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

The cold beauty petrified in place, and the redness climbed up her face along her neck.

Zhu Jiuci got out from the silk, and looked up to see the beauty with peach blossoms on her face, which was a novelty for a while.Cautiously climbed forward, leaned over to look at the thin paper in the beauty's hand, scanned two or three lines, and soon discovered the mystery.

Looking at the beauty again, her face was red, her ears were red, her fingertips were trembling, and she was pinching the prescription as if she had gotten a hot potato. She was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to hit the wall, Zhu Jiuci couldn't help laughing.Although deer blood is a kind of medicine, it is a great tonic that stimulates the essence and blood. It is often used by the common people in conjunction with the affairs of the house. How can a cold beauty touch this, and it is no wonder that the beauty is shy.

But this deer blood is really powerful, just now he just drank a sip and felt palpitations, Liang Zhaoge drank a whole bowl, and he didn't know...

The beauty was in a trance, the thin paper in her hand was crumbling, Zhu Jiuci was in a bad mood, and hurriedly removed the prescription from Liang Zhao's singer, for fear that the beauty would hit the bedside with the prescription in a moment of anger.

The prescription is a life-saving treasure, so it must be taken care of.

Hmm... beauties have to be protected too.

Carefully fold the prescription and put it in the dark cabinet of the couch. Zhu Jiuci sat cross-legged on the edge of the couch. It is still a big problem to appease the beauty with fried hair. Xixi swallowed a bowl, but she didn't know how her heart collapsed.

Instead, he tugged at Liang Zhaoge's sleeve. Liang Zhaoge was touched by him, panicked and took a few steps back, blushing, "You, don't touch me."

Zhu Jiuci sighed, deer blood can really stimulate people's mood, in fact, the solution is also simple, just calm down and get through the medicine, but the beauty in front of him is startled and obviously can't calm down, thinking about it, some comfort is indispensable today.

"Come on, Zhaoge sit down."

The beauty turned and ran away, and hid behind the elm armchair, her slender fingertips grabbed the back of the chair until it was blue and white.

"No."

Zhu Jiuci couldn't help laughing, and had no choice but to jump off the bed and walk towards the beauty.

"Zhao Ge, don't be afraid, just a little medicine, you go to rest for a while and the medicine will pass."

Seeing Zhu Jiuci approaching, Liang Zhaoge panicked for a moment, turned around and jumped off the other side of the elm chair, and ran around him back to the couch.

Fang Yi leaned against the soft couch, and his fingertips touched the cold silk and satin. Liang Zhaoge's waist suddenly softened, and he slid in like water, leaving a mat of black hair on the outside.

Zhu Jiuci watched from a distance, slowly waiting for the beauty to calm down.

The small room is quiet and silent.

Liang Zhaoge was buried under the silk quilt without any movement for a long time, and finally it was calm for a while.

Zhu Jiuci cautiously stooped over, and leaned forward to see that the beauty covered most of her face with black hair, and she couldn't see her expression clearly. The soft silk also covered her body tightly, and he carefully opened a corner for him to breathe.

Liang Zhaoge turned around in panic, his face flushed red, he was even more serious than before.Yingying's eyes were filled with water, and they were about to fall out in the next moment, and she was terribly wronged.

"I'm uncomfortable."

Zhu Jiuci frowned, turned around to look for the doctor, but someone grabbed his wrist suddenly.

The man's slender hands were scorching hot, and his skin was instantly electrified.

"What can we do?" Liang Zhaoge sat up, leaning his slender back into the soft silk, still stretching out his hand to hold him firmly.

Zhu Jiuci sat down and took out a soft handkerchief to wipe off the perspiration on the beauty's face, "Zhaoge, wait patiently for the medicine to wear off, isn't it the same as today? I'll get you some water."

Liang Zhaoge held him still.

Zhu Jiuci had no choice but to sit on the couch and stare at him.

