villain she defiant

Chapter 430 Your Majesty, He Wasn't Broken Sleeve 30
Facing Su Jue's cold and gloomy gaze, her expression was too exaggerated.

Su Jue frowned.

"What are you doing standing still?"

Did you finally say something human?

Ditang immediately walked towards him, and Su Jue took out a handkerchief from his sleeve to simply bandage her injured arm.

Then he squatted down in the heavy rain, leaving his back to her.

The corners of the black robe were wet from the rain.

His straight back was exposed in front of her eyes.

Ditang stared at the bandaged arm, and stretched out his other hand to press his back. Did this pass the test?

Trustworthy?
She wasn't sure, but she didn't have time to think about it at the moment, she climbed onto his back, wrapped one hand around his neck, and the other injured hand hung to one side.

She was drenched all over, and a cold breath invaded her.

The hand that hooked the neck was inexplicably suffocating.

Su Jue picked her up on his back, and for a moment the wanton figure appeared in his mind, but at the moment of dazed mind, the hands around the neck were put away.

It was raining loudly.

With the attendants beside him holding umbrellas, Su Jue walked extremely fast.

Ditang was a little sleepy, lying behind him, she felt so cold, every minute passed slowly.

The person in front of her was warm, she rubbed her head towards his neck, put her face close to his ear, and said softly: "I am really flattered, am I the first person you carry?"

The cool breath swept over his ears, and Su Jue subconsciously avoided it.

Seeing this, Ditang sneered.

The laughter was light and quiet, and soon sank into the sound of the rain.

Su Jue heard it, he sank his mind, and frowned.

There is such a sense of frivolity.

"Presumptuous." He was slightly annoyed.

"You didn't answer me?"

She was really bolder tonight.

Su Jue closed his eyes and said coldly, "No."

Is it just a denial?

Ditang thought for a while, then the person in front might be Qingxi.

"Brothers on the battlefield, there are many."

But he was silent for a long time before speaking the second half of the sentence.

It can be heard that there is restraint in that voice.

On the battlefield, it is bound to be cruel, and the soldiers hang their lives on their heads. He has been on the battlefield since he was 15 years old. He has seen a lot of blood, no wonder he has a hostile and murderous aura.

Qingxi blocked the knife for him, and he was also on the battlefield.

The relationship between them is not a master-servant friendship, but the relationship is more complex and profound.

Ditang leaned on his shoulder, and whispered mistyly: "Nowadays, everyone in the world relies on your back. Although it will be very tiring, I believe in you, and you will be the most trustworthy person."

Those words floated softly into his ears, Su Jue paused slightly.

His eyes are as deep as an abyss, and he can't see the bottom.

He was slightly shocked, and his inner thoughts changed several times. These were the words of the people behind him.

Ditang continued: "If you feel tired, find someone trustworthy to lose your temper and be coquettish once in a while, and just sleep and you'll be fine."

The corner of Su Jue's mouth raised, "There are too many words."

He said nothing more.

Ditang was also really tired, so she leaned on his shoulder and closed her eyes to sleep.

Su Jue sent her back to the room, he ordered someone to come in and change clothes, the wet clothes had to be changed, but Di Tang grabbed his sleeve.

"I will do it myself."

Su Jue's eyes were deeply focused, "Why?"

The scratched sleeve was not easy to replace, the flesh and blood stuck together.

Ditang laughed dryly, "Do your own things, as the saying goes, do it yourself and have enough food and clothing."

"……nonsense."

Su Jue frowned, and stood up, "The imperial doctor is waiting outside the door, after looking at it, come over to ask questions."

(End of this chapter)