The concubine of Chu Tian came back and threw the handkerchief at her. "Dead girl, I dare to tease even your girl. I don't want to deal with you."

The little servant girl ran and advised, "girl, be careful with the box in your arms. Don't break it."

Chutian imperial concubine immediately stopped and protected carefully.

The little servant girl turned back and came quietly, "girl, don't you look what's inside?"

"Well, the eldest son said that his sister gave it to me."

"Oh, it's from Miss Gu. There's something you can't see. Have a look!"

After thinking about it, the Chu imperial concubine felt that she was just a gift from her sister.

But when it was opened, it was silly.

This is a dagger. It's small and delicate. The dark lines on it are very deep. It's not new.

"What does that mean?" The little maid was not interested in the moment.

She thought it was some kind of jewelry or hairpin. It was strange to give a dagger to a woman.

But before she could figure it out, she saw her girl close the box with a touch and run away with a dagger in her arms.

On the other side, the ninth prince appeared in the room abruptly. Xiao Ting had already talked with Xu Lao. She sat on the bed and surrounded herself with a quilt, revealing only a small head.

With dark hair and bright eyes, it's a sign of enough sleep.

"Haven't you looked for him yet?" Xiao Ting stares at Xu Lao with big eyes.

"Is that my fault? Which patient have you met... " Before Mr. Xu finished speaking, he saw the person who was listening to him swish, jump down from the bed and go straight to the door.

"Chu Xiaoli..." When Xiao Liu saw the ninth prince, her first reaction was to jump on him.

His hands directly reached the neck of the ninth prince, and the whole person stuck it.

For the first time in his life, the ninth prince was in a daze. However, when Xiao Ting didn't wear her shoes, she picked her up with both hands.

"You finally came to see me. I miss you so much..." Xiao Ting just woke up, her voice is very nice, and her delicate voice is very different from the past.

She sat on one arm of the ninth Prince and let him carry her forward. Her small face stuck to his face, which was very wronged.

Jiuwangye's thinking finally went online, and slowly walked over to put Xiaoting back into the quilt.

As soon as Xiao Ting hooked her legs, she hung them on him and said with her chin bulging, "hum, do you dare to put me down and have a try?"

Jiuwangye droops his eyes. I haven't seen him for a long time. His little woman's face is wronged. His eyes, which are usually full of the scorching sun, are also shining, like the dew on the green leaves in the morning. A little sound will make them fall down.

His lips were pink and tender, and his face was bulging. He looked delicate and tender. He dropped his head unconsciously.

With his approach, Xiao Liu's heart was beating faster than ever.

The voice was loud as if outsiders could hear it. She swallowed her saliva. As soon as she was ready to say something, she raised her eyes to the clear but deep eyes of the ninth prince.

The black and shining eyes are like the stones hidden in the sea for thousands of years, which can attract people's soul.

And that pair of thin lips, which looked very common, slightly opened, seemed to be inviting, and the familiar ink also poured into her nose and into her heart.

At the bottom of their heart, there was something wrapped tightly, with long marks, which burst when their eyes were facing each other.

A moment of emotion filled her heart, indistinguishable, road unknown, joy has jumped on the eyebrows.

Next to him, Xu Changsheng, who was completely ignored, saw that the two men were about to burn up, and could no longer help coughing to show his existence.

"Cough Well, I understand that you are better than newly married when you are young, but don't think we are all air

Xiao Ting instantly blushed, looked out, good guy, these people actually ran to, around the screen there, mysteriously looking in.

She plunges directly into the arms of the ninth prince. For the first time, she feels embarrassed.

Jiuwangye didn't respond as much as she did. He was also absent-minded for a moment, and then looked up lightly.

He swept the crowd around.

Want to let them all roll, but finally only slowly put Xiao ting on the bed, let everyone in.

A group of people chirp, talking about the recent events, concerned, excited, see things, the house is noisy.

Xiao Ting feels very warm.

After a long time, everyone left, leaving mother Feng to serve them.

A lot of people are in a hurry. They bring bath water. Xiao Ting also knows that she has been lying for several days and is not suitable for moving.

It's really uncomfortable.

He went with Feng's mother.

When I came back, it was already sunset. I had a small lamp in my room, but it was not bright, but it was very warm. The faint fragrance of flowers lingered in it, making people intoxicated.What made her most happy was that under the dim yellow light, there was a man holding a book. He was looking at it carefully. The wanton appearance and peaceful atmosphere made her unable to bear to disturb.

She has always known that jiuwangye is good-looking, not only his face, but also his unique temperament.

Leave the world and be independent!

His splendor seems to be hidden in the yellow sand, buried in the pure land, hidden in the mountains, starting from the deep sea, exhausted Jiuyou.

