The scorching gaze was on her calm and unmarked face, and the thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.

Su Ziran knew that he would have such an expression when he was nervous or thinking, and he always felt that he couldn't see through him, but in fact, she still seemed to be able to feel a little bit about his temperament, after all, the two had been together for so long.

So at this moment, is he nervous, or is he thinking?

I guess it's the latter.

What is he so nervous about someone like her who is completely uncared for?

She doesn't think so highly of herself.

She didn't see him open her mouth for a long time, she waited so quietly, and when she saw the other party looking at her thoughtfully, she was a little uncomfortable, and finally took the lead in breaking the silence.

"What's the matter with the prince's call for purple dye?"

The man's phoenix eyes stared at her deeply, and he moved his lips, as if he wanted to speak, but he didn't say a word halfway.

Su Ziran couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and chased him out, but he waited for a long time and didn't speak, what does this mean? Isn't it fun?

There was constant slander in her heart, but she still didn't change her face, and said lightly: "If the prince is fine, Zi Ran will retire first." ”

Immediately, he made a move.

Just about to turn around, his wrist suddenly tightened.

She frowned, looking at the big bony palms exposed to the air - these hands were still holding another woman, and they were grabbing her wrists at the moment, and she subconsciously wanted to brush them off, but the fingers in the sleeves only moved, and in the end there was no movement.

The snow was scattered, scattered where the palms of the two of them met their wrists, slowly turning into droplets, and the cold touch gradually soaked through the sleeves and soaked into the skin.

Su Ziran raised her eyebrows and looked at him for a moment.

"It's not what you see." The man's voice was low and hoarse, and he seemed to be a little tired and tired.

"What do I see?"

The man was slightly stunned.

I knew she would question, but I didn't expect her to ask this.

What did she see?

It's nothing more than the scene where he hugs another woman, and at most he listens to the previous conversation.

Seeing his expression of "you know it clearly", it was clear that he didn't plan to answer, Su Ziran curled his lips and smiled meaninglessly.

"Actually, I didn't see anything, it's just that the prince and the man are hugging each other. Since the prince said that it is not what I see, then I want to ask the prince, what is it? Am I dazzled, or are people pestering you and refusing to let go? ”

is neither humble nor arrogant, there is no part that distorts the facts in the slightest, but the more rational she is, the more he doesn't know what to do.

"Not ......"

The hand that was holding her tightened a little tighter, so painful that she almost let out a soft breath, and the hand that wasn't holding her suddenly clenched into a fist in the sleeve.

Even he didn't know what the "no" meant, whether it was a denial of the question in front of her, or something else.

Halfway through, he squeezed out another sentence in a hoarse voice: "She was poisoned." ”

"Oh, does this have anything to do with the prince holding her?" She nodded, her expression was faint, but she couldn't stop sneering in her heart. From the first time she saw the woman last night, she knew that the person was either sick or poisoned, but the man was now clearly answering the question.

"Could it be that there is any detoxification characteristic in the prince, as long as he hugs others, he can detoxify the poison on others?"

The obviously cold and sarcastic tone made the man frown suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "Su Ziran, don't be unreasonable. ”

"Am I being vexatious?" She squinted, then bowed her head, and smiled slightly, "It's also, after all, people are poisoned, they are weak, and the weak deserve to be favored and comforted, but it's just a hug, what's the big deal, it's really me being unreasonable." ”

The man sighed in frustration and looked straight at her, "You know this king doesn't mean that. ”

She smiled innocently: "Then I'm really sorry for the prince, I'm born with stupid qualifications, I really don't know what the prince means." ”

With that, she stared down at the hand on her wrist, her brow furrowed again, and she brushed it hard.

The sudden action did not have the slightest warning, and in the man's surprise and stunned, she chuckled and got her wish.

Finally, without waiting for the man to speak, she turned straight and wanted to leave.

It's just that this time it still didn't succeed, it was no longer the clamps on her wrist that controlled her movements, but a force that imprisoned her whole body.

The faint ambergris is still the same, and even the warm chest is the same as a few days ago, but the only difference is that the aroma is mixed with other people's smells, clear and shallow, not unpleasant, but it inexplicably makes her feel pungent.

Forcefully, but she couldn't push away the arm that was clasping her, let alone the man's hard chest.

She finally got angry.

"If the prince really wants to hug me, I don't dare to refuse, after all, you and I are husband and wife, and it is common for a husband to be a wife. But can you please ask the prince to go back and change his clothes? Now the smell of fat powder on the prince's body really makes me feel disgusting, and I am afraid that if I accidentally spit on the prince, it will be rude. ”

In fact, she is just messing around.

