Chapter 43 Indulge Her

Xiao Jin held her wrist tightly.

Su Tangyu had no choice but to walk down into the warm pool with her clothes on. The water came up and soaked her skirt, which stuck tightly to her delicate body.

"Your Highness, I..." Su Tangyu had just stood firm and hadn't finished speaking when Xiao Jin pulled her into his arms with great force.

Xiao Jin pinched Su Tangyu's waist with one hand and held her neck with the other.

He lowered his head and kissed fiercely!

And rude!

All the sweet saliva was licked and swallowed cleanly.

It was not until Su Tangyu was almost out of breath and pushed and beat his chest as if asking for help that Xiao Jin let her go.

Su Tangyu gasped uncomfortably, her eyelashes were wet, and tears fell like beads.

Xiao Jin looked down at her, his hand sliding from her shoulder to her waist, gently patting her back to soothe her breathing. When Su Tangyu recovered a little, Xiao Jin raised the corner of his mouth and kissed her again...

Three times back and forth!

Su Tangyu couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to escape.

She dived down like a nimble fish, and hid from Xiao Jin's arms to the other side.

“Crash—”

Su Tangyu broke out of the water.

She lay limply on the jade tiles of the warm pool, her snow-white skin flushed red, and she didn't even have the strength to climb up.

"It turned out to be a small fish."

Xiao Jin walked up behind Su Tangyu, raised his hand and pinched her little face, saying in a lazy and playful tone: "A fish can't live without water, where can you run to?"

"Your Highness..." Su Tangyu stared at him with tears in her eyes.

Xiao Jin is getting more and more excessive!

Even a clay man still has some anger. Su Tangyu pursed her lips and touched her broken lips, and took a breath in pain.

Without caring for the moment, Su Tangyu glared at him and cursed, "Your Highness is so annoying!"

"asshole!"

Xiao Jin was amused.

He leaned forward, his sturdy and powerful body casting a large shadow, completely enveloping Su Tangyu in his domain.

"Swearing is so soft?"

There was a look of evil amusement in Xiao Jin's eyes. He exerted force with his fingertips and tore a large piece of the skirt with a "swish".

"Xiao Yu'er, today I will teach you how to write the word 'beast'."

…

Qinglan brought a new skirt.

She knelt on the ground with her head bowed, not daring to raise her head, "My Lord, Madam."

"lay down."

Qinglan put down the tray, bent down, lowered her head, and hurried out.

Before closing the door, she vaguely heard a slapping sound, and her heart suddenly jumped. Who was hit?

The prince wouldn't beat his wife to death, would he?

The opposite is true.

Xiao Jin touched his chin, and the force was like a kitten's paw touching him.

He watched Su Tangyu dressing with her back to him. The large red marks on her fair skin were shocking. Xiao Jin chuckled, "Xiao Yu'er, are you angry?"

"I dare not."

Su Tangyu tied the bow and turned around to avoid Xiao Jin's sight, but had to face the pieces of cloth floating on the pool water.

Su Tangyu looked embarrassed and bowed, "Your Highness, Tangyu will take his leave first."

Xiao Jin: "Do you want to go and deliver the final meal?"

Su Tangyu suddenly froze in place.

She raised her head, her almond eyes startled, and couldn't wait to ask, "Whose?"

Xiao Jin curled up the corners of his mouth and opened his hands carelessly, revealing everything.

"Help me change my clothes."

Su Tangyu gritted her teeth, walked over angrily, and helped Xiao Jin put on his gorgeous clothes.

Finally, after tying the belt, Su Tangyu raised her eyes and stared at him, urging, "Your Highness, can you tell me now?"

"Song Meifang attempted to murder the mistress's legitimate son. She will be executed at noon today!"

"today?"

Su Tangyu was stunned for a moment and turned to look at the sky.

It's already the second day!

It was just dawn.

There’s still time!

Su Tangyu lifted her skirt, turned around and took two steps. Then she remembered something, pursed her lips and reluctantly returned to Xiao Jin.