It was a state of mind that the world could not see through, let alone understand.

He is as cold as he is, so is his enthusiasm.

"Chu Xiaoli, are you waiting for me?"

Xiao Ting's eyes no longer full of clouds, only more than a touch of warmth in front of the table, which affects her thousands of thoughts, and filled with a man of world style.

Smell speech, nine Wangye raised eyes to see to come over, the vision is still light, not idle not light, with the usual no different, but in touch with Xiao Ting eyes, suddenly warm.

A bright smile came out of the corner of his mouth, and then he stood up and looked forward to Xiao ting.

He didn't speak. When he came near, he took the handkerchief from Feng's mother and covered Xiao Ting's head naturally.

"Be careful of catching cold."

Xiao Ting raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise.

"What's the matter?" The ninth prince asked as he pulled her forward.

Xiao Ting laughs heartily, the corner of her lip splits, revealing a neat tooth, and follows the ninth prince to the bedside.

"Yes?" See Xiao Ting just smile don't speak, nine Wangye doubt of Shan Mou son.

Xiao Ting was dumb, then she took the handkerchief in his hand, wiped her hair twice and twice, and threw it aside.

Then he took off his shoes and socks and went to bed. He put his head on the edge of the bed and let it hang.

She lay silent and closed her eyes.

Nine Wangye some can't sit, he thought about countless Xiao Ting wake up after the possibility.

Ask him a wayward answer, or ignore him, even in the past ignored, he can accept, also want to make sense.

But I didn't think that Xiao Ting would be so close, and he didn't know what to do, and didn't know how to talk to her.

He has asked twice. Will he continue?

When the candle was half burnt, the ninth prince finally could not sit down and lay down with his robe off.

But Xiao Ting was lying upright, and he couldn't lie down, so he was stupid again.

In fact, Xiao Ting is also thinking about things, her heart is very confused, unprecedented, with a lot of emotions.

Eager to see him, want to talk with him, want to know a lot of things, want to get close to his life.

Can really meet, in addition to the initial joy, calm down, but I don't know where to start.

Although she closed her eyes, she could feel that the eyes without any aggression remained on her face.

"Xiao Xiao..."

Nine Wangye light call a, Xiao Ting subconsciously open eyes, see a handsome face to near.

Affectionate eyes, only a glance she can tell.

She quickly turned to her head and got up to straighten her body. She said, "has the Lord eaten yet?"

The ninth prince was stiff. He sighed for a long time and decided to take the initiative to speak.

"Xiao Xiao, do you hate me?"

Xiao Ting is pulling the pillow hand meal, subconscious mouth, "no ah, how can I hate you?"

"Well, do you like me?"

The ninth King continued to ask.

Xiaoting mouth a smoke, "Hey, that, we are husband and wife, isn't it?"

"I don't like it." The ninth Prince drooped his eyes and turned his back to the candle.

Looking from Xiao Ting's direction, he felt that he was looking sad now.

"Of course, you are my husband." Xiao Ting instantly full of blood resurrected, got up and rushed to the arms of the ninth prince.

A pair of small hands naturally through his arms, ring in the waist of the ninth prince.

The body also pasted in the past, just didn't go to see nine Wangye.

"But you don't like me, you don't come to see me, you don't miss me." Thinking of their previous separation, Xiao Ting felt wronged.

Before hearing Xiao Ting say that he liked him, jiuwangye felt uneasy. After hearing that he liked him, he was silly.

Especially in hear Xiao Ting like a little woman, accuse him, say he is not.

His heart is like lying on the tip of a thousand needles, every time there is a faint pain, let his heart, very flustered.

Jiuwangye hugged Xiaoting, "I, I, I naturally like you, otherwise why would I leave in a hurry?"

Before jiuwangye's words came to an end, Xiaoting looked up with a smile and asked, "why did you leave and do something wrong? Shouldn't the first thought be to apologize? You left me there alone. Do you know that I've been ill for a long time? "Hum, although she has already forgiven him, Xiao Ting still wants to scare the ninth prince.

"Of course I know." Jiuwangye anxiously explained, "I have been there to take care of you..."

"But I'm not ready. Don't you leave too?" Xiao Ting narrates the facts with a little grievance.

For a long time, the ninth Lord added, "I left for fear that you would hate me."

"Hate you?" Xiao Ting some don't understand, a pair of stop eyes blink, flicker flicker very water spirit.

Xu is sleeping for a long time, her eyes are crystal clear, brighter than the best crystal.

The blankness of his eyes smothered the breath of the ninth prince.

The hand that embraces in Xiao Ting waist slightly a tight, then he just cautiously says: "well, I'm afraid you hate me."

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