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

Seeing that Su Hongxuan was unmoved, Tingfeng became a little anxious.

"Master, your health is getting worse day by day. If you don't carry out the plan, I'm afraid..."

Su Hongxuan put the blood-stained square handkerchief back into his arms, picked up the scroll, and ignored Tingfeng.

Of course Tingfeng knew about his master's concerns, and he couldn't help but even start to blame Jiu Gongzhu a little bit in his heart. If the master hadn't been worried about Jiu Gongzhu, he would have faked his death and left the palace a long time ago.

And how could the body become more and more serious day by day.

"Master, the national teacher once commented for you that you will die and live later. If you are worried about the ninth princess, you can come to find her after you recover. She will not leave in the palace, but your body waits. It won't be that long."

Tingfeng almost knelt down to Su Hongxuan.

Su Hongxuan glanced at Tingfeng lightly, "Regardless of Jiu'er's affairs, I'm only thinking about my mother and concubine."

Hearing the wind for a moment.

"lady?"

Su Hongxuan responded lightly, but he didn't mean to explain to Tingfeng.

In the past, his mother and concubine were indeed very kind to him, but Su Hongxuan still had some resentment towards her in his heart, why did she give birth to him, and why did she give birth to such a self.

As soon as he was born, he was doomed to miss that position, but he was born with the desire to compete, and he was entangled with resentment in his heart.

But Su Hongxuan had to admit that his mother, to him, was a competent mother, even so competent that she was a bit extreme.

All ignored the existence of his own sister.

If he left like this, I don't know what will happen to her, whether she can bear this kind of blow.

In the past, his thoughts were too extreme, but these days...

Su Hongxuan didn't know what he thought of, the corners of his lips stained red with blood became a little more colorful, and even his cold eyes were a little warmer, "Actually, I want to thank Jiu'er."

If it weren't for Jiu'er, he might be blinded by a leaf, unable to see what he owns, but always looking at what he will never get.

It's Princess Nine again!

Ting Feng couldn't help but slander in his heart.

"However, it's not impossible to send a letter to Madam to tell Madam the truth after you recover, Master."

Tingfeng didn't care about anyone, he only cared about Su Hongxuan, if Su Hongxuan died, then all of them would be buried together.

"If you are really worried, master, we will send someone to take care of Madam when the time comes."

Su Hongxuan lowered his eyes, "Actually, there are some flaws in the national teacher's comment."

"Even if it's a suspended animation, you all know that it's not considered dead."

Ting Feng was taken aback, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make sense. We can't let those who participated in the plan commit suicide, although it's not impossible.

Su Hongxuan suddenly chuckled.

"master……"

"Tingfeng, you tell Mr. Zhao that after Jiu'er's birthday, you will follow the plan."

Princess Nine's Birthday...

Listening to the wind and thinking about it, it will be almost a month later.

"But master, your body."

Hearing the wind is still not at ease.

"I know my own body, you don't need to say more." Su Hongxuan's expression turned cold all of a sudden.

Ting Feng choked for a moment, and changed the subject very wittily.

"By the way, master, Ninth Princess suddenly came to Qi Pavilion yesterday..."

Sure enough, when the Ninth Princess was mentioned, Su Hongxuan's face immediately warmed up.

"Ok?"

Ting Feng took out a blueprint from his bosom like offering a treasure. If Su Jiu was here, he would definitely recognize it. Isn't this the crumpled blueprint she has drawn for a long time.

Su Hongxuan took it, looking at the exquisite pattern on it, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Is this drawn by Jiu'er?"

"Well, Mr. Zhao said that the Ninth Princess drew it herself."

Tingfeng resolutely did not mention that he was there at the time and was recognized by Su Jiu.

"very nice."

Su Hongxuan carefully folded the blueprint and put it in his sleeve, not intending to return it to Tingfeng.

All the blueprints of the Qi Pavilion will be copied, so Su Hongxuan is not worried that the craftsman does not have blueprints.

"I heard from Mr. Zhao that the Ninth Princess said she was going to give Fifth Brother a gift."

There was a bit of yin and yang in Tingfeng's words, but he didn't mention that Su Jiu had to do two things.

Su Hongxuan was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes so that people could not see clearly the emotion in his eyes at this time, "Well, Brother Wu Huang did take good care of Jiu'er."

Tingfeng felt inexplicably uncomfortable when he heard his master's incomparably generous tone like that of the big house, but if he told his master that Princess Jiu also remembered him, he was afraid that if something happened to Princess Jiu, the plan would be delayed Well, the master's life is really unstoppable.

Therefore, although Tingfeng could hear the disappointment in Su Hongxuan's voice, he just moved his lips and didn't say anything.

**

Weiyang Palace.

Birds flitted across the night sky, and there were several calls.

Huang Ying took another candlestick and put it on the small table, and said worriedly: "Princess, it's already late at night, let's draw this drawing tomorrow, it hurts my eyes carefully."

After returning from the lotus garden in the morning, except for the time for eating and going to the toilet, Su Jiu has been drawing drawings, and it is the first time Huang Ying has seen a villain so serious.

Su Jiu raised her head from the drawing and smiled at Huang Ying, "It's almost there! It will be ready soon! Sister Huang Ying, Jiu'er is hungry! I want to eat cakes!"

"Princess, you said this half an hour ago." Although she said so, Huang Ying smiled helplessly and went out to prepare cakes for the villain.

Su Jiu rubbed her sore shoulders, looked at the blueprint in front of her, and smiled with satisfaction.

The viewer's little nephew would tinker with these gadgets for the villagers when he was free, and Su Jiu would often follow behind him, knowing a little bit.

But she only knows one style, and she still doesn't understand the specific splicing of the wheelchair.

Just as the villain was thinking with his chin propped, a hand suddenly fell from his shoulder, gently kneading the villain's shoulder.

Su Jiu raised her head, and when she saw someone coming, Su Jiu immediately pressed the hand on her shoulder, "Brother Jing Yi, we agreed not to use force."

Jing Yi lowered his eyes, watching the villain pressing down on his little fleshy hand, a little grievance flashed in his lacquered eyes, "This hand, it's done."

Jing Yi's other hand was still wrapped in gauze. Although the hand on the villain's shoulder was also injured, it was far less serious. Now it had scabbed over, and new skin and flesh had grown out.

Su Jiu pulled Jing Yi's hand down.

"But Uncle Chu said, before the hand is completely healed, you can't use too much force, especially your fingers."

The young man looked into the villain's apricot eyes, saw the persistence in her eyes, put down his hands in frustration, and slowly stepped aside, small bubbles of grievance began to appear on his body.

Huang Ying saw this scene when she came in with cakes, and asked with a broken smile:

"Princess, what's the matter with you and Jing Yi?"