Where does the smell of fat powder come from, after all, he is a patient, and he will not lie in bed and have to apply grease and powder.

But this method is effective, hearing this, the man really let go of his embrace, and looked at her in a daze, his heavy eyes soaked in a touch of pain.

"Su Ziran, she was poisoned, and this king can't leave her alone. Even if that person is not her, it is Yingxi or Ling Sa, this king is the same sentence. Changing places, if Xixuan is poisoned, will you let it go? ”

She wanted to reply to him, but it was impossible for Yingxi and Ling Sa to hold you like that, but looking at the serious and determined look in his eyes, it seemed that there was no deception, she opened her mouth, but she didn't say that sentence in the end, and looked at him in a daze.

There was a long silence, only the sound of the wind blowing and the snow falling lingered in my ears.

"Well, if she's ......"

He was only halfway through his sentence and came to an abrupt end.

The man was slightly surprised, seeing that her eyes were staring at a place behind him, he couldn't help but follow her line of sight and looked back, through the vast white snow, his eyes touched the delicate and sick body in the corridor, especially when he saw that the person was only wearing a thin bedclothes, and his brows suddenly frowned.

Su Ziran looked at him like this, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he suddenly felt that he had no need to continue.

Fortunately, I didn't ask.

The woman in front of her, as she imagined, was not simple at all, and she was many times smarter than the neon clothes of the day.

"How did you get out?"

It was a man's voice, mixed with care and worry in his anger.

In response to him, the woman's bleak smile came, but before he could speak, the eyes that seemed to be able to speak slowly closed, and the soft body was shaky, as if there was a tendency to fall.

The figure flashed in front of him, and when Su Ziran reacted, the man had rushed to the woman and successfully caught the person before he fell to the ground.

She couldn't help but marvel.

This distance, although it is not very far, but to catch the man before he falls to the ground shows how good his light skills are.

Oh, maybe not.

As she saw in the news in modern times, a mother who saw her child fall from a tall building rushed to catch her child in an instant, outperforming the world's fastest athlete — it was a mother's instinct.

And what about the moment?

Is this also his instinct - the instinct to push the limits of the human body?

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly heard the man's low and unobsessive voice coming: "Su Ziran, you come here, you are not allowed to go!" ”

Not allowed to go?

It's ridiculous and funny!

Su Ziran felt that she could no longer explain the man's series of strange behaviors.

What do you want her to stay for? Do you watch them snuggle up to each other, or help bring tea and water, and take care of the sick?

Just as she was thinking nonsense, the man said again: "Don't you don't believe in this king, then just keep an eye on it." ”

Su Ziran was suddenly a little messy.

Shrugging her shoulders, she calmly followed, but not because of what the man said, but because she wanted to see if the woman was pretending to be dizzy or really dizzy.

If it is pretended, then I don't know how to react when I hear a man say this; If it was true, I didn't know how I would react when I woke up and saw that she was also in the room.

Perhaps, all good.

Ignoring the feeling when she saw the man holding another woman, she felt that she was still in a good mood, as long as you don't take the person who hurt you seriously, then no one can hurt you.

Entering the house, she took off her slightly wet coat with melting snowflakes and threw it aside, she quietly watched the man take care of the woman's every move, and did not make a sound, nor did she have the slightest intention of helping.

The man covered his hand to probe the woman's pulse, and his inky black pupils narrowed slightly.

After a while, he slowly raised his eyes and stared lightly at Su Ziran, who was sitting on a round stool with his head propped up.

"What's wrong?" Su Ziran was slightly puzzled.

The man shook his head and remained silent.

His eyes touched the jade bowl that had only been half-drunk and had not been taken away, he lowered his eyes, reached out to take it, put it in front of his nose and sniffed lightly, the dark ink in his phoenix eyes seemed to be a little deeper, like a dense fog that could not be dissolved, lingering for a long time.

Su Ziran suddenly had a bad premonition.

She frowned and asked again, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Nothing." The man finally spoke, but it was still insignificant.

Su Ziran stood up suddenly, took two deep breaths, almost choked on herself, resisted the desire to cough, and quickly turned around.

The man did not stay.

From this alone, she knew that she was not wrong in her guess, otherwise, she would not have just said that she was going to watch, and it didn't matter if she went or stayed at the moment.

It's just that she never thought that he would even pierce this thin layer of window paper.

When she walked to the door, the man's deep voice came through the screen: "In the future, there is no need to bother the princess for such a trivial matter as delivering medicine, let's let the maid come." ”