After being bullied and crying after being dressed as a fool

"It's so itchy!" Sheng Xia shrunk her neck and raised her hand to push Ji Chiye.

Of course, the more he tried to push Ji Chiye away, the tighter Ji Chiye's body became.

Almost suppressed Midsummer.

In the space, Yin Wuzhou, who was watching this scene, clenched his knuckles and rattled.

In the ninth reincarnation, he had never seen Ji Chiye treat the first eight like this.

But he couldn't see the slightest love for Xiao Jiu from Ji Chiye's eyes, and those amorous eyes were full of malicious banter.What did he think of Xiao Jiu?

Is it a toy he used for entertainment!

I still like to bully Xiao Jiu who is full of maliciousness.

"I'm going to be crushed to death by you!" Sheng Xia's small face was tightly pressed against Ji Chiye's chest and rubbed.

Seeing that Ji Chiye had no intention of getting up, Sheng Xia opened his mouth angrily and gulped Ji Chiye.

"hiss……"

Ji Chiye's eyes darkened in an instant, his body did not leave, he leaned on Sheng Xia's body, firmly held Sheng Xia's small hands with one hand, and pressed it against the top of his head.

"How dare you beat me!"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, opened his mouth and slowly bit the side of Sheng Xia's fair and smooth neck.

"Oh...it hurts...you're a dog..." Sheng Xia's writhing body struggled, but he didn't know martial arts and his strength was weak. He was firmly imprisoned by Ji Chiye.

And Ji Chiye slowly tore through Midsummer like a wild beast.

Let the blood ooze from the white neck of Midsummer.

There is a fishy and sweet fragrance in the mouth.

At this moment, Sheng Xia is scared, he can't guess Ji Chiye's thoughts, he only feels that this person is uncertain, he is a person who smiled kindly and gently at you one moment, and is like a hellish ghost in the next moment The one who devours you.

"My lord, it's alright if I'm wrong丨" "Don't worry, I'll listen to you in everything from now on."

Ji Chiye left Midsummer's fair and smooth neck with unsatisfactory feelings.

He got up, took out his handkerchief, and slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

After wiping the blood, he threw the handkerchief in his hand to Sheng Xia, who was clutching his neck and curled up into a ball, "Wipe the blood!"

After speaking, the man stepped forward and left.

Shengxia threw Ji Chiye's handkerchief on the ground in disgust.

"Use this." In the space, Yin Wuzhou held a clean white veil in his hand, "It's been washed, it's clean."

Sheng Xia stretched out his hand to the door of the space, took the handkerchief over, pressed it on the wound on his neck bitten by Ji Chiye, and said with teeth: "He is a lunatic!"

Then Sheng Xia simply stopped the bleeding for herself, and returned the veil to Yin Wuzhou.

Ji Chiye is a cunning and thoughtful person. Sheng Xia is afraid that he will find out the existence of this handkerchief, so he will inevitably bully him again.

Yin Wuzhou also understood Sheng Xia's thoughts very well.

After he collected the veil, he went to the spring to wash the veil in his hand.

Ling Gu followed him, "Master, his blood smells so good." After a while, he looked at the complicated eyes of Yin Wuzhou, "It's the fragrance from the soul, isn't he an ordinary person?"

Yin Wuzhou stared at the blood stains on the handkerchief, "His soul is very fragrant."

After only saying this sentence, the man quickened his pace and walked to the spring.

However, the man did not wash the handkerchief in his hand, but went back to the thatched cottage silently.

For two full days, no one left the thatched cottage.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the Mingxuan Pavilion Poetry Competition.

After Sheng Xia was bitten by Ji Chiye, she became a lot more honest, mainly because she was in a bad mood.

Ask anyone who sees the sky being bullied, and they won't feel better.

Ji Chiye came back from the early morning, changed into a suit of clothes, and led Sheng Xia's little hands into the carriage.

In the carriage, Ji Chiye's eyes fell on the wound on Shengxia's neck that he had bitten.

The wound is still a little red and swollen, it seems to be inflamed with water.

"When you come back, wipe the wound with medicine, don't leave some scars after infection, it won't look good!"

It was all caused by you, but you are still making sarcastic remarks here. Sheng Xia glanced at Ji Chiye, and was dissatisfied and angry with this man, and didn't say anything to him, mainly because he didn't want to be bullied anymore.

The man just lowered his head silently, hoping that before Ji Chiye died, he could find the key and leave the sickness in front of him as soon as possible.

"Still angry!" Ji Chiye suddenly moved closer to Sheng Xia, his fingertips raised Sheng Xia's chin, his picky eyes were lightly raised, with a wicked smile, "I have such a beautiful little face, but I have been pulling it all day long." You are not happy with your long face, so God gave you a pretty face for nothing."

Having said that, Ji Chiye took out the dagger, and pressed the sharp point on Shengxia's fair cheek, "It's such a waste of money, it's better to destroy him directly."

"Ji Chiye, don't bully people too much." Sheng Xia rubbed his sore nose, "No matter what, I still bear the title of the prince of the Duke's Mansion."

Saying that, Sheng Xia took a look at the dagger, "That's my dagger, don't be ashamed to take it for yourself."

"Give it back to me."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Xia reached out to grab the dagger in Ji Chiye's hand.

Don't be afraid that Ji Chiye will cut his cheek.

