I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

The low and smiling voice made Jiang Lao startled. She took a closer look at him again, and saw that his eyebrows were bent down, and his pupils were as holy and clean as a gleaming lake under the starry sky, and the needles in his eyes just now seemed to be wrong.

He sighed lightly, "You have to think about it."

He really didn't want to use Yu Yinxue's methods on her. But in Jinling, rumors about Jiang Siye deliberately letting Pei Songyu be his son-in-law were raging. With more people talking, people's guesses gradually changed from possibility to certainty.

——Master Pei Yujie Songzhen, the four girls are more beautiful than her mothers in the past. They are more beautiful than her mothers. What a good marriage.

——Who said no, I don’t know what the grand occasion was on the day that Master Pei got married.

He is going crazy.

He was afraid that she would be sad, so he tried his best to control himself not to use those villain methods on her. But she was always the one who indulged him every step and gave him the opportunity to trap her with those ugly and shameless means. She put those opportunities in front of him, like letting a hungry hyena smell piece after piece of good meat.

Rong Ming's fingers closed tightly.

Asking Huaiqing to deliver the medicine just wanted her to know that he was injured, but her response was to give him the medicine, and her eyes were clean and free of impurities.

Why are you not wary at all?

He gave her a lot of time to think clearly, and he also gave her enough time to calm down.

Jiang Lao lowered his head, slowly twisting the small pill box made of sapphire in his hand, unscrewing the lid, and the cool jade material slowly infiltrated her skin.

The sound of the wind under the eaves blew louder, blowing the palace lanterns chaotically. I don't know who Huaiqing is for the black magpie, and the palace lanterns have been lit.

The violently swaying beacon was on, and the light gleamed into the twilight. The entire yard was instantly bright, and the boundary between light and shadow became clearer.

The soft light fell on Jiang Lao, making her face especially calm and gentle. She sat there thinking for a while, "It's okay."

Everyone cares about things, or love power and profit, or love face and reputation. The things she dreamed of made her see clearly what she wanted most, reputation is such a vain thing, she didn’t do anything irregular in her dream, and finally changed it. She couldn't save her home. When the torrent of fate swept over her, she couldn't even resist and was drawn into hell.

"You continue to think of me as a little boy in the academy

Dumb, isn't it all right? "

Jiang Lao spoke lightly, but Rong Chao was hesitant to speak, his glaze eyes stared at her as if he could talk, as if he was trying to persuade her.

She looks like a shameless hooligan...

Jiang Lao: "..."

She simply lost her face, stood up and pressed his shoulders, the rogue pulled off his collar to the bottom and began to look for scars and apply medicine to him.

The clothes are light in summer, and they will be opened with one pull.

This is the first time Jiang Lao saw his naked back in a brightly lit place outside of his dream.

When he was wearing his clothes, he had a weak breath. After he took off his clothes, he looked like a martial artist, with broad shoulders and thin, sturdy muscles covering it. Even with his head down, he looked like a sleeping beast.

However, none of the exposed places are intact, there are scars everywhere, there are weal marks, knife marks, and bruises.

When the guards of the 17th prince called for help and pulled the 17th prince away from the bottom of his hand calmly, the red-eyed Rong Ming didn’t recognize anyone. Several guards went forward together, someone pulled the wheelchair back, and someone pulled him back. The arm pulled him apart.

How difficult he was to be pulled back then, the bruises left on his shoulders were heavy.

Jiang Lao's breathing paused.

It's a pity that she doesn't understand medical theory, she looked at his body for nothing, and couldn't see how his body is recovering now.

Except for him, the only body of a man she had ever seen was the Jiuye in her dream.

Jiuye's body looked much weaker than him, and there were more injuries on his body.

The man who was indifferent and violent toward others was extremely cruel to himself, often scratching himself with a dagger, blood was reflected in the cold pupils, but there was no emotion or expression.

Jiang Lao was a little distressed. She washed her hands, squeezed the medicine out of the pill box, and applied a little bit of it to the bruise on his back, making her movements very light.

After her hand touched his skin, his back tightened instantly, and the undulating direction of the shoulders changed.

Her gaze slid down silently, and saw his right hand fisted on the side of her body and landed on the arm rest of the wheelchair.

Does it hurt like this?

Then he said later that he did not hurt, and that he was okay, she didn't believe it anymore.

The ointment was cold, but his body was a little hot.

Rong Ming's expression was forbearing, but it was not pain.

"Okay." Jiang Lao withdrew his hand.

"Next time you meet the seventeenth prince, stop arguing with him."

The influence of Queen Jiahe and the Xu family in Beijing should not be underestimated, and conflicts with them face to face, which is not advantageous.

This time I was punished for being less than 100% away from the capital

Supervisor Yunling in here, what's next?

Jiang Lao washed her hands and called Huaiqing to come in and pour water. She was looking for a veil to wipe her fingers off, but her wet left hand was caught by a dry hand.

Rong Ming lowered his eyes and carefully wiped off the drops of water from her hands.

He is so good.

Was the tone of her speech a bit too hard?

"I'm not saying you did the wrong thing." Jiang Lao explained, "it's not the right time."

"When you are better than them, I won't stop you from fighting as much as you want. When you exchange your teeth, you also want to find yourself faster."

Huaiqing heard Jiang Lao's instructions and came in from the outside. He picked up the used water basin and was walking out. Hearing Jiang Lao's words, the water basin almost fell over.

The fourth girl seemed to be the kind of girl who didn't have any bad eyes and couldn't step on the ants.

When someone commits a crime on her head, it turns out to be this kind of tooth-for-tooth temperament?

It surprised me that.

...

The wind blew all day, and not long after it passed, it started to rain.

The rain at the end of August still came eagerly and fiercely.

Jiang Lao had already returned to the mansion before the time. She originally wanted to go to the study, but was trapped by the sudden rain in a remote corner of the backyard. Rain, her eyes are darker than the sky.

"If it weren't for the Ninth Prince's Mansion, the girl wouldn't be trapped here."

"Say cool words again."

Jiang Lao knew that Ming Shao was not happy that she went to Rong Ming. He glanced at her and saw Ming Shao standing on the edge of the steps, very close to the rain curtain. He stretched out his hand to draw Ming Shao closer to her, lest her It's always raining.

Jiang Lao's oil and salt didn't get in, Ming Shao was angry and anxious, stomped and refused to come over, "I'll keep the girl out of the rain."

"I can't get it."

Ming Shao insisted on standing in front of Jiang Lao, "If the girl gets sick, she will inevitably be infected with the servant girl. The girl hides, and Yuer goes back to the yard to get an umbrella. She should be back soon."

As soon as the voice fell, the rain suddenly became even bigger. The bowl was poured just now, and now it became a torrent.

Ming Shao looked at Jiang Lao begging for mercy, "Girl, do you have to go to the study tonight?"

Jiang Lao wanted to nod his head, but he hesitated watching Ming Shao keep helping her out of the rain.

But she wanted to find the topography of Yunling Mountain before Rong Ming set off to Yunling to send him. If she didn't have it in her study, she would go to the bookstore in the city.

It was only three days before he set off. This kind of pictorial might not be easy to find, and it might not be found after a day's delay.

In addition to looking for pictures, she wanted to find someone to take care of Chen Bing's place and ask him to take care of a little bit of Rong Yu.

If you don't go to the study tonight, the time should be too late.

Ming Shao saw Jiang Lao's embarrassment and just wanted to sigh.

The girl obviously should use the thoughts of treating the Nine Highness on someone who can become her husband in the future.

"The girl is going back, rest early, don't go to the study." Ming Shao said sincerely, "Even if you find what you want, Si Ye may not be as you wanted. It was given to His Royal Highness Nine."

Yijin Boots and Xuan Yi walked towards the corridor step by step, walking calmly, holding a black umbrella under the rain.

When he walked in front of Jiang Lao, he stood still, and the umbrella was tilted back to block the heavy rain splashing behind him, "Have you come back?"

The young man next to Jiang Siye held a few new umbrellas in his arms, which were brought to Jiang Lao, and he gave it all to Ming Shao.

Jiang Siye's face was stern, with one hand behind him.

Jiang Lao looked at Jiang Siye's solemn expression, with some guilty conscience inexplicably.

Why does her dad look so angry?

It was raining so heavily, and I had to find it myself.

It's over, it's going to be trained.

"Yeah." She shrank her head, nodded weakly, lowered her head and waited for the training, but did not wait for the training, but waited until the two yellowed old books reached out and came into her sight.

The words on the cover of the book are, Yunling Pictorial?

"Take it."

Jiang Siye stretched out his hand behind him to Jiang Lao. He grabbed the two books all the way, so that the title page was creases, and a few drops of rain were splashed on the book seal. He took his hand back and took the A few drops of rain flicked away, and with a cold voice, he said again, "Take it."

His brows were always tightly furrowed, and his face was particularly cold while standing in a misty rain.

Jiang Lao took the two books and quickly understood what was going on.

"father……"

"Stop it." Fourth Master Jiang tightened his eyebrows, not wanting to hear some flattering words from her at this time, "I just don't want to see you thinking about that kid all day long."

"When you went to see him, I went to see Mr. Chen from the Ministry of Engineering. I took care of all the things you were worried about. He went to Yunling, and he just locked in the house and wondered how to repair the plank road. It’s fine if you have an idea, you don’t have to run out, there is no wind, no rain, and you are not allowed to ask me about him again when you send this book to him."

Jiang Lao: "..."

Why does her father know everything she wants to do?

She put her fingers around the two pictures,

Moved in my heart, he walked around in front of Fourth Master Jiang, smiled upright, and said everything that was interrupted by Fourth Master Jiang just now, and Xiao Laipi stuck to her father, "Daddy is so good, so good."

Jiang Siye was a little annoyed that she hadn't listened to him this year, and couldn't help her. He knocked on her forehead, and was reluctant to use force, so he lifted her forehead with his fingertips.

"Stop looking for him, do you hear?"

Once he went back to the mansion and asked Pei Songyu to ignore her, he ran eagerly towards the west of the city.

It's really hard to control children when they are older.

His sigh was caught in the sound of rain, and it became deeper and deeper.

"I..." Jiang Lao rubbed his head, and was very spoiled in front of his father. It was obvious that there was no pain on his forehead, but instead of her mouth, she looked squeamish. She muttered, "I am this month. I'm not looking for him anymore, but can I send him off?"