Su Jinghong traveled through time.
Time-travel into a broken sleeve.
Everyone shouted to beat him.
"Sob, sob... Young Master, you are too reckless. No matter how handsome the young master of the Wu Family is, he is still an extremely talented expert. How, how can you fight him head-on?"
Little Cui had been crying for two hours.
The thing she said could be described in a simple sentence: Su Jinghong, who had lost his sleeve, was attracted by her beauty and was beaten up because he failed to do it in the early autumn.
He was not seriously injured.
A few of his ribs were broken.
Su Jinghong reached out and touched his face, but it was covered with a thick layer of rouge.
"Go get some water. I want to wash my face."
"Oh, yes, young master." Xiaocui was a little surprised, but she still did as she was told.
She had long said that the young master was handsome and unrestrained. Even if he didn't have any make-up, he could still charm people.
However, the young master had to listen to Second Miss and dress himself up beautifully.
After washing his face, Su Jinghong showed his original appearance.
Long Eyebrow, Phoenix Eyes, cherry-colored lips, flawless jade skin, and every part of it was perfect and impeccable.
In that pair of decadent eyes, the turbid mist had long disappeared, leaving only a sharp cold light.
After seeing himself clearly in the mirror, Su Jinghong was more sure that this body was a woman with a stunning appearance.
"Tsk, how dare a good-for-nothing like you covet Brother Qing Qiu?"
A group of people came in from the door.
The leader was dressed in a purple-and-white satin dress, with almond-shaped eyes. He did not hide the hatred in his eyes at all.
This was the second daughter of the Su family, Su Yiyi.
She hated Su Jinghong.
At the same time, she also liked Wu Qingqiu very much.
Therefore, when she heard that her dream lover had almost been killed, she rushed over without stopping.
"Shameless thing. Why don't you take a mirror and look at it first? Who would like a disgusting broken sleeve like you?" Su Yiyi spat on the ground.
"Second Miss, Big Master is like this. It's not the first time that you've heard of it."
"Yeah, I'm afraid that even a doctor can't cure this kind of hidden disease!"
The maids and older female servants followed closely behind.
They mocked and mocked him.
Su Jinghong didn't move at all.
She was sorting out a part of "Su Jinghong"'s memory.
The original was the daughter of the eldest branch of the Su family and the maidservant.
Without status or status, in order to keep her child alive, she could only pretend to be a man and become part of the Su family.
It was a pity that the strong were respected on the continent.
Regardless of gender.
Su Jinghong had no talent, and he was destined to be humiliated.
"To tell you the truth, I did see a doctor." Su Jinghong chuckled and sat up from the bed.
Her red dress was gorgeous, and her satin-like black hair was tied behind her head. Her phoenix eyes were light, and her long eyebrows were sharp. The scars on her face did not damage her appearance, but made her look more arrogant.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly.
Evil and cold.
This time, not only Su Yiyi, but also the maids and older female servants who had followed them were stunned.
There seemed to be something wrong with Big Master.
It was obvious that he had been beaten so badly, but why was he not depressed or dispirited at all? Instead, he had a kind of breathtaking courage.
Were they seeing things?
"You went to see him? What did the doctor say?"
"He said that this is a inherited disease of the family, and it has a very long period of time. If it doesn't work now, it doesn't mean that it won't work in the future. So, Second Sister... you have to be careful."
Su Jinghong's eyes narrowed, and his smile was very annoying.
How could she not tell that Su Yiyi was here to pick a fight?
Among the children of the third branch of the Su family, only the second branch's Su Yiyi was the most talented and domineering. However, the patriarch only favored Su Jinghong.
Therefore, even if Su Jinghong was useless, Su Yiyi often envied him so much that her eyes turned red.
When they arrived at the academy, they would be bullied in different ways.
It was common for people to tear books and wet cold water.
This time, Su Jinghong almost touched her lover. He had a new and old hatred, so he would not let it go.
But she didn't know that the soft bag was dead.
What was sitting here now was a piece of iron plate!
