up, and the meager light cast into the dark room, reflecting Liang Zhaoge's pale face.

He bit his lower lip, eyes full of pain.

Seeing Liang Zhaoge's expression clearly, Zhu Jiuci suddenly felt that he was a little fragile, as if he would break if touched, he let go of his hand in a daze, not daring to touch his black hair again.

Bingyu beauty, I want to make an offering.

Liang Zhaoge lowered his eyes to look at the empty black hair, and laughed desperately. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed Zhu Jiuci's shoulders to help him sit up.

He looped Zhu Jiuci from behind, his chest stuck to his back, his arms bound him tightly, and he buried his head on his shoulders.

Zhu Jiuci almost sat on the man's lap. The two had never been so intimate before. The atmosphere was a little ambiguous for a while. He unconsciously wanted to break free and was hugged even tighter by the man.

"Young master, do you still remember the Qiqiao Festival?" Liang Zhaoge asked in a muffled voice.

Zhu Jiuci doesn't move around, so I will remember it naturally.

A few days ago it was Qixi Festival, the two of them heard that Qiqiao is very prosperous in the capital, so they went to the street to play together.

It's a pity that the Qiqiao Festival is an event that only women can participate in. Generally speaking, men are not allowed to participate.

But Zhu Jiuci was really bored being held in the mansion by Liang Zhaoge every day, and there was no express provision in the laws of the North Guo State that men were not allowed to participate, so he asked Liang Zhaoge to go with him.

The lights are connected from one end of the long street to the other. Looking up, the sky is full of gorgeous lanterns. The bright galaxy is completely covered by the red lanterns on the glazed corridor eaves and the guessing paper lanterns, and the dark night cannot be seen at all.

Zhu Jiuci didn't look at the road, but looked up at the colorful sky, letting Liang Zhaoge lead him in the crowd.

Pedestrians passed each other and made noise.The two of them went against the flow of people but seemed to be walking in a quiet corridor.

The Qiqiao Festival is indeed prosperous.

The two of them hid behind the girl and helped guess the lantern riddles together, hid behind the big tree to bet which clever girl could pass six needles in one line, and squatted together under the vines to eavesdrop on the whispers of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl in the sky.

We ate Qiaoguo made of glutinous rice flour together, and tasted bitter and astringent mandarin duck cakes.

It is difficult for spiders to spin webs. Zhu Jiuci only remembered that he didn't have any spiders until he walked to the street, but where could he find them at night.

In the end, Liang Zhaoge didn't know where he found a spider, carefully put it in a box, and handed it to him with eyes full of stars.Zhu Jiuci hugged the box and was happy for a while, but turned his head to attract the attention of the wonderful surroundings, and then he forgot to look at it, and he didn't know if the spider had produced a web until today.

Zhu Jiuci came back to his senses, Liang Zhaoge still hugged him from behind and sat on the couch.One hand shackled his shoulders, while the other reached out in front of him with a clenched fist.

"Is... what?"

Palm stretched out, a piece of red rope.

Zhu Jiuci remembered that Liang Zhaoge entrusted him in the pastry shop on Qiqiao Festival and went to Yuelao Temple alone.

Go alone and come back alone, empty-handed.

Zhu Jiuci laughed at him for being lonely.

Liang Zhaoge shook his head and said it took a few days to deliver.

Now it seems that it is this red rope.

The palms were clenched suddenly, the red rope disappeared, Liang Zhaoge suddenly grabbed his ankle, Zhu Jiuci was so startled that he was about to jump up, and was firmly held down, he watched Liang Zhaoge's white fingertips pressing on his ankle, blood red The rope tied the thin ankle little by little, it was really clear.

The dark room, the obscure glazed lights, and the red ropes of the Yuelao Temple create a strange illusion for a moment.

Zhu Jiuci broke free from his arms and crawled aside, raised his head, and met Liang Zhaoge's eyes, who had been staring at him.

"Don't run away."

Zhu Jiuci fled.

Bare|bare feet stepped on the ground and rushed all the way out of the room.

The author has something to say: As soon as he showed his claws, a certain coward was scared away.

Liang who put on the sheepskin silently again: I will be crushed by this heavy sheepskin, woohoo.