sjar Chapter 911 Don't pick up men on the roadside
Chapter 911 Don't pick up men on the roadside
Looking at her smiling face, Yuan Yi couldn't bear to refuse, so he had to walk in reluctantly.
"I just want to ask, what's the matter with the Miao village traitor?"
Correct!
That's it.
He doesn't have any other purpose...right?
"Shu Gu."
Shu Jiao pushed the door open, lit the candle, and then looked at Yuan Yi with interest. Yuan Yi was dressed a little differently from the elegant and noble gentleman he was during the day.
Tonight, he gave up his usual light-colored robe and changed into a rather charming purple dress.
The jade hairpin is half wrapped around the black hair, and the loose hair shows a bit of laziness and temptation.
As if she couldn't wipe her face clean, and as if illuminated by the candlelight, her jade-like cheeks and ears were stained with a thin layer of red.
Shu Jiao: Hehe.
Forefathers planted trees for future generations to enjoy the shade.
Thank you mother for your efforts and thank you Uncle Yuan for your great training.
Thank you very much!
"She is the Miao female staff member hiding in Prince Yu's mansion that you investigated earlier. She fled the Miao village secretly, violated the village rules and tried to help Prince Yu seize the throne, and used witchcraft to harm people..."
Shu Jiao closed the door with her backhand and explained calmly, "I have asked Ran Ran to take her back to the village and hand her over to my mother and the elders for decision."
Even if Shu Gu died, his body had to be returned to the Miao village.
Do you think it means to let her rest in peace and return to her roots?
of course not!
Although she is dead, she is still the heroine after all. That body is a perfect tool for cultivating high-quality poisonous insects, just right as a gift for my cheap mother.
correct!
We also have to write Shu Gu’s experience into the Miao village chronicles, so that her negative example can be passed down from generation to generation!
Yuan Yi nodded slightly, his lips slightly parted but no one said anything.
The room suddenly became quiet, with only him and Shu Jiao sitting close to each other. He felt a little awkward sitting on the chair.
"Then I...then you should have a good rest, I, I..."
Otherwise he should just leave.
Thinking about what his uncle said, he silently wrapped his clothes tighter.
"Brother Yuan~"
Shu Jiao suddenly called him and said meaningfully, "You are dressed very well tonight."
"I……"
"I heard from the servants that my uncle has been giving Brother Yuan lessons every day recently?"
"That's my uncle."
Yuan Yi lowered his head in panic, avoiding Shu Jiao's sight, and spoke in a low voice.
"We are all family, why do you have to make such a distinction, Brother Yuan?"
Shu Jiao walked slowly to him and lightly lifted Yuan Yi's chin with her fingertips, "Brother Yuan, why don't you look at me?"
"Huh? Why is your belt loose?"
"I guess it was blown away by the wind. It must be God's will."
Yuan Yi blushed and said nothing. She just silently held down her scattered clothes, and in her heart she was complaining about her unreliable uncle.
"It's getting late..."
With fingertips, she slowly opened the clothes.
"If Brother Yuan doesn't want to..."
Warm hands caress my chest.
Shu Jiao curled the corners of her lips slightly. Although she said this, she had no intention of letting the person go.
"I do."
Yuan Yi said softly.
In fact, it’s not just his uncle, he is also almost pissed off to death by Yin Ce.
"What? I didn't hear it."
"Brother Yuan, please speak louder~"
Shu Jiao teased him, her tone full of teasing and joking.
How could I not hear it?
She is so good at martial arts!
Yuan Yi was typing away like crazy in his mind, looking up at her, his handsome face full of nervousness and panic, "I said, I do."
I never thought that one day he would be so eager to interfere in other people's feelings.
Nothing.
My uncle is right -
The one who is not loved is a mistress.
He was not interfering. To be honest, he was the first one to know Shu Jiao. It was clearly Yin Ce who was shameless and used those enchanting methods to seduce Shu Jiao.
snort!
"Brother Yuan is really willing?"
"real."
"Then I would...thank you, Brother Yuan, for your hospitality."
Shu Jiao painted Dan Kou's nails and gently stroked the skin, causing a shudder.
The body is subconsciously tensed, and the lines are particularly clear and superior.
On the other side, the old Qin King and his wife were half sitting and half lying. After hearing the news, they looked at each other in shock.
Old Qin Wang: "Your grandson!"
"Your grandson!"
The old Qin Princess replied subconsciously.
"And your son!"
"Your son."
Old Qin King: ...
Princess Qin: ...
The old couple finally realized that there was no need for them to hurt each other like this.
┭┮﹏┭┮.
Which family is like theirs, producing love-sick (complaint-like) people for two generations in a row?
Oh.
There are actually a few.
In comparison, their family is actually pretty good.
After all, it was the second son who went crazy, but the eldest son was normal, so the bloodline was passed on.
After a while, the two elders sighed.
The old King Qin had a helpless look on his face. "At least my life is saved. As for Yuan Yi's child, let's just treat him as the medical expenses sent by our King Qin's Palace."
Who came up with this thing called the Holy Lady of the Miao Village?
How come every generation has the same character and brings the same disaster?
Garlic bird garlic bird.
There's no way to stop it.
Wasn’t Yuan Hongfeng of the previous generation stopped in the mansion by him? Would it be useful?
She still refuses to get married even though she would rather die than get married. He has been beaten so hard with sticks that have been broken. He has been made to kneel in the ancestral hall over and over again. He really has no other choice.
You can't really kill your own son, right?
The old Qin Princess held her forehead with her hand upon hearing this, feeling a headache. "So our families have been training servants for the Miao Village Saint for generations?"
"What backyard waiter?"
The old King Qin sneered, "They have to be able to enter the Miao village to have a legitimate status. Now they are at most concubines, and they are the kind that pay for it."
Princess Qin: ...
"Don't say such harsh words."
Is he your real grandfather?
How can you say that about your own grandson?
Old Qin Wang: "Isn't what I said true?"
The old Qin Wang's wife was silent for a moment, then slowly and firmly pulled up the quilt to cover the old Qin Wang's face, "Go to sleep."
It’s better not to talk.
Harsh!
Even more heartbreaking!
In another room, the current King of Qin and his wife both had expressions of pain on their faces.
"I expected this day."
But this day came too fast.
"It seems that Ayi is following in your brother's footsteps. You should urge the eldest daughter to have two more children. Then, you can adopt one for Ayi."
Princess Qin was really having a headache.
She can be said to have empathy with her mother-in-law.
The second son, who has always been gentle, polite and sensible, has suddenly become like this.
Who can accept this?
Fortunately, their family is experienced in handling this matter.
The King of Qin forced a smile and responded weakly with a "hmm".
Think about your brother who was desperate for the saint of the previous generation of Miao village; think about your son who was bewitched by the saint of the current Miao village...
There are actually two such talents in their Qin Palace!
two!!!
What a sin——
The smile on the King of Qin's face was so bitter that it looked as if ten kilograms of coptis were added.
Yuan Yi and Shu Jiao in the guest house were so happy that they didn't know what was going on. How could they have known that a group of people in the mansion were worried about them and couldn't sleep well the whole night?
The next day, he held his waist and climbed out of Shu Jiao's big bed.
Seeing Shu Jiao hooking her fingertips, he moved closer while hurriedly putting on his clothes and let Shu Jiao kiss him.
Then he ran back to his yard in a panic and stealthily.