Group favorite Xiaojiao Bao: The whole family is a big villain

When Su Yijun led a group of people to the Imperial Garden, the two were separated by the Imperial Forest Army.

The Seventh Prince's hairpin fell out of nowhere, his hair was messed up like a chicken coop, there were nail marks on the left and right sides of his chubby face, one eye was swollen, and his mouth was stuffed for some reason... Look at something that looks like cloth...

Zhou Fu's gaze moved slowly and stiffly to the little man not far away... the white, tender and cute little feet.

Seemingly aware of Zhou Fu's gaze, Su Jiu lowered her head and lifted the hem of the skirt. Two lovely feet overlapped and hid in the skirt.

As early as when he saw Su Tyrant's guard of honor from a distance.

Su Jiu thought of a countermeasure, quickly tore apart the two buns, and rubbed them carelessly. Under Jing Yi's suspicious gaze, she used her hand to smear the blood from the wound on his forehead on her own little face. Spread it evenly.

"Father!!! You have to be the master for your son!!!"

Su Yanghao spat out his socks in disgust, broke free from the shackles of the Imperial Forest Army, and ran towards Su Yijun, but thinking of his father's obsession with cleanliness, he knelt down in front of him, crying with snot and tears.

It was nothing more than how Su Jiu went too far, he was more tolerant for the sake of being the emperor's brother, and he never wanted Su Jiu to make progress.

Crying and complaining, every word weeps blood.

Su Yijun had a calm and handsome face, his eyebrows were ice-like, and there was a bit of gloom in his long and narrow eyes, and the air pressure in his body was extremely low.

Everyone was silent.

Youyou's gaze swept across Su Yanghao, and finally fell on the little man standing not far away with his head hanging down.

After Su Yanghao finished crying, a hint of malice flashed in Mung Dou's eyes.

He has never been wronged like this when he grows up!

The emperor dotes on his mother and concubine so much, he will definitely decide for him!

Thinking about it, under the cover of messy hair, Su Yanghao smiled at Su Jiu who was waiting for a good show.

"What about you?"

After a while, Su Yijun spoke up.

This question was asked to Su Jiu.

Everyone's eyes drifted to the villain.

These days, Su Jiu has made up for a certain Huan's rumors. Hearing the words, she slowly raised her head, two tears were brewing in her almond eyes, the crow's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the crystal tears slid down with the blood on her face .

He didn't say a word, but at this moment, silence speaks louder than words.

This is what Su Jiu learned after watching it for a long time, Gongdou killer, Lihua crying with rain.

The tears came from the pain from her own slap on her thigh, woo woo woo, it really hurts!

But the villain thinks that the pear blossoms are so cute and pitiful in the rain, but in the eyes of others, this is not the case.

Seeing Su Jiu's appearance suddenly, Zhou Fu cried out mother-in-law in his heart.

I saw that Su Jiu's face was covered with blood, her eyes almost turned white, her tears were mixed with blood, and there was a trace of blood, which was as miserable as it could be.

Su Yijun's breath became heavier.

"Father! This little bitch..." Su Yanghao jumped, but was swallowed back by Su Tyrant's cold eyes, and changed his words, "Jiumei is lying! My minister didn't beat Jiumei!"

Su Jiu listened to the short winter melon's words, lowered her head and curled her lips, hum, she is the king of the mountain!How could it be possible for him to hit it!

Seeing that the timing was almost the same, the villain scanned his surroundings, his body found the softest direction of the lawn, and fell limply down.

36 meter, halo is the best plan!

"Princess Nine!"

On the side, a trace of panic flashed across Jing Yi's sluggish face, his dark eyes were full of bewilderment, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out to help.

But the villain's closed eyes suddenly opened, playfully blinked at him twice, and then quickly closed.

Jing Yi was a little confused.

At this moment of confusion, Su Yijun had strode forward, not caring about the blood stains on Su Jiu, and grabbed her into his arms.

Su Yanghao's face was full of fear, "Father, father..."

"roll!"

Su Yijun glanced at him coldly, his black eyes were tyrannical and cruel, without any emotion, "Facing the wall for a month, if you are still so shapeless, then... let's go back to the furnace and rebuild."

The voice was cold, as if in front of him was not his own son, but a little eunuch who could be dismissed at will.

Su Yanghao was so frightened that he prostrated himself on the ground instantly, his body shaking like a sieve.

"Yes, it is the father."

Then the fat face turned pale, and he fainted from the fright.

Su Yijun didn't even look at it, and walked away with Su Jiu in his arms.

Zhou Fu kicked the little apprentice who was still in a daze, "You little bastard, why are you still in a daze, why don't you hurry up and ask the imperial doctor!"

So, just like that, Chu Bai, who was about to step out of the threshold with a burden on his back after handing over the work of the Tai Hospital, was invited over again.

It was the same place last night, and it was the same patient.

Su Jiu originally pretended to be dizzy, but the rich and reassuring ambergris lingered around. Although Su Tyrant exuded low air pressure all over his body, it didn't affect him at all. Su Jiu fell asleep in a daze .

When Chu Bai came, he didn't separate the curtain this time, so he naturally saw the blood on Su Jiu's little face, and he was frightened immediately, his hands trembled like Parkinson's, he took a pulse for a long time, and forcibly believed in himself for the rest of his life Howe's medical skills were cast into doubt.

After all, who has blood all over his face and has such a strong pulse?

Therefore, just when Su Yijun was waiting impatiently, Chu Bai thought of a middle-of-the-road method, look at the blood on his face, it must be right to replenish some blood.

After listening to Chu Bai's words, Su Tyrant waved his hands and did not speak.

Chu Bai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and was finally helped out of the Xuanshi Hall by the little eunuch. A gust of wind blew in his face, and Chu Bai was already sweating a lot, and couldn't help shivering.

It is said that after returning home, Physician Chu started to have a high fever, and did not retreat for several days. Before returning home, he saw his colleagues again in this way.

Of course, this is a story.

After Chu Bai stepped back, Huaping fetched some water to wipe Su Jiu's face.

As soon as he raised his hand, he was stopped by a slender hand like jade.

"Give it to me."

Huaping was taken aback, and presented the handkerchief.

Su Yijun took it, half sat on the edge of the bed, and carefully wiped Su Jiu's face.

Zhou Fu still couldn't help being surprised. Is His Majesty's cleanliness completely immune to the Ninth Princess?

The blood on Jiu Gongzhu's face looked bluffing, it dried up in no time, and there was no wound, it looked very fake at first glance.

Recently, His Majesty has been very fond of Concubine Shu, and even tolerated the Seventh Prince.

His Majesty clearly saw the playfulness of the Ninth Princess but still accommodated her...

Zhou Fu took a deep breath and said, darling, these nine princesses are going to heaven!

Just when Zhou Fu was having a storm in his head, Su Yijun wiped his hands twice with a handkerchief, then stopped, his long and narrow eyes fixed on the red marks on Su Jiu's snow-white skin, his expression was serious, as if he had met someone A national event that is difficult to decide.

No, for the Su tyrant who has never taken care of anyone, this is more difficult than a national event.