"My Lord... please take me there."

"Good girl." Xiao Jin put his arm around Su Tangyu's waist and raised his hand to touch the tip of her nose. "Xiao Yu'er, you don't have to pretend all the time in front of me."

Xiao Jin pointed out her previous delicate and lovable appearance.

Su Tangyu's schemes are like those of a child.

Xiao Jin likes to enjoy and play with her.

But he is not satisfied now.

He wanted to peel off Su Tangyu's layers of disguise...

A delicate beauty?

good.

Hot-tempered and aggressive?

More exciting!

Xiao Jin's eyes were sharp and scorching, full of predatory possessiveness.

He lowered his head and kissed Su Tangyu's forehead, his tone low and strong: "You can act like a spoiled child."

"It's okay to have a little temper and act out of character."

"This king allows you to have some small thoughts..."

He can treat it as a hobby and pamper her!

Indulge her!

"But you can't hide it from me!"

"You can't refuse this king's favor, remember?"

Su Tangyu lowered her head and avoided Xiao Jin's gaze, "Tangyu obeys your command."

"That's good."

Xiao Jin arranged a carriage and took Su Tangyu to the death row.

Prisoners sentenced to death at noon will have a sumptuous final meal that morning.

It can also fulfill a small wish.

When Su Tangyu walked in with the last meal, she heard a piglet-like cry.

"Wa ...

Su Baojun cried miserably, "Mom, please don't die!"

"Ah ...

Song Meifang hugged Su Baojun and cried bitterly, "My son! Wuuuuuu - mother can't bear to leave you!"

"Shut up!"

The guards on death row couldn't stand it anymore and kicked the door, "They've been howling for an hour! Is it going to stop?

"You committed a capital crime, and you still have the nerve to cry!"

At this time, Su Tangyu was seen dressed in a noble and beautiful manner, unlike an ordinary person. She was holding the last meal of her execution in her hand.

The yamen runners exchanged glances and immediately went to greet him: "Excuse me, are you Madam Su?"

Su Tangyu nodded, "It's me."

"Mrs. Su, please!"

The bailiff opened the prison door, rushed in, separated the mother and son, and pressed them to the ground.

Su Tangyu walked in and placed the final meal in front of Song Meifang, "Auntie, I'm here to see you off for the last time."

"Su Tangyu! You bitch!"

When Song Meifang saw her, her face twisted and she screamed and cursed: "Ahhh! I should have killed you twelve years ago!!! Bitch, you will not die well——"

The bailiff kicked her hard and said, "Behave yourself!"

"mother--"

Su Baojun cried and struggled, "I want my mother——"

"My son!" Song Meifang raised her head and looked at Su Baojun with tears streaming down her face.

Because she loves her son so much, Song Meifang's expression changes in a minute.

She seemed to have forgotten that she was still cursing Su Tangyu, shamelessly and shamelessly kowtowed to her and begged: "Tangyu! Baojun is your brother! Please save him!"

"Aunt, please! He's only eight years old! He's innocent!"

Song Meifang's head was bruised.

Blood was all over the floor, but she continued to cry and beg without feeling any pain: "Su Tangyu, please save Baojun!"

"In my next life, I will work like a slave to repay you!"

Su Tangyu snorted and laughed, his eyes extremely cold.

She looked down upon Song Meifang with condescending disdain, her tone filled with sarcasm and hatred: "Auntie, have you forgotten? You watched my mother bleed to death!"

"I was only six years old at the time. My mother was gone, and my younger brother was gone too."

"Auntie, go ahead and don't worry!"

Su Tangyu turned her head and looked at Su Baojun with cold and ruthless eyes. "Soon, your precious son will go to the underground and reunite with you."

"No--"

Song Meifang cried heartbreakingly and cursed loudly: "Su Tangyu, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

"Be a ghost?"

Su Tangyu chuckled and kicked over the last meal. "Auntie, I'll wait."