The killer concubine of the sick prince

Jiang Jiuyi's question was very simple. After all, Ren Yunliang also seemed to be rich. If he was given a lot of money, it would not be impossible to switch to someone else's command, but it would change his taste if it fell into Zhao Ruixi's ears.

Talked like he cared about him.

Zhao Ruixi was choked up by Jiang Jiuyi's bold words, and was gasping for breath, as if he was both angry and ashamed.

Jiang Jiuyi couldn't understand the embarrassment, the tenderness, the shock, and the shame in his eyes, but Zhao Ruixi's eyes were like a big complicated dyeing vat, and the layer-by-layer changes made him amazed.

"you you--"

Jiang Jiuyi looked like I knew everything, "Don't worry, I have my own professional ethics."

Zhao Ruixi wanted to show a calm and indifferent smile, and then found—oh, he couldn't smile.

It took him a lot of effort to clean up his expression, "Oh, what work ethic do you have?"

Jiang Jiuyi suddenly stretched out a finger, "First, never easily shift your mission target due to external factors." As he spoke, he remembered the killer who died in his hands when he first came to this era. This is the mission goal A typical negative teaching material that is not clear.

"Second, the task of receiving orders must be completed, regardless of the cost of the method." So even if he wants to wear women's clothes, he can keep his face unchanged.

"Third, first-come-first-serve is important when receiving orders."

"So, if I accept the order to be your guard, I won't break the contract."

Zhao Ruixi was amused by Jiang Jiuyi's seriousness, but he said seriously, "That's not right."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Jiuyi was puzzled. He had confidence in his professional ethics, so what could be wrong?

"First, you accepted the order to be my concubine first, and then you took the money and left. But after that, you accepted the order to be my guard, and you won't be free until I agree."

Jiang Jiuyi was stunned for a moment. In his opinion, these two things were the same thing, and they both stayed in Prince Xi's mansion as Zhao Ruixi's shield.

"Is there a difference?"

I saw Zhao Ruixi leaned over and approached slowly, his warm breath hit his body, as if the temperature had risen.

"This king's concubine wants to sleep with this king."

Jiang Jiuyi is not a novice who doesn't understand anything, usually a man who says this often means that he wants to do something bad, but what he doesn't understand now is that Zhao Ruixi can really attack a teenage boy like him.

He shrank his shoulders back, trying to avoid the big net that covered him, but the hands around his waist behind him made it impossible for him to retreat.

"Can you do it?" Jiang Jiuyi asked. He remembered that when he was reading these days, he saw that women in the Great Rong Dynasty were only 15 years old before they could marry. ?”

Zhao Ruixi's face turned green, then white, then green, suddenly let go, and turned around angrily, "Go and read your book, don't disturb the king's work."

"Oh." Jiang Jiuyi replied in a dumbfounded manner, and couldn't help sticking out her tongue at Zhao Ruixi's back, then went to her small study room humming a little song.

The room became quiet again, Zhao Ruixi looked at the Guigong ball on the table, and remembered the feeling when Jiang Jiuyi was held in his arms just now, couldn't help rubbing his fingers.

"What a wonderful little fellow."

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On New Year's Eve, the sky is full of stars, thousands of fireworks are set off, and it is even hard to tell which one is the real star for a while.

There is a warm pavilion in Prince Xi’s Mansion, where you can clearly see the excitement in the night sky. Jiang Jiuyi stared blankly at the night sky, as if seeing the brilliance of the bustling buildings, the flames of war and the narrow escape.

He glanced at Zhao Ruixi who was wrapped in a thick fur, and suddenly smiled and said, "Happy Chinese New Year."

Zhao Ruixi blinked, looked away calmly, and said softly after a long time: "Happy Chinese New Year."

And there was a slight blush on his cheeks.

In the yard, Chuntao and Changsheng were setting off fireworks, Aunt Xia He was telling them to pay attention to safety, and other servants in the mansion were also noisily congratulating the New Year.

Jiang Jiuyi thought that although this was an era that did not belong to him, it actually gave him the illusion of being at home.

That night Jiang Jiuyi drank, although Zhao Ruixi advised him not to drink, but he couldn't help thinking about it.

But few people can stop Jiang Jiuyi from doing what he wants to do.

Although the drunk Jiang Jiuyi wasn't crazy about drinking, she unexpectedly became more talkative. She stared at people with big watery eyes and smiled innocently for a long time. He said, "Do you know? Zhao Ruixi really So annoying."

The smile on Zhao Ruixi's face froze instantly, and he almost pinched Jiang Jiuyi's cheek to question.

"But—I didn't expect him to be pretty good..."

Zhao Ruixi hesitated for a moment, then heard Jiang Jiuyi say: "It would be great if he could live longer..."

Jiang Jiuyi's silly state aroused Zhao Ruixi's interest. Seeing him hooking his fingers, Jiang Jiuyi leaned over in a silly manner, with the smell of wine in his breath, "Why do you call me?"

"Which one do you like, Zhao Ruixi or Ren Yunliang?"

Jiang Jiuyi frowned. Is there no other option for this problem?He doesn't like either.

Jiang Jiuyi's silence made Zhao Ruixi's mood worse. Is this still something to consider?How can King Liuyang, who is loved by thousands of boudoir girls and fell in love with others at first sight, not compare to Ren Yunliang, a little Xidu dandy?

"If I have to choose one, maybe I hate Zhao Ruixi even more - I don't know Ren Yunliang well..."

Zhao Ruixi, "..."

This was really an answer that was completely unexpected to him. He simply twisted Jiang Jiuyi's face and asked, "I can't compare to Ren Yunliang?"

"I, I'm on good terms with him—" Jiang Jiuyi said vaguely.

Zhao Ruixi laughed angrily. It's really boring to compete with a drunk. He nodded Jiang Jiuyi's forehead, "Remember, you can only like this king. You can just hate that guy Ren Yunliang."

"Oh——" Jiang Jiuyi responded, and suddenly asked, "Can't I like pea yellow?"

Zhao Ruixi was a little confused, so, "What does your favorite food have to do with me?"

Jiang Jiuyi said seriously: "You tell me 'you can only like this king'."

I didn't feel it when I said it, but now being repeated is like being publicly executed, Zhao Ruixi feels that Jiang Jiuyi is simply the nemesis sent to him by heaven.

Seeing that Zhao Ruixi was silent, Jiang Jiuyi murmured: "Actually, I still like Empress Xia, I think Concubine Xian is also very good-looking and the old queen is also very temperamental..."

If Zhao Ruixi was still shocked when he heard Empress Xia, he was already numb when he heard the name of the last old lady.What kind of freak is Jiang Jiuyi, why does she keep staring at women who are older than herself!

Zhao Ruixi suddenly wanted to make trouble, and picked Jiang Jiuyi's chin and said, "Remember, you are my concubine, you can only like men, you can only like me."

Jiang Jiuyi stared blankly at Zhao Ruixi's face that suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, feeling that the other party's chattering was really annoying.

So he simply leaned forward and blocked the other party's voice.

For a moment, everything was silent.

[The author has something to say: Pitaya: An existence like Zhao Si who can be imprisoned but not imprisoned is always very criminal.

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