Su Yunge raised his eyes when he heard these four words.

"It's not angry, what is that? Every time you see me, it's like you want to strangle me, don't think I can't see it. ”

Rong Qianxun put the small spoon back into the medicine bowl, and said softly after a while:

"Anyway, it's not angry now."

He didn't know what kind of emotion it was, which made his heart sour and soft, and he couldn't express it in specific words, every time he looked at her, looked at her frowning brows due to pain, and watched her unable to sleep peacefully because of the pain, his blood would become hot and boiling, and he really wanted to rush directly to Huang Che and beat him to death with one palm.

"Hey, is it distressing that you're doing this?" The corners of Su Yunge's lips hooked up a hint of cunning.

"Yes, right, it's distressing!"

Her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and there was joy in her words.

Rong Qianxun looked at her silently, and with a slight concentration of strength in his hand, he reheated the bowl of medicinal juice that was already slightly cold.

Distressed? Maybe that's the kind of emotion!

He didn't know what it felt like to be distressed, from the initial anger to the fact that every time he thought of that fierce knife, he couldn't stop trembling in the bottom of his heart.

"There is no next time."

Rong Qianxun scooped up a spoonful of medicine and handed it to Su Yunge's lips.

Su Yunge blinked, opened her mouth obediently, and the medicinal juice was as bitter as ever, making her frown uncontrollably.

For a moment, there was only the slight sound of a small spoon and a jade bowl in the quiet room.

The last bite was fed to his mouth, Su Yunge looked at Rong Qianxun's condensed eyebrows, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, a little cunning.

With a slight effort in his hand, he leaned over, his red lips covered Rong Qianhiro's lips, and the bitter medicinal juice all crossed into his lips.

Rong Qianxun's eyes sank, and she was about to refuse, but when she saw her pull the wound because she leaned over, her eyebrows were frowning because of pain, and her heart softened, so she let her play tricks between her lips and teeth.

Su Yunge left Rong Qianxun's lips satisfied, with a smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

"We want to share weal and sorrow!"

Rong Qianxun was forced to swallow the medicinal juice, frowning slightly, it was indeed a little bitter.

Although the movement was small, it was still discovered by Su Yunge, and she pursed her lips and chuckled.

"I drink such a bitter medicine every day, and you keep a straight face, I'm really sad this day." There was a slight coquettishness in her half-truths.

thought that Rong Qianxun would follow her words, but unexpectedly, he nodded thoughtfully.

"It's really bitter, next time I'll let Lan Qi'er add candied fruit to you!"

"Hey, when I asked Lan Qi'er to add candied fruit for the first time, didn't Lan Qi'er say that it was not good for the medicinal effect?" Su Yunge's words were full of doubts.

Rong Qianxun's eyebrows did not change, "I commanded it." ”

He looked at Su Yunge's face, and he didn't move, and he almost wrote the words "I did it on purpose" on his face.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and after a while, Su Yunge came to his senses and realized what Rong Qianxun's words meant.

What's that...... Rong Qianxun, the king of Dingbei, would actually use such a move to rectify her, and his gentle and noble image in her heart collapsed in half in an instant.

Rong Qianxun has learned badly, