Chapter 982： The little sweetheart of the regent (42)

Chapter 982 The Prince Regent’s Sweetheart (42)

He said that the master had only taken the medicine two days ago. Logically speaking, it will take another four or five days for the poisonous attack. If there was no fight and no injuries just now, how could the poison happen suddenly?

Su Baiwen was almost out of anger, but was not good at getting angry with his sister, so she looked at the pretentious man on the couch coldly:

"Ours is very simple and not conducive to self-cultivation. Besides, it is not too early. Lord Jing, you should hurry back to your own place."

Hmph, where you come from, just go wherever you go.

Su Qiao did not object.

"My brother is right. My yard is a bit broken and there is no brazier. It is early spring and the weather is still cold. Go back early and let the people below make a few more braziers. Don't be cold."

"Ahem, okay."

Ye Jinghua slowly got up and went to bed. When she left, she glanced at Fifteen with a cold look.

"Looking for the wind, let someone make some braziers for Miss Su."

"Yes."

Xunfeng knew that the master was fifteen to blame, and quickly winked at her.

Fifteen, a little bit guilty, hurried out to prepare the brazier.

Before, she was negligent.

The four of them have internal strength, and they don’t feel cold, and Su Qiao doesn’t like them to take care of her, so he forgets that the first month has not passed this time, and the weather is still a bit cold.

After Ye Jinghua left, Su Baiwen pulled her sister to the table and sat down, and once again persuaded her deeply.

"Sister, brother told you that nine out of ten men are not good things. They are low-hearted and greedy for freshness. Once they get them, they often don't cherish them. "

"So don't look at him being very good to you now. You care about what you eat and what you wear. You are also afraid that you will be cold, but you may be cold in the future. By then, you will be sad."

Su Qiao poured him a cup of hot tea and reminded a little funny: "Brother, you are also a man."

"Brother is a man, yes, but elder brother is nine out of ten, the last one left, and elder brother is your own brother, even if you are not good to your own woman, you can't be bad to your own sister, right?"

Su Qiao was a little speechless: "Brother, are you planning to be a scumbag?"

"Scumbag?"

Su Bowen doesn’t quite understand the specific meaning of ‘scumbag’, but he still understands what his sister is saying.

"No, I'm just an analogy, I also want to learn from our father, and he will only be good to the women he likes."

"No, I'm talking about you and King Jing."

Su Qiao blinked: "What's the matter with him?"

Gong Bowen was a little anxious: "You...he is uneasy and kind to you, can't you see it?"

"I can see it."

Su Qiao did not blush at all, and said straightforwardly: "But brother, I like him."

"Oh my dear sister, what do you like him?"

Su Bowen grabbed his head a little irritably.

"He is a ferocious regent. He is flustered. He always likes to draw swords and kill people. Are you not afraid?

And if you really marry him, you may encounter many assassinations in the future. "

"By the way, maybe someday he will become the emperor himself, and he will also be the 72 concubine of the San Gong Six Courtyard. Are you willing to **** a man from so many women? How tired is that?"

Su Qiao's noodles are not different, and while eating some cold dishes on the table, he slowly said:

"If this is the case, I will knock him unconscious and take him away."

Fifteen who just came in with a brazier: "..."

Can she not hear her?

Su Bowen was also confused.

I didn’t expect his sister... to have such an ‘ambition’.

It took a long time before he came back to his senses.

"Sister, he is powerful and powerful, with a heavy hand in hand, how can you take him away?"

(End of this chapter)