The tyrant's daughter is three and a half years old: the whole family is a big villain

Chapter 19 More difficult than national affairs

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

The seventh prince's hairpin fell somewhere, his hair was as messy as a chicken coop, there were nail marks on both sides of his plump face, one eye was swollen, and his mouth was stuffed with something...

It looks like something cloth-like...

Zhou Fu's eyes moved stiffly and slowly to the white and cute little feet of the little man not far away.

As if aware of Zhou Fu's gaze, Su Jiu lowered her head and lifted the hem of her skirt. Her two cute feet were overlapped and hidden in the skirt.

As early as when I saw Tyrant Su's ceremonial guard from a distance.

Su Jiu thought of a countermeasure. She quickly pulled the two buns apart and rubbed them randomly. Under Jing Yi's confused gaze, she dipped her hand into the blood next to the wound on his forehead and rubbed it on her little face.

Smooth it evenly.

"Father!!! You have to make the decision for your son!!!"

Su Yanghao spit out his socks in disgust, broke away from the restraints of the imperial guards, and ran towards Su Yijun. However, thinking of his father's mysophobia, Kankan knelt down in front of him, crying with snot and tears.

It's just that Su Jiu went too far. He was more tolerant for the sake of being an imperial brother and never thought that Su Jiu would take it too far.

Crying loudly, crying blood every word.

Su Yijun has a calm and handsome face, his eyebrows are like ice, there is a bit of gloom in his narrow eyes, and the air pressure around his body is extremely low.

Everyone was as silent as a cicada.

His faint gaze passed over Su Yanghao, and finally fell on the little man standing not far away with his little head hanging down.

Su Yanghao finished crying, a look of malice flashed in his big mung bean eyes.

He has never suffered this kind of injustice in all his life!

His father loves his mother-in-law so much that he will definitely make the decision for him!

Thinking about it, under the cover of his messy hair, Su Yanghao looked at Su Jiu aside and pulled out a smile that was waiting for a good show.

"And you?"

After a while, Su Yijun finally spoke.

This question was asked to Su Jiu.

Everyone's eyes drifted to the villain.

These days, Su Jiu has been cheating on a certain Huanzhuan. Hearing this, he slowly raised his head, with two tears brewing in his apricot eyes, his long eyelashes quivering slightly, and the crystal tears mixed with the blood on his face and slid down.

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Not a word was spoken, but at this moment silence was better than sound.

This is what Su Jiu learned after watching it for a long time. The killing weapon in palace fights and the pear blossoms crying in the rain.

These tears were caused by the pain she had caused by pressing her thighs hard, wuwuwu, it really hurt!

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

Zhou Fu suddenly saw Su Jiu's appearance and cried out in his heart.

I saw that Su Jiu's face was covered with blood, her eyes were staring at the ground and her eyes were almost turning white. Her tears were mixed with blood and left a trace of blood. It was as miserable as it was.

The aura around Su Yijun's body became heavier.

"Father! This little bitch..." Su Yanghao jumped, but Tyrant Su swallowed it back with a cold look, and changed his words, "Jiu Mei lied! I didn't hit Jiu Mei!"

Su Jiu lowered her head and curled her lips after hearing what Xiao Donggua said, humming, she is the king of the mountain! How could she let him hit her!

Seeing that the time was almost up, the villain glanced around, found the softest direction of the lawn, and fell down softly.

Thirty-six strategies, fainting is the best strategy!

"Ninth Princess!"

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

But he saw the villain's closed eyes suddenly opened, winked at him twice mischievously, and then quickly closed them.

Jing Yi was a little confused.

In this confused moment, Su Yijun had already strode up to her. He didn't care about the blood stains on Su Jiu's body and took her into his arms.

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

"roll!"

Su Yijun glanced at him coldly, his dark eyes were cruel and devoid of any emotion, "After facing the wall for a month, if you are still so helpless, then... let's go back to the drawing board and remake it."

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

Su Yanghao was so frightened that he immediately fell to the ground, his body shaking like a sieve.

"Yes, it's Father."

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

Su Yijun didn't even look at it, he hugged Su Jiu and walked away.

Zhou Fu kicked the little apprentice who was still in a daze and said, "You little bastard, why are you still in a daze? Why don't you go and call the imperial doctor!"

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

Same place as last night, same patient.

Su Jiu originally pretended to be faint, but the rich and soothing ambergris lingered around her. Although Su Tyrant's whole body was exuding low pressure, it did not affect him as a big furnace at all. Su Jiu fell asleep in a daze.

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When Chu Bai came, there was no curtain this time. Naturally, he saw the blood on Su Jiu's face. He was immediately frightened. His hands were shaking like Parkinson's. He took a pulse for a long time, and he suddenly felt that he had been thinking about him all his life.

Doubts arose about Howe's medical skills.

After all, who can have such a strong pulse with blood on his face?

Therefore, when Su Yijun was waiting impatiently, Chu Bai thought of a moderate method. Look at the blood on his face, it would be right to add some blood.

After listening to Chu Bai's words, Tyrant Su waved his hands and said nothing.

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

It is said that after returning home, Imperial Physician Chu developed a high fever that did not go away for several days. He finally met his colleagues in this way before returning home.

Of course, this is all a story for later.

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

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

"Give it to me."

Huaping was stunned and presented the veil.

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

Zhou Fu couldn't help but be surprised. Is His Majesty's mysophobia completely immune to the Ninth Princess?

The blood on Princess Ninth's face looked horrifying. It dried up instantly and there were no wounds. At first glance, it looked fake.

Recently, His Majesty has been particularly fond of Empress Shu, and is also very tolerant of the Seventh Prince.

Your Majesty clearly saw the Ninth Princess's playfulness but still accommodated her...

Zhou Fu took a breath of cold air, darling, these nine princesses want to go to heaven!

Just when Zhou Fu was having a storm in his mind, Su Yijun wiped it twice with a handkerchief and stopped his hand. His narrow eyes stared at the red marks on Su Jiu's exposed white skin with a serious expression, as if he had encountered someone.

It is a national event that is difficult to decide.

No, this is more difficult than national affairs for Tyrant Su, who has never taken care of others.

(End of chapter)