But after a while, Zhu Jiuci noticed that something was wrong. The beauty's slender hand on his wrist began to caress at some point. The cold fingertips touched the skin, rubbing it a little bit, and it became hot, which showed a tendency to develop wantonly.

With a blushing face, Zhu Jiuci withdrew his hand, pushed the restless beauty back on the couch, and covered it with soft silk.

"You, you lie down and don't move around." The quack doctor Zhu Jiuci ordered so.

How could Liang Zhaoge listen to him, turned over and grabbed his wrist.

"It's very uncomfortable." Liang Zhaoge shook his arm.

Zhu Jiuci was helpless, so he could only ask him, "What can I do?"

"Help me." Liang Zhaoge said.

Zhu Jiuci was surprised, "How can I help..."

Liang Zhaoge was already holding his hand and going somewhere, Zhu Jiuci jumped away, "You, what are you doing!"

The beauty leaned forward for a while and easily retrieved the man, and tightly held his wrist to keep him from moving.He was acting domineering, but on the surface he seemed to be the weaker side, extremely wronged, and stared at him with red eyes, "Aren't you going to help me?"

Zhu Jiuci collapsed, struggled for a long time and couldn't escape, "That's not this... help method!"

Liang Zhaoge was always dazzled by the deer blood, and looked at him with a pair of confused eyes, implying that you are a big liar who promised to help me but didn't help.

Zhu Jiuci suffered from being dumb, and took advantage of another wave of discomfort from the beauty, hurriedly slipped out of his arms, jumped to a safe place far away and said to him, "I'll fetch some snow."

After rushing all the way to the outside, the icy chill hit my face, and I finally woke up a little bit.There was a warm room behind him, which was really charming and embarrassing, and he took a breath of white air and brought a basin full of snow into the room.

He dawdled to the bed, picked up a bit of cold snow and pressed it on the beauty's face.

Stretch out your paws and rub it, it's ice cold.

"Does Zhaoge feel better?"

The beauty shook her head.

He took some more snow, carefully applied it to the beauty's face, and then wiped off the melted ice water with a clean soft handkerchief.Taking a closer look, the beauty's face turned even redder.

Zhu Jiuci knew that he seemed to be doing a disservice, so he took a few steps back weakly holding the jade basin.

"Is Zhaoge okay?"

Liang Zhaoge gave him a resentful look, then stood up suddenly, stepped on the precious soft carpet with bare feet, and walked towards Zhu Jiuci.

The beauty's slender jade feet are as white as jade, but now even her toes are turning red. Zhu Jiuci glanced at her and looked away in panic.

The cold fragrance came faintly, Liang Zhaoge approached, the beauty was sweating thinly on her forehead, and she looked extremely uncomfortable, Zhu Jiuci was flustered for a moment, and was about to blurt out even a sentence, when suddenly a soft handkerchief was thrown on her face, covering her face line of sight.

He was pushed out.

Pushed all the way to the door, Zhu Jiuci cleverly opened the door by himself.Liang Zhaoge said aggrievedly behind him, "Young master is used to making trouble."

Zhu Jiuci felt guilty and was really worried about Liang Zhaoge's health. Suddenly, his mind froze and he blurted out, "If Zhaoge solves it by himself, I can't hold back my body."

The hand holding the shoulder paused, and there was no sound for a long while.

Zhu Jiuci took off the soft handkerchief and turned around. The expression on Liang Zhaoge's face was indescribable.

"Little Grandpa, why..." Liang Zhaoge swallowed the words, his eyes trembled, and he really couldn't say the word "profanity".

How could Zhu Jiuci know the twists and turns in Liang Zhaoge's heart, he just thought it was a very normal behavior, if it was really uncomfortable, of course he couldn't hold it back forcibly.

Liang Zhaoge bit his lower lip, the tips of his ears were bleeding red.

Zhu Jiuci still wanted to step forward to explain a few words, but suddenly he was pushed out of the room with a slap, and the door closed with a snap, leaving him alone in the snow-covered courtyard in a daze.

