Lin Qingge felt uncomfortable when she helped Su Qianfeng in, and felt uneasy when she followed Mr. Jiu out.
She tried to recall what had just happened in the house, and it seemed that nothing outrageous had happened.
It was just that when Su Qianfeng scolded them, she secretly fanned her and lit a fire, making Su Qianfeng even more dissatisfied with them...
No, Su Yunting is just obedient. Why is Mr. Jiu so honest?
Being scolded as a 'little bastard', he was stunned and didn't reply even a word. People like them are so upright and upright, don't they have the same knowledge as the elderly?
Blinking her eyes, a possibility that was useless but very similar flashed through her mind——
"Could it be that you and Su Yunting are brothers? Then Su Qi is you..."
The thought made her eyes suddenly widen.
Su Qianfeng, Su Qizheng, and Su Yunting, three people whose personalities are as different as heaven and earth, are already very different.
Coupled with Mr. Jiu, she was really worried that the normal people in this family would suffer from schizophrenia!
"Grandpa and Grandpa Su are close friends." Mr. Jiu said.
Family friend.
Lin Qingge raised her tongue to her cheek. This concept was rarely mentioned in her era.
But in a long-standing historical civilization, aristocratic families and family friends still play a very important role.
"Then your relationship with Master Jiu should be very good. Why do I think you and him seem to be cooperating but are secretly competing with each other?"
"That's because he wants to protect the Great Zhou Dynasty, but I want Xili to annex the Zhou Dynasty." Su Yunting returned to his usual laziness and walked down the stairs.
"..."
You really need to be a bit more werewolf, you are so ruthless!
Is it possible to just talk about family and country affairs that have been planned to this extent?
The key is, whose side should she be on?
For the people of her current era, every war is related to their life and death, but thousands of years later, historians have lightly characterized it as a 'war between national brothers'.
Whose brothers fight in rivers of blood, leave corpses floating thousands of miles away, and murder people and massacre the city at every turn?
When she thought of that tragic situation, she had already reached Mr. Jiu and turned to Su Yunting and said, "Are you going to provoke a war between the two countries?"
His fox eyes moved back and forth between Mr. Jiu and Lin Qingge, and the corners of his lips curved into a thought-provoking smile: "Why, have you decided to help him now? Don't forget, grandpa likes you and wants you to marry him." Go to Su's house. Also, don't you want to be able to trust a good person?"
"That's a trivial matter. If it really doesn't work, I can cultivate it myself. But war is not about a few people, it involves thousands of lives. Although I am a humble person, I am willing to do my best to prevent such a thing from happening."
"Oh, how do you stop it?"
"Kill you."
Three neat words, without the slightest hesitation.
Su Yunting's eyes suddenly shrank, and his fingers holding the wine bottle tightened a little.
But in just a second, the expression on his face returned to normal: "You are welcome at any time, as long as you have that ability. I will give you a little suggestion. My beauty trap is far more useful than force."
After saying this, he didn't forget to blink his eyes. He was extremely frivolous, but he didn't feel greasy at all.
At least Lin Qingge didn't find him annoying, and she didn't know whether it was because of his good looks that he could withstand beatings, or because of his own temperament that just wasn't annoying.
"Master Jiu, I think you have forgotten something? You didn't handle things well for me, and you still want to take advantage of me. Are you sure I won't give you a big slap in the face?"
She said it completely casually, but Su Yunting looked upstairs with a guilty conscience.
It seemed that Big Ear had been scratched a lot, and he was very skilled in shrinking his neck.
Lin Qingge looked at the 25,800-year-old Su Yunting like this, and couldn't help but let out a cry of joy.
"It's done, Su Jiuye, don't entertain me here, go and arrange someone for me. As for the relationship between your Mr. Jiu and my father-in-law, I will study it myself, that is, take off the mask. "
"Get away from me? There's... a secret between you two?" He gave her an ambiguous look, turned around and left.
It actually made Lin Qingge, who stayed where she was, feel uncomfortable all over. Why did she suddenly seem to have two or three things she had to say to Mr. Jiu?
After shaking her head with all kinds of questions flying around, she went straight to the point: "Didn't you ask me to take off your mask last time? Now I..."
"I don't want to anymore." He interrupted her coldly like a child having a tantrum.
Why?
Should a grown man's emotions be so changeable?
She was still considering whether to use coercion or inducement, and he continued: "Aren't you considering divorce and marrying Su Yunting again? When you get married, everything you want to know will be answered."
"Which of your eyes saw that I was going to marry Su Yunting?"
Silence was his response, but it made Lin Qingge feel like a fire was burning in his chest.
How did this man do it, whether he spoke or not, he was so angry that he wanted to slap him back to his hometown.
"Mr. Jiu, I really can't figure out your attitude. But we have known each other for a day or two, and you have helped me more than once or twice. Just tell me, tell me clearly..."
It wasn't that she suddenly had the intention of rapping, but that Mr. Jiu turned around and left through the window.
The movements were smooth and flowing, as if I had climbed through the window countless times before, and the speed was so flexible.
The problem is that she just ran away without explaining her doubts?
hateful!
Lin Qingge felt dizzy. Thinking about it carefully, she didn't know what she had done. Instead, she felt suffocated.
In the end, she could only comfort herself in her heart. At least with Su Qianfeng's help, she would soon have reliable hands.
When the time comes, just investigate in secret.
After soothing herself, she finally suppressed her anger.
But when she saw the snickering expression on Shi Qi's face, all her efforts were in vain: "Why, do you think my behavior is ridiculous? Why don't you show me a clear path?"
Feeling that she was obviously full of anger and had nowhere to vent, Shiqi didn't dare to fool around anymore.
He carefully observed the surroundings to make sure that no one was paying attention, then he came close to her and said softly: "Madam, don't you think Mr. Jiu is jealous?"
"Is he jealous? Why, don't you think your general will wake up? So you're not worried about him cutting off your head?"
Seventeen subconsciously touched his head and said a little aggrievedly: "Why did the general chop off my head?"
"You have already persuaded his wife Hongxing to cheat on you. Is it a small matter for him to chop your head off?"
Qi Qi felt bitter in her heart, but Qi Qi could not say anything.
He followed Lin Qingge back to the general's mansion aggrievedly, and the atmosphere was a little strange.
But everything changed drastically after they heard footsteps in the room.
