The killer concubine of the sick prince

Because of chatting with Ren Yunliang, Jiang Jiuyi's return journey was a bit slower, but as soon as she rushed to the door of the bedroom, she saw a figure approaching from the courtyard door.

Jiang Jiuyi, "..."

This would let Zhao Ruixi know that he slipped out in the middle of the night, and he would miss him for several days, so he tiptoed to open the door and go in.

Open the door, and then go into the bedroom while changing clothes, wishing someone could stop Zhao Ruixi and let him come in later, this foxy guy can definitely see that something is wrong.

"Where have you been?"

Jiang Jiuyi was taken aback, "Damn it!"

He didn't even notice that there was another person in the room. Zhao Ruixi's footsteps approached from behind step by step. He froze in place, and even the movement of turning his head was like a stuck machine.

Jiang Jiuyi's clothes were torn in half and twisted together in a mess, Zhao Ruixi's fingers slid down his messy collar little by little, lighting Jiang Jiuyi's body like a fire, "My concubine, tell me that you are going where?"

"Embassy." Jiang Jiuyi immediately wrapped up her clothes and rushed out. Zhao Ruixi, a goblin, wanted to seduce people every minute, and he still wanted to sleep.

As Zhao Ruixi's body recovered day by day, her physical strength became better and better. It turned out that Jiang Jiuyi was the one who was alive and well the next day, but now it was Zhao Ruixi who was refreshed every day.

Zhao Ruixi couldn't laugh or cry at Jiang Jiuyi's frightened look, and beckoned him to come over, "Do you remember what I told you?"

Jiang Jiuyi rolled her eyes uncooperatively, but walked over obediently, "I don't remember."

"Okay," Zhao Ruixi said helplessly, "You must let me know before you do anything, and don't allow yourself to be in danger."

Jiang Jiuyi's good memory was broken at this moment, and he said again: "I don't remember."

Zhao Ruixi pinched Jiang Jiuyi's face, "Then remember it from now on."

"Zhao Si'er, let go!" Jiang Jiuyi didn't like being pinched in the face, which made him always feel like a child.

Zhao Ruixi, who is always very childish at certain times, will not let go. He pulls the person into his arms with one hand, and the touch of skin to skin relieves the anxiety in his heart. He is like a thirsty traveler who has finally found an oasis.

Zhao Ruixi dismissed Jiang Jiuyi's bluffing anger in an understatement, and pointed to the hot pastry on the table, "I brought it back specially, but it's a pity that this king's concubine is not as concerned as I am, and he even doesn't care about that poor prince Ignore it."

The tone of voice is resentful, as if Jiang Jiuyi is really a scumbag.

Jiang Jiuyi's scalp was numb with anger, but Zhao Ruixi's good appearance was so eye-catching when she made a pitiful appearance, so eye-catching that Jiang Jiuyi couldn't say anything serious.

Bite the bullet and said: "I was wrong, I was wrong, next time I dare."

After speaking, he dexterously slipped out of Zhao Ruixi's arms like a fish swimming and went straight to the cakes that were still hot on the table.

After tossing and tossing for the whole night, he was of course hungry, so he immediately let out a satisfied sigh.

"Are you sure?" Zhao Ruixi poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, Jiang Jiuyi, who was eating with her head down, just missed the deepness in Zhao Ruixi's eyes.

Looking at Jiang Jiuyi's slender and beautiful neck, Zhao Ruixi couldn't help reminiscing about the taste between her lips and teeth. If she could leave her own and eternal imprint on it, it must be an extremely happy thing.

The words were endless, but Jiang Jiuyi understood and nodded, still stuffing her mouth full like a little hamster.

The experience of starvation has been carved into a habit that cannot be changed in his bones, and he is so focused that he ignores Zhao Ruixi's gaze.

"What are you going to do?"

Jiang Jiuyi choked on the pastry, poked her head out to ask Zhao Ruixi to feed herself water, the action was too hasty, her chin was stained with water.

Zhao Ruixi simply leaned forward and kissed the two drops of water. Jiang Jiuyi blinked slowly, and waited for the thing in her mouth to swallow before saying, "She has something she wants to do."

Jiang Jiuyi felt drowsy after eating and drinking enough, he lowered his eyes and yawned a little, Zhao Ruixi led him to the bedroom before he could tell.

Helping him change his clothes and wipe his face, for a moment Jiang Jiuyi felt that she was still a baby who needed someone to take care of her.He was forced to lift his chin to let Zhao Ruixi wipe his cheeks clean. With the faint and hazy light outside the window, Zhao Ruixi's face with clear bones came into view, and the fragile back of his neck could be seen at a glance.

He is not like any kind of person that Jiang Jiuyi has seen in the past years. Zhao Ruixi has the most beautiful and gorgeous appearance in the world. He is indifferent, perverse, alert and cunning. He is not like the morals domesticated by society in modern society. A mature man is not like a person who is restrained by ancient rituals and rigid. He is covered with fine thorns, and under the shiny fur are sharp minions.

Wandering in the envious eyes of the world, careless, indifferent, even cynical, but extremely keen to grasp people's preferences, he can easily achieve outstanding excellence that ordinary people can't match. , Even if it is eating, drinking and having fun, he can be good at this way without falling behind, and then he naturally grows a pair of arrogant bones in this kind of talent beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But he just exposed the softest belly to himself.

Even nakedly exposed their weaknesses, sensitive, vulnerable, restless.

It is often said that love always starts from a glamorous appearance, or a gorgeous and dazzling moment, while love is the fragility and pity at that moment.

Zhao Ruixi's Adam's apple rolled in front of his eyes, and the warm towel radiated heat.

Jiang Jiuyi leaned forward and left a kiss like a butterfly pitying a flower.

Zhao Ruixi held his hand tightly, and he bowed his head, so Jiang Jiuyi could clearly see the storm wrinkled in his eyes.

"It's almost dawn."

With forbearance in the words, Zhao Ruixi's figure was reflected in Jiang Jiuyi's big black and white eyes at this moment, and he just kissed Zhao Ruixi's chin again.

There was no reason, just because at this moment he really wanted to do this, so that this beast, which was always on guard day and night, could have a moment of peace.

His hand caressed Zhao Ruixi's back, "Have a good sleep."

So Zhao Ruixi really had a very peaceful sleep.

When I woke up, the sun was bright and clear outside, and the dry wind brought the breath of autumn.

Pushing open the window, one could see Jiang Jiuyi practicing martial arts in the yard.

The boy's body is tall and tall, wearing a girl's bunt is already stunning the world, if he puts on men's clothes and dresses up well, I don't know how many people will be attracted.

Zhao Ruixi looked past Jiang Jiuyi to the distant sky. For a moment, he was glad that the members of the Yun family were still alive, so that Jiang Jiuyi would not be trapped by hatred like himself and become a walking dead.

And now, Jiang Jiuyi is the spiritual spring that revitalizes this dead tree.