"Young Master," the vampire called out, turning to look at him, "Have you finished your medicine?"
Si Jin turned her gaze and pointed to the five empty wine cups. Her upturned peach blossom eyes were slightly hazy from the fragrance of the incense. She casually said, "I've finished drinking, but there's still a drop left in my mouth. Do you want me to... check?"
Song Linyuan stretched his hand out of the golden cage, his eyes showing some difficulty: "But my hands are locked, and I can't take off my gloves, so I can't open the cage."
“Easy,” Si Jin replied, lowering her eyes and biting her white glove without hesitation.
That wasn't all; he even took the opportunity to lightly kiss the servant's palm.
He went to so much trouble, shouldn't we give him a reward?
The next moment, the golden cage opened, and the vampire picked up his young master again.
Actually, it wouldn't be a bad idea to coax the medicine into taking it for the next six days.
Meanwhile, in her mind's eye, Xiao Yao was not only locked in a dark room but also had to watch over the extent of the Su family's property losses.
Sigh, being a wage earner these days is so hard!
Why is it that adults always have to bully the weak? Can we get a strategy guide so that it can join in the fun and offer some advice?
But it can't decide the plane of existence QAQ.
The little tiger propped its head up with one paw and continued working with a gloomy expression.
Little did they know, in the garden on the other side, Su Li was also frowning.
The man stared at the sapphire ring, turning it over and over for a long time, until he finally spotted a faint, traditional Chinese character "苏" (Su) on the inner ring and realized what it meant.
Didn't he carve that himself?
It's a family tradition; that young master is his...
Thinking of this, Su Li immediately rushed into the room, found the family tree, quickly flipped through a few pages, and was shocked—the thirty-sixth generation descendant? ???
"That guy surnamed Song!" Su Li gritted her teeth, wishing she could rush out and beat him up immediately.
But thinking that it would be inappropriate to disturb her at this time, and it might be very awkward, she decided to first develop a sweet-tasting medicine to change the way she was given medicine.
Once that beast Song leaves the room, we'll fight him to the death!!!
But this wait lasted until the next day.
Song Linyuan held the young master contentedly, occasionally calling out "Jinjin" and stealing a kiss.
After the boy gave a lazy reply, she would be happy for a long time: "How about I feed you medicine like this from now on?"
"No good." Si, the scumbag, is fickle: "The method is no longer novel after being used once. I refuse to drink it tomorrow."
“Of course, we won’t repeat these methods.” The vampire had already made up his mind: “How about tomorrow, a red gauze curtain paired with Hanfu while kneeling? Or the flying fish uniform of the Imperial Guard? How about that?”
Upon hearing this, the boy immediately became interested: "And the day after tomorrow?"
"An old castle, a cage, a tailcoat."
"The day after tomorrow?"
"A dense forest of vines, dressed as a gray wolf?"
Si Jin chuckled softly: "You certainly have a lot of clothes."
Song Linyuan liked to make him laugh, so he reached out and put his hand on Si Jin's waist, gently pressing the acupoints according to the massage techniques taught by Su Li.
"The flying fish suit is something I kept from when I was a member of the Imperial Guard, and the swallowtail coat is something I kept from when I went to the West. I don't have the gray wolf suit, but I can buy one now."
"Anyway, I'll do anything to make Jinjin happy. Are you sleepy?"
Si Jin nodded, and then heard the other person instruct, "Go to sleep. I'll go make you some food and wake you up in a bit."
The vampire got out of bed, kissed Si Jin, and went to the kitchen to cook. But as soon as he entered the room, a foul smell of medicine hit him.
At the edge of the ancient stove where firewood was being added, Su Li's face was covered in soot, but she still persisted in trying to light the fire.
"What are you doing?" Song Linyuan walked over, wanting to help, but saw Su Li raise her hand and gently press her thumb on her philtrum.
He spoke cautiously, "Don't talk to me, or I'm afraid I'll faint from anger."
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A side note: The corrupt head of the Eastern Depot, the Ninth Prince, who was harmed by the corrupt system of the court and whose family was raided and who ended up in a brothel, versus the Crown Prince Yuan, who initially thought the bad emperor was right, but later realized that Jinjin was right and helped Jinjin gather power to seize the throne.
At the beginning, Yuan, under the orders of the evil emperor, confiscated Jin Jin's family property. (PS: Jin Jin only lived alone! Alone! Alone! There was no hatred from his parents or relatives. The so-called confiscation of property was just to dismiss Jin Jin from his post and investigate him, and to confiscate his family property into the national treasury. What are you thinking? How could I, a sweet romance writer, do that?)
He also secretly broke into prison, killed people, visited brothels, and changed all the systems left by the bad emperor in order to help Jinjin.
In order to openly and legitimately present the gift to Jinjin, I issued an edict to give the same gift to everyone in the world. Everyone thought I was going to be a wise ruler, but in fact I just wanted to please you.
Ahhh! This is absolutely amazing! I dreamt about it while I was sleeping, and as soon as I woke up, I immediately started to refine the story. I'll definitely write it down someday, hehe.
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