Indeed, Sheng Xia was sure that Ji Chiye would not cut his cheek on the way to Mingxuan Pavilion.

And when Sheng Xia became eloquent, Ji Chiye really liked it.

He likes to be tamed, and he doesn't like the kind of lamb that is slaughtered, it's too boring to play like that.

So the two went back and forth in the car and got entangled.

Ji Chiye was afraid that the sharp point of the knife would hurt Shengxia, so he missed the time to go to Mingxuan Pavilion, so he put the dagger in his inner pocket.

Sheng Xia wanted to get back his things, so he went to pick Ji Chiye's clothes.

Ji Chiye really enjoyed the feeling of being stripped of his clothes in midsummer.

No one tried to stop him, and let Sheng Xia do whatever he wanted on him.

It is true that Ji Chiye is certain that Midsummer will not be able to get that dagger.

At this time the carriage stopped, the curtain was lifted, and Ji Yutang was stunned looking at the scene inside the carriage.

At this moment, I saw Sheng Xia sitting on Ji Chiye's body. Ji Chiye's front clothes were loose and messy. The most conspicuous thing was that Sheng Xia's small hand stretched in from Ji Chiye's neckline, arching around like a kitten inside. , It can no longer be described as ambiguous.

"Uh! Sorry to bother you." Ji Yutang said, and immediately put down the car curtain.

Sheng Xia's head hurts, "It's over, I was misunderstood."

"We are husband and wife, isn't it normal to do this! There is no misunderstanding." Ji Chiye lay on the car board, with one hand wrapped around Shengxia's waist very naturally.

"What are we doing?" Sheng Xia was extremely helpless, "I just want to get my dagger back!"

With that said, he got off Ji Chiye, ignored him, raised the curtain, and jumped out of the carriage.

Ji Yutang did not go far, he chased after him.Before Midsummer could speak, Ji Yutang said first: "It's over!"

Finished?Sheng Xia's face was disheveled, "Uncle Nine Emperors, you have too much yellow waste in your mind, me and..." "Shh!" Ji Yutang put a finger on Sheng Xia's lips, and immediately swept it away. He said: "The son married by the prince is a mentally disabled person, you forgot to pretend, don't make the prince dissatisfied, and the prince will suffer at that time."

After speaking, Ji Yutang withdrew his hand, and looked over Shengxia to Ji Chiye who was walking from behind him.

Ji Chiye tidied up his clothes, approached the two of them, and put one hand around Sheng Xia's waist, "I made Uncle Nine Emperors laugh at me." He said, looking down at Sheng Xia, "Newlyweds, the princess is always tired of Chi Ye wants."

want!This word was almost disgusting and vomited Midsummer.

Ji Yutang smiled, but remained silent.

Then the three entered Mingxuan Pavilion.

Many literati and scholars who have come to participate in the poetry competition have arrived in the hall.

There are chairs for guests and referees on the high platform.

The pavilion master Ming Zixuan came to entertain Ji Chiye, Shengxia and Ji Yutang.

The hostess invited the three of them to the high platform and arranged their respective seats. Since there were other matters to be done, Ming Zixuan left.

At this time, several people were already sitting on the high platform.

Sheng Xia only recognized one of them, the prince, who was also the suspect in assassinating Ji Chiye, so he couldn't take it lightly.

Although Sheng Xia had never seen the rest of them, they must be prominent officials, wealthy, etc., and it is yet to be determined whether they are suspects.After all, it's hard to say which prince they belonged to.

Ji Chiye and Ji Yutang exchanged simple greetings with them and then sat down.Sitting in their respective positions and looking ahead, I don't know where to look, and no one talks to anyone.

Sheng Xia sat between the two of them, looked left and right.

Can't sit still!

He is a restless person in class.

Among the two people around him, Sheng Xia preferred to chat with Ji Yutang, who was always calm and gentle.

At this moment, Sheng Xia tilted her head and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Uncle Nine Emperors, is the Eighth Prince coming today?"

Ji Yutang glanced at Ji Chiye, and replied: "Should come, he will come for the past two years, why are you interested in him?"

Ji Yutang had saved Midsummer several times, so he didn't hide it from him when Midsummer arrived, "I was knocked out by him that day and sold into the small house." He is probably the one who is going to assassinate Ji Chiye's bum today.

Hearing Sheng Xia's words, Ji Yutang glanced sideways at Ji Chiye, obviously knowing that Ji Chiye had found out all of this.

Ji Chiye's eyes were still looking ahead, not knowing where to look, but his fingertips were wrapped around a strand of midsummer's hair at some point.

Sheng Xia was so busy talking to Ji Yutang that she didn't notice that her long hair was clenched in Ji Chiye's hands.

"The eighth prince is not a good person. I didn't offend him. He implicated me because of his quarrel with Ji Chiye. You should be more careful about this kind of person."

Sheng Xia has a good impression of Ji Yutang, so he is very friendly with him.

Ji Yutang glanced calmly at the long hair in Ji Chiye's hand, "Thank you very much for the reminder, princess." After a while, "I also kindly remind the princess, don't get too close to me, lest... " "Oh!" Sheng Xia covered a piece of scalp, grinning and turned to look at Ji Chiye's hand.

— Pang Ji Yutang: Blame me, the reminder is late.

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