Jinsu Liuguang Lightly Worrying about the Years

With a chuckle, Xiao Qianyou stretched out her hand to brush Jinsu's hair: "Fool, everything is fate, no one is sorry for anyone."

"But if it wasn't for Father, maybe..."

Xiao Qianyou snatched the topic: "Maybe I was killed by thieves a long time ago, where is today?"

"Ah?" Jin Su raised his head and asked stupidly, "Did you blame Father?"

The man in white smiled softly: "No," he leaned over to Jinsu's ear, "How long does His Highness want to hug, if this continues, we will be surrounded by people."

Jin Su blushed when he heard this, and hurriedly pushed Xiao Qianyou away, seeing that there were really many people around, his jade face became more rosy, and he bowed his head and left.

Xiao Qianyou just smiled to herself, and waited for Jinsu to walk a long way before thinking of calling him: "Jinsu, you are going in the wrong direction, Liusu Pavilion is here."

Jinsu stopped, turned around, raised his head, gritted his teeth, and stared fiercely at the person who was smiling harmlessly where he was, he must have done it on purpose.

The quaint three-story building is located by the river, which makes people's eyes shine. Although it has been old, it can't hide its elegance.

Entering the building, someone has already greeted him, "I don't know what the two young masters usually like?"

"The two of us have just arrived in Chunjiang. I heard that there are many talented people and beauties gathered here. I came here to come and see you. Girls, please do your own thing." Xiao Qianyou smiled a little when seeing people.

"Excuse me." The woman nodded, stepped aside, and stared at the wound on Xiao Qianyou's face for a long time before leaving!

Xiao Qianyou shook her head and smiled, the scar on her face was always the focus of attention.Turning around, he saw the young man staring at a big bag, following his gaze, it turned out to be a portrait.

The woman in the painting is at the head of the bridge, with her arms slightly open, her face full of enjoyment, and there are a few lines of beautiful words beside the painting, "Musze is moist with water and pity is born, and the flowering period coincides with the spring rain on the river, and the spring is full of spring."

"This is my mother?" Jinsu murmured.I have only known that elegant woman from their speeches, but now I can see her real face, and I feel very warm.

Involuntarily, he reached out to touch her, but was stopped.Turning around to look, it was the maid from just now.

The woman stayed in Liusu Pavilion for a long time. There are not a few people who are obsessed with this painting, but no one is as affectionate as the young man in front of her.

"What is the relationship between the young master and the person in this painting?"

"Can I buy this painting? It doesn't matter how much it costs!" Jin Su tried to keep his voice calm, but it was still easy to hear his excitement.

"I'm sorry, my lord, this painting was painted for Liusu Pavilion when the current emperor was still the prince, and it is not for sale." The woman's voice was still gentle.

Jinsu still wanted to fight, but suddenly he felt hot all over his body, and he tugged at his clothes irritably, that strange feeling was lingering.

Seeing Jinsu's complexion was strange, Xiao Qianyou remembered Xie Hongling's words, and immediately hugged Jinsu horizontally, ignoring the strange gazes of the people around her, she raised her breath and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Su Wangdie who rushed over just happened to see this scene, and sighed sincerely: "It's really amazing!" He turned and went back to the house.

Back at Su's house, without disturbing anyone, Xiao Qianyou directly carried Jin Su into his room.

At this time, Jinsu's face was flushed, his hands unconsciously tugged at the clothes on his body, and he kept shouting hot.

After a little hesitation, Xiao Qianyou untied Jinsu's purple robe, transported her internal energy to the palm of her hand, and followed Hong Ling's words to directly cover Jinsu's lower abdomen.

A steady stream of femininity flowed into Jinsu's body, and the latter's expression gradually softened.

"boom"

"Xiao Qianyou, what are you doing to my brother?" Su Wangdie pushed open the door, saw Jinsu on the bed with an uncomfortable expression, then looked at Xiao Qianyou who was sweating profusely beside the bed, and immediately shivered. Call.

"Get out!" Xiao Qianyou didn't have time to pay attention to her, this was a critical period, if she didn't handle it well, both herself and Jinsu would be injured.

"I don't want it, you can do whatever you want to my brother after I go out!" Su Wangdie pulled out the leather whip from his waist and beat Xiaoqianyou.

Unexpectedly, the whip bounced back when it touched Xiao Qianyou's clothes, and with Xiao Qianyou's strength, it directly ejected Su Wangdie out of the door and fell into a coma.

It wasn't until Jinsu's face returned to normal and fell asleep that Xiao Qianyou stopped, got up and covered Jinsu with a quilt, and then stood up to look at Su Wangdie outside the door.

Xiaoqianyou didn't want to be nosy at first, but Su Wangdie was Jinsu's cousin, and she was stunned by herself, if she was left alone, she couldn't justify it.

Mrs. Su who came over after hearing the news was baffled by the situation in front of her: "What's going on?"

"I just fainted, nothing serious, where is Miss Su's boudoir?"

"Hurry up and take Mr. Xiao over there." Mrs. Su whispered to the people behind her, her granddaughter fainted in the arms of a man at this moment, it was not very honorable to say the least.

Mrs. Su followed all the way, seeing Xiao Qianyou put Su Wangdie down, she quickly pulled him out: "What's going on?"

"I'm treating Jin Su's wounds, Miss Su broke in by mistake." Xiao Qian worried about what to say and what to hide.

"You said Jin Su was injured?" When she heard that her precious grandson was injured, Mrs. Su's heart sank again: "Is it serious? How did you get hurt?"

"Don't worry, old lady, she has recovered!" Xie Hongling said half a month had passed, and now half a month has passed, and the poison in Jinsu's body should have been almost eliminated.

Even though he said so, Mrs. Su still held his hand and asked him for half a stick of incense before letting him go.

After sleeping with Jinsu all afternoon, Xiao Qianyou was overwhelmed by drowsiness, and went back to sleep in her room as soon as it got dark.

When he woke up again, he was startled by a knock on the door, trying to restrain his temper, "Who?"

There was no answer outside the door.

"Who is outside the door?" Xiao Qianyou asked as she put on her boots and opened the door, only to see Jinsu standing outside the door wearing only a single shirt, the cold wind hit him, shrugging his shoulders: " come on in."

Pulling him into the room, she directly pulled the quilt over him: "Why are you wearing so little?"

Jinsu tightened the quilt, but didn't speak, and his expression was abnormal.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Qianyou frowned, is there still some toxins left in her body?However, he doesn't look like this!

"I'm afraid!" After a long time of planning, Jinsu spit out two words as thin as a mosquito's foot.

"Are you having a nightmare again?" In Xiao Qianyou's impression, Jinsu is only afraid when he has a nightmare, afraid of the feeling of suffocation.

She stretched out her hand to embrace the boy in front of her, and gently patted his back to comfort him: "Is it better now?"

Under Xiao Qianyou's comfort, her pale cheeks gradually returned to normal color. After a while, the sound of the boy's steady breathing came, and he was clearly asleep.

He wanted to put the person in his arms on the bed, but Jinsu held on tightly to his sleeves. As a last resort, he whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, I'll be right here with you."

Jinsu let go only after hearing this.

Putting him on the bed, Xiao Qianyou moved the stool, and as he said, she would sleep peacefully by the bedside with him.