I was dumbfounded for a moment, did I get kicked out!

Rubbing to the window, the carved window sash also snapped shut.

The cold wind blew across his cheeks, and Zhu Jiuci suddenly came to his senses. That man is a god in the sky, how could he call the god to... blaspheme himself?

Zhu Jiuci's heart sank, this time can be regarded as leaving an indelible image of a prodigal son in Liang Zhaoge's heart, not only letting himself go, but also instigating others to do that secret thing.Hastily went to the window and stretched out his claws to slap the window lattice, "Zhaoge, I... don't get me wrong, I just saw you feel uncomfortable, so I had to make a bad move, not—"

It seems to be getting more and more chaotic.

There was no one in the room to answer, and I thought I was angry.

Zhu Jiuci left two lines of tears and sighed up to the sky, beating his heart with regret.

Turning around to look at the square courtyard, it was deserted and desolate, nothing but ice and snow, a little wind came in along the sleeves, and it was still a bit cold.Zhu Jiuci gathered his clothes, stretched his arms and stomped on the spot.

In any case, waiting here is not an option, the matter is really serious, and it cannot be resolved in a short while, Zhu Jiuci looked at the courtyard full of snow and sighed, and started to go back to Dongyuan.

As soon as he got down the steps, the hoarse voice of the person in the room called him, "Don't go."

Zhu Jiuci was depressed. It seemed that Liang Zhaoge was really angry this time, and wanted to punish him to freeze in the courtyard.

Depression is depression, but you still have to listen to the words of beautiful women.

Zhu Jiuci rolled a stone bench from under the pavilion, wiped off the snow and ice, and sat down with his legs crossed in front of the door.

After a long time, he was a little tired from sitting, so he leaned back against the wooden door and squinted his eyes to look at the sky. The woody aroma permeated his nose faintly, disturbing his thoughts from time to time.

"Has Zhaoge calmed down?" Zhu Jiuci imitated the tone that the young master of the capital used to coax the beauties, and tried his best to win back the beauties' hearts, "The small courtyard is really cold, Zhaoge let me in!"

No movement.

Zhu Jiuci was not disappointed, and continued to make nonsense.

"The ice and snow in Xiyuan is very good, and the servants didn't sweep it away. If Zhaoge is willing to enjoy the snow, come out and have a look. It's really cool to sit on this stone bench!"

"Zhaoge, Zhaoge, may I roll a stone bench for you?"

"The snow on the branches of plum blossoms is about to fall, if you don't come out, you won't be able to catch up!"

"Zhaoge, I know I'm wrong, can you show me my sincere tears?"

Tired of talking, Zhu Jiuci shut his mouth obediently and looked up at the sky in a daze of whiteness, where the cirrus clouds hid somewhere, or maybe they were connected together, pretending to be the sky to deceive him.

It is really difficult to judge the time in winter, the sun is hidden above the thick clouds, and neither the light nor the direction can be seen. Only when the sky is completely dark can we know that it is night.

Zhu Jiuci just waited foolishly on the stone bench, watching the gray sky fall from pale to gray and finally to darkness.

Today the servant was lazy and didn't come to the west courtyard to light the lamps. The pitiful glass lamps were bright and beautiful, but now they have no brilliance. They can only use their talents to shine a little light in the darkness.

Zhu Jiuci dozed off while waiting, when suddenly the wooden door against which he was leaning was opened backwards, he almost turned his head up and turned over, a cold hand supported his shoulder, and he backed away like a hot hand.

"Zhaoge!" Zhu Jiuci jumped off the stone bench and turned around to look. Liang Zhaoge had returned to his cool and beautiful appearance, but his face was lightly stained with pink, giving him a freshness that he never had before.

Zhu Jiuci leaned forward with bright eyes, "Zhaoge forgive me?"

Liang Zhaoge looked at him and said nothing.

The author has something to say: the fox collapses, the wood is close in front of him, but he can only look at it and not eat it.

"When will we get married!" the fox wailed.