Su Chun

From Su Chun's point of view, the sons of the rich families in Pingdingshan, those abnormal people who are powdered and white wearing brightly colored clothes are indeed an aesthetic that she cannot accept.It is a kind of visual enjoyment for a good-looking person to compose poems and fus as a bystander, and when she goes to recite poems and fuss after being full of bells and whistles, she will turn her back and shrink behind Xiao Bie.

When Yu Zichu, under the alias of Princess Shanyin, arrived, Xiao Bie stood up suddenly, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

At this time, Princess Chuyu of Shanyin is not aware of the entanglement between Liu Chuyu and Xiao Bie, let alone the entanglement between the gunman she brought and Xiao Bie.

The moment Xiao Bie stood up, Su Chun trembled, and couldn't help but glance back, his legs softened a little with fright.Someone looked at her, those familiar eyes seemed to be able to see through her body.

Su Chun: I want to call Rong Zhi's father and let him see Xiao Bie.

Because Huan Yuan was injured last time, Princess Shanyin brought Rong Zhi this time!

Standing there, he looked different, not only in terms of appearance, but also in terms of demeanor.The smile on the corner of his mouth looked harmless, but Su Chun knew that he had probably already planned a lot in his stomach, and he definitely didn't come here just to be a shooter for her.

Xiao Bie's first song stopped in front of Princess Shanyin, and Chu Yu looked at Rong Zhi holding the wine glass.Rong Zhi smiled, and everyone's eyes fell on him. According to Rong Zhi's talent, he had no problem composing poems, but after he wrote a poem, the strings in Xiao Bie's hand suddenly broke.

"What's the matter, Mr. Xiao?" Everyone couldn't help asking.

Xiao Bie stroked his qin strings, was silent for a while, his black eyes felt cold, he put away the qin after a while and said: "Today's condition is not good, I really can't play a few more pieces, it spoiled everyone's interest, please forgive me. "

Su Chun:? ? ?

"Let's go." Xiao Bie whispered to Su Chun, Liu Shu over there was still trying to smooth things over, and if Xiao Bie was not in good health, everyone would give face to Xiao Bie's family.

Xiao Bie stopped in front of Rong Zhi, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his long and narrow phoenix eyes, as if secretly mocking his hypocrisy.

"Young Master Xiao's zither is really broken at the wrong time." Rong Zhi said with a smile.

He walked leisurely from Chu Yu, stood in front of Xiao Bie with his hands behind his back, and said, "I haven't seen the maid for a few days, but she has changed to such a timid one. I really don't know what Young Master Xiao thinks. If you cry in fright, you will faint from fright, and when the time comes, will you hold the body or the head?"

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Su Chun's forehead, and when she talked about life and death, she dared to look at Mr. Rong, but he was looking at Xiao Bie. Just like she is with a quail with a shrunken head.

"Despicable." Xiao Bie said.

After finishing speaking, Rong Zhi took out his folding fan to fan him, and said with a smile, "I'm not here for nothing, I know exactly what you want to do."

The bosses talked to Su Chun in a foggy manner, but when she saw Jian Guang shooting straight at her, she suddenly woke up.

"Kill, kill, kill...Killed!!" I don't know who yelled first, and the son of the family panicked a lot, but this period is not like the later dynasties. Su Chun is the same as the weak chicken.

Shanyin princess Chu Yu learned to be smart after being attacked last time, and the person she brought with her was a football team, and her life was safe. In addition, the assassin's target was not her, so it was a bit difficult for Su Chun to hide behind Xiao Bie.

"Su Chun, come here." Rong Zhi said.

Su Chun: "I don't want to come here."

"Ok?"

Xiao Bie grabbed Su Chun's hand, and after blocking a few waves, his panting became heavier, and he said, "You want to go over?"

Su Chun shook his head: "Even if I die, I won't go there."

There was a voice in her heart, if she passed, her life would be worse than death.