Su Nianyu suddenly looked at his eyes and said: "When I was very young, my mother also taught me to read and write, I didn't want to learn at that time, so I ran to my father aggrievedly, and my father also scolded my mother and said that I was always forced to learn this, why do you want to do this?" Girls only need to be well-behaved and exquisite, beautiful and bright, and finally marry a good family, my mother heard a lot of fire, and I didn't talk to my father for several days, she taught me to write while calmly telling me that there are some things that your father doesn't understand but you have to understand, it's always right for girls to learn more things, don't you tell your mother that you want to learn your mother's medical skills? Do you want to be a famous doctor? But if you can't read, how can you read medical books? I was too young to understand what she was saying, and I didn't understand my mother's hard work until now. ”

The woman's voice was extremely soft, and Chu Xianzhao sat in front of the bed and looked at her quietly, without saying a word.

"Now I regret it, I think I can't read books at my age, I can't do anything but play the piano. Su Nianyu said helplessly.

No...... You can still kill people, Chu Xianzhao didn't say what he thought in his heart, "Sister Yu, you are only five or six years older than me, and the words you say are the same as an old man." ”

"I debuted at the age of sixteen, in fact, I am already very old as a Qin Ji, don't look at my current prosperity, and soon I will be robbed of my guests by those little girls who are like mushrooms, to tell you honestly, I plan to redeem myself after I make enough money, find someone to marry, and live a happy life in the countryside. Su Nianyu said with a fluttering eyebrow.

"Who do you want to marry?"

"I don't know, when the time comes, pick one, by the way, Xiaozhao, are there any ministers in your palace who have lost their wives, and introduce one or two to Sister Yu. She shrugged her shoulders wrapped in the quilt.

"Why are you looking for a widower?"

"You think, Sister Yu is just a Qinglou woman, it's very good if someone is willing to ask me, it's good to be a concubine for him, take care of him every day, count cats, and raise dogs, how good!" she pretended to be relaxed.

"Actually, you don't have to ...... like this," Chu Xianzhao said softly.

"Could it be that the third prince of Chu is willing to take me in?" Su Nianyu nestled in the quilt and blinked her eyes and said softly.

Chu Xianzhao did not answer her question, but took out a jade flute from the bed and put it against his lips with a slight luck, the sound of the flute as clear as water suddenly overflowed the entire weeping eagle, Su Nianyu tilted her head and looked at him with a quiet and graceful look, she found that Chu Xianzhao's eyes were as magnificent as gems, and his fingers were gently jumping on the flute hole, with a little floating dust.

Soon, she fell asleep, listening to the slight snoring, Chu Xianzhao put down the flute and stared at that beautiful face, she let down her guard against him for the first time, so quiet, so beautiful.

Her hair was a little scattered and piled up under her face, and the white and thick quilt rose and fell slightly with her breathing, Chu Xianzhao's gaze drooped, and he reached out to gently caress her face, as if he could feel the slightly beating blood vessels under the woman's neck.

Suddenly, he stood up and looked at Su Nianyu in a daze.

The door was pushed open with a "creak", Chu Xianzhao turned around abruptly and pulled down the bed curtain at the same time, and the girl standing at the door was jumped down, "Your Highness, the secret letter sent by the Rose Division." ”

Chu Xianzhao hurriedly tidied up his clothes and took the envelope from the girl's hand, "I'm sorry for you, Sister Young Slave." He gently tore open the envelope and poured out a silver-glittering piece of paper with a red open rose in the lower right corner.

Chu Xianzhao ordered: "Light a candle for me." ”

Su Younu looked at him puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more, turned around and took out a black mermaid wax in the small cabinet under the desk, lit it carefully and handed it to Chu Xianzhao. Chu Xianzhao motioned for her to sit aside, and then turned the candle upside down, and the silk wax oil dripped into the paper along the column, Chu Xianzhao looked at the paper carefully, and gradually some words appeared on it, and Chu Xianzhao read by the light of the candle.

This is a special kind of ink handwriting, after about half an hour after the letter is written, the handwriting will disappear, and the hidden literature can only be seen by re-infiltrating the paper with wax oil, and then the handwriting will fall off with the wax oil, which is very suitable for writing secret letters.

Chu Xianzhao looked at the content on it thoughtfully, his eyes were sometimes frightened, sometimes relieved, Su Younu stood aside and looked at him, and suddenly she smelled a faint warm fragrance wafting out of Chu Xianzhao's bed, it smelled like musk but with the fragrance of white chrysanthemum, women are very sensitive to fragrance, it is definitely not the smell of Chu Xianzhao's body, Su Younu squinted at the square bed that was covered by Chinese silk, and her lips kept buzzing.

"This can't be ......" Chu Xianzhao put down the envelope and looked at the floor with a confused look in his eyes.

"Your Highness, is something wrong?" Su Younu came back to her senses and looked at her with a slight tremble.

"Sister Young Slave, bring Lord Chen Baoen with six doors to the palace, I want to see him in person!" Chu Xuanzhao's tone suddenly hardened.

"Do you need me to tell His Majesty the Emperor?"

"No, don't tell my father, I have my own plans. ”

"But ......"

"That's enough! This matter is very serious, go and ......" Chu Xianzhao clenched the envelope and suddenly snorted, Su Younu was stunned for a moment, and left the Weeping Eagle without looking back.

Chu Xianzhao sat on the ground a little depressed, he felt a terrible rhythm echoing from the bottom of his heart, like a scorching fire, the image in the nightmare reappeared, these days Su Nianyu treated him with acupuncture, and the madness that had tormented him for a long time was slightly suppressed, at least he no longer had nightmares, but at this time, that feeling appeared again, as intense as a flame burning his heart.

He grabbed the teacup on the table and drank the water inside, while he pressed his stomach and heart with all his might, deceiving, betraying...... All kinds of emotions appeared on his face, and there was a anger in his heart, a terrible thought, he wanted to tear this bed in front of him to pieces!

"Xiaozhao, are you still there?" Su Nianyu's face suddenly came out of the curtain and looked at him with a smile.

Chu Xianzhao silently put down the cup in his hand, turned his back to her and asked her, "Sister Yu...... When did you come to Anseong?"

"Eight years ago, what happened?" Su Nianyu stumbled and put on her robe, tidied up her long hair that was slightly scattered, and put on the medicine bag on her back to leave.

"Nothing...... Sister Yu, you'll come back tomorrow, right?"

"Well, I'll probably come for a week or so, and your illness will be completely cured, if you feel unwell later, you can come to the warm building to find me, don't be known by your family." She walked to the door in small steps, and waved her hand with her back to Chu Xianzhao.

Not long after she left, Chu Xianzhao remained silent until nightfall.