I am a heartthrob in Kuaiwen

The autumn wind was bleak, and Li Sheng's large robes were swollen by the wind, making his figure even thinner.

Su Xiaoxiao still couldn't associate the current little pitiful person with the eight-foot-tall emperor in the original article who turned his hands to make clouds and his hands to make rain.

He limped slowly and walked slowly, looking so embarrassed that even the beggars on the street cast sympathetic glances at him.

"Look, this young man is too pitiful. He was beaten by Miss Su and his face can't be seen clearly. If you see her in the future, you should stay away from her. Do you understand? My dear grandson."

The old lady selling needlework tremblingly covered her mouth with her hands and talked to her grandson beside her.

"Milk, you're too loud."

The little grandson grabbed the old lady's hand awkwardly and looked at Su Xiaoxiao cautiously.

Su Xiaoxiao: ...You are still whispering behind your back?

Grandfather and grandson stood stiffly behind the stall holding hands. Su Xiaoxiao only raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

Li Sheng naturally heard the conversation between his grandfather and grandson behind him. I am afraid that even Miss Su did not know how bad her reputation was in Kyoto.

The direction Li Sheng went to was the palace.

Su Xiaoxiao walked quickly to him, her peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed, and the pearls on her tassel waver swayed beside her reddish earlobes blown by the wind, showing her unique style:

"You have to go back to the palace even though you are like this. Who will treat your injuries when you go back? Could it be that there is still someone who cares about you?"

Li Sheng accidentally saw the round white pearls colliding with the delicate pink. His eyes froze, and his long eyelashes drooped, just covering his evasive eyes.

He was wondering what her intentions were?

What good would it do her to fall out with Zhang Youqi and those people because of him?

Su Xiaoxiao got angry when she saw him looking like he was in a state of indifference. For some reason, ever since she wore this body, her temper was not as good as before.

577: "It will retain some of the original owner's temper, so that the host will not be too easy to OOC. Moreover, when the world ends, we will clean up the host's emotions in this world."

577 explained proudly.

Su Xiaoxiao: "Then you are quite humane?"

577: "Humph, of course."

Su Xiaoxiao grabbed Li Sheng's sleeves and walked to the other side. Li Sheng didn't want to have another conflict with this young lady, so he could only let her lead him.

The two of them walked to the Huichun Hall. There were not many patients for consultation today. Su Xiaoxiao pulled him into the hall, and a child with an immature face immediately stepped forward:

"Is this lady here to see a doctor?"

Su Xiaoxiao pushed Li Sheng in front of her, pointed at Li Sheng with a smile and said:

"It's not for me, it's for him."

The little drug boy was stunned, and then he realized what was happening, his face turned red and he stammered:

"Please...please ask this young master to follow me inside for consultation."

This young lady is too... gorgeous, so pretty.

The medicine boy nervously led Li Sheng into the inner room. When facing Su Xiaoxiao, he did not dare to look up at her, and only spoke quickly:

"Miss, please wait here."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded and started walking in the medicine hall, looking at the names of medicinal materials.

*

Today's court meeting was extremely long, and the ministers were noisy. The emperor on the dragon throne was very depressed. He could no longer listen to what the ministers below said. Standing next to him was a man with a pale and handsome face. The eunuch took a peek at the emperor's tired state. He stepped forward, bent down, lowered his head and whispered in the emperor's ear:

"Your Majesty, do you want to withdraw from the court?"

The old emperor raised his eyes with difficulty and pointed with his fingers. The eunuch understood and interrupted the quarreling ministers with a sharp voice:

"Retreat from the court~!"

A fat figure in crimson official uniform flew out, knelt down and shouted:

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, I have one more thing to report to you. Yesterday, General Su's daughter Su Xiaoxiao rode in the city and defied the king's laws. I have to wonder how hard General Su put his daughter into such a lawless behavior. sex."

Wen Yu glanced at the kneeling officials on the ground.

A lecturer at the Hanlin Academy, an anti-martial arts sect.

After listening to this, the emperor frowned. After all, it was still a mess between the civil and military factions. He was already tired of dealing with it, put his forehead in thought, and waved:

"Retreat."

"His Majesty!"

The official who was kneeling on the ground was still complaining bitterly about Su Xiaoxiao's vicious use of power to bully others. Wen Yuli was wearing court uniform. When he passed by the official, his footsteps paused for a moment. He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice:

"Get up and stop shouting."

"Wen Xiang..."

