Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

Rong Jin brought her here and revealed these secrets in front of her, actually determined not to let her leave.

Either stay by his side, or become a cup of yellow earth, buried forever underground.

Old Lord Shen understood this principle, and Su Tang naturally understood it as well.

He suddenly placed the truth before her, not giving her a chance to choose at all. Su Tang could only accept it, whether she wanted to or not.

As for Shen Tao, although she was arrogant, spoiled, and domineering, she was only sixteen years old. How much could a sixteen-year-old girl experience? Suddenly learning such explosive news in a short period of time, she was stunned into a daze.

Her reaction was within Rong Jin's expectations.

He lifted the curtain, walked to her side, and pulled her into his arms. The candles on the ground had not been extinguished, but no one cared about them.

Su Tang was pulled far away, but for a moment, she felt that the fire would burn her.

That's right, wasn't she playing with fire right now?

She stared blankly at Rong Jin, various complex emotions flashing in her eyes.

Rong Jin had discovered long ago that these eyes never lied. For example, at this moment, he saw the intention to retreat within them.

He lowered his eyes, his slender index finger suddenly touching his lips, his voice low and with a hint of a smile, "Little Tao'er, don't rush to speak, think carefully. I know you won't disappoint me."

He blocked all the words Su Tang wanted to refuse, leaving her at a loss for how to answer. Her eyes flickered, and in the end, she didn't dare to look at him at all.

In the candlelight, Rong Jin's profile was stern and handsome. When he looked down at her, a small shadow fell in his eyes, gloomy and deep, but his face held a gentle smile as he said, "Little Tao'er has always been curious about my identity, hasn't she?"

"Now, you know."

The candlelight finally spread to the curtain, instantly igniting it and causing her to jump in fright under the raging flames.

She wanted to escape, but the great demon king beside her held her waist tightly.

The little girl's waist was slender, as if it could be broken with a pinch, but he had to admit that he really liked it.

So, she had better be obedient to him.

Rong Jin was now trying his best to pretend to be gentle and amiable, but his ferocity couldn't be hidden at all. It was easy to reveal from the details, and there was a raging fire beside them. Which normal person would ask you these things in such a dangerous situation?

He was simply a devil himself.

Shen Tao had experienced too little. Her short life made it impossible for her to make the right decision.

No, the devil had never given her a chance. She only had one option from beginning to end.

She bit her lip, her eyes timid, and she had lost her usual arrogance.

Rong Jin originally thought that what he liked was her vitality, her arrogance and willfulness, but when she began to be afraid, he realized that no matter what expression she made with that beautiful little face, it could make his heart itch.

"Little Tao'er, you haven't given me an answer yet."

Listen to how gentle he is.

If it weren't for the fire next to them, Su Tang would have almost believed him.

"I, I won't leave. Little Ninth Uncle, please put out the fire. Grandpa is still inside." Her voice was tinged with a sob, but Rong Jin damn liked it.

At that moment, he wanted to bully her until she cried.

But in the end, he didn't do so. There would be plenty of time in the future. Anyway, she was his, and he would have a long time to slowly do what he liked.

"Then, listen to Little Tao'er."

The corners of Rong Jin's lips turned up slightly, indicating his good mood. With his order, someone quickly came in to put out the fire.

The fire looked exaggerated, but it wasn't actually that big, and it was quickly extinguished.

But Su Tang was choked by the smoke and coughed non-stop. In the end, tears flowed out, and her eyes were red, like a little white rabbit, pitiful and cute.

Although Rong Jin wanted to bully her until she cried, he didn't expect it to happen in this way.

Sure enough, she was very cute.

"Alright, don't cry, let's go back."

Su Tang was already outside the bedroom at this time. She didn't want to leave, so she stood on the porch in the cold wind. She tugged on Rong Jin's sleeve, her eyes filled with fear and trepidation, but for some reason, she mustered her courage.

"What about Grandpa, Little Ninth Uncle? How is my grandpa?"

Rong Jin tucked the stray strands of hair from her forehead behind her ear and coaxed her softly, "He's fine. The steward has arranged for him to sleep in the next room. As for you, my lovely Little Tao'er, it's getting late, you should go back and rest."

This time, Su Tang didn't stop him, but obediently went back. However, perhaps she was too frightened, and then she caught a bit of cold wind, anyway, she fell ill after returning.

She was drowsy, and when she woke up, it was already the next day.

But even after waking up, her head was still sluggish and confused.

The maid had been serving her all the time. Seeing her wake up, her eyes lit up, "Miss, you're finally awake. You scared this servant to death. You've been sleeping for a whole day and night."

When Su Tang spoke, she found that her throat was as sore as if it were on fire, burning hot.

As soon as she made a sound, the maid immediately brought a cup of warm water, "Miss, the doctor said that you inhaled some smoke, and your throat will hurt when you wake up. Drink some water quickly."

The warm water went down her throat and into her stomach, and the burning pain subsided a little, and even her drowsy head began to clear.

"When I was unconscious, did anything happen?" As soon as she spoke, she realized that her throat hurt more than she had imagined, and her voice was hoarse.

The maid lovingly tucked the quilt around her, "Nothing happened. Ninth Lord has been with you all the time. If you had woken up a little earlier, you would have seen Ninth Lord as soon as you opened your eyes."

Rarely, she didn't say anything when Rong Jin was mentioned.

The maid thought her throat hurt and said, "Miss, it's time to take your medicine."

Su Tang wasn't being willful at all at this time. The maid brought over the dark medicine, and she took a deep breath, pinched her nose, and drank it all in one gulp.

Her face wrinkled up because it was too bitter.

Just then, a candied fruit was suddenly stuffed into her mouth. The candied fruit was sweet and diluted the bitterness in her mouth.

She looked up and realized that Rong Jin had appeared in her bedroom at some point.

He had already revealed his true nature, but at this moment, he had returned to his gentle and amiable demeanor of a noble young master. When he looked at Su Tang, his eyes were filled with a smile, like a brother next door.

"Are you stupid?" Rong Jin was in a good mood. Seeing her pursing her lips and staring at him blankly, he couldn't help but reach out and pinch her round cheeks.

They were very smooth, and once he touched them, he couldn't bear to let go.

Considering that she was sick, Rong Jin didn't want to do anything to her, so he let go after pinching her once.

The little girl's skin was delicate. Although the pinch wasn't heavy, it still left a mark. Su Tang was angry but dared not speak, and only called out in a low voice, "Little Ninth Uncle."

She wasn't in good spirits. Because she was sick, there was no color on her face, and the only bit of red was pinched out by Rong Jin.

"Little Ninth Uncle, I seemed to have had a…" She considered it, but in the end, she couldn't think of any descriptive words, so she said dryly, "Had a dream."

A smile escaped Rong Jin's lips, but his light eyes were deep, "What dream? Tell me about it."

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