The man stood up excitedly. He never thought that such a big man would talk to him. He must have agreed with his words. He said angrily:

"The Su family is so contemptuous of the king's laws, and His Majesty is actually so indulgent..."

Wen Yu didn't want to pay attention to this man. What he said made his ears tingle. He just smiled and walked forward slowly.

The official kept chattering and wanted to continue to exchange his views on the country and criticism of generals like Su Yi with the young right minister. He quickly joined in. Wen Yu inadvertently saw the two people walking together in front of him and called out. :

"Shilang Su, please stay."

When Su Xiwu heard someone calling him, he had to turn his head and saw Wen Yu walking towards him, followed by the official who had just angrily scolded his little sister for speaking ill of his father.

If he remembered correctly, this person seemed to have just been promoted to a bachelor's degree in the Hanlin Academy.

Humph, sour scholar.

"Why did Prime Minister Wen call my subordinates?"

He was a little confused and didn't understand why Wen Yu called him. This was the first time he had interacted with this right minister.

"This gentleman seems to have a lot of suggestions for General Su, so I thought it would be better to go with him so that we can communicate more easily."

Su Xiwu was astonished after hearing this. This Wen Xiang was so immoral that he wouldn't let anyone speak ill of him in front of his son. The official looked like a dishonest person, so he had to bow his head and say goodbye in a hurry.

Su Xiwu watched him leave, then turned sideways and asked:

"What does Wen Xiang mean?"

Wen Yu chuckled softly:

"It doesn't mean anything else."

The man in front of him, lined with crimson official robes, has cold white skin, eyebrows like ink strokes, deep eye sockets, and eyes like bright stars. Although he looks smiling, he always gives people the feeling that he is in layers of clouds and mist, and no one can The illusion of proximity.

I have to admit that Wen Yu looks very good.

"Shilang Su, your eyes are quite similar to your sister's."

The voice was playful, Su Xiwu heard Wen Yu mention Su Xiaoxiao, and he was unhappy:

"Wen Xiang."

"One step ahead."

Wen Yu easily avoided Su Xiwu's warning words and left gracefully.

"Shilang Su, your sister and Wen Xiang..."

The colleague wanted to ask but was interrupted by Su Xiwu:

"There is no involvement."

What Wen Yu said was so ambiguous that Su Xiwu couldn't figure out what he meant.

No matter how much Su Xiwu thought about it, he never thought that Wen Yu was actually just a bitch.

As soon as he saw Su Xiwu's eyes, he thought of Su Xiaoxiao's agility and brightness. When he became curious, he wanted to see if his brother would be so fun to tease.

The result was extremely boring.

*

"Miss, there is an imperial edict in the house."

A man's voice unexpectedly sounded from behind, startling Su Xiaoxiao.

The man in front of her was an ordinary-looking man with an honest look on his face. His eyes were lifeless. Su Xiaoxiao's hair stood on end:

"who are you?"

The man lowered his head and replied:

"I am Xiangnan who takes over from Xiangbei to protect the safety of the young lady."

When he said this, Su Xiaoxiao knew what was going on. The original grandfather's family had a group of hidden guards that no one knew about. Xiangbei followed him from Jinling as Mrs. Su's hidden guards. Later, the original owner was born. Now, Xiangbei has also shouldered the responsibility of protecting her. He has never appeared in normal times. He will only appear when the original owner is in danger. The last time the original owner followed Mrs. Su to worship Buddha and was assassinated, Xiangbei wanted to protect them. , died there.

Su Xiaoxiao put down the medicinal materials she picked up at random:

"Wait a moment."

Nodding to the south and waiting sideways, Su Xiaoxiao called the little medicine boy and handed him the purse around her waist:

"Please give this package to the young master later, and tell me that I have something to do at home and leave beforehand."

The little medicine boy took it carefully:

"Ok."

——Inside the palace

"Your Highness, today..."

The cloud-patterned smoke from a gilt-copper incense burner on the sandalwood table obscured the man's expression. His well-jointed hands played with 12 Buddhist beads of Qinnan agarwood in series. The navy blue tapestry robe embroidered with flowing clouds was slim and jade-like. , the whole person looks like a splash-ink landscape painting.

"Miss Su rescued Daxia's hostage Li Sheng and had a bad time with Zhang Youqi and others."

The voice of the person below was narrating without any fluctuation. The man's hand playing with the beads suddenly stopped, and his voice was as deep as a rock:

"Xiaoxiao protected Li Sheng?"

"Yes."

The air seemed to have stopped flowing, and the lowly man knelt on the ground. The "click" sound of the beads breaking broke the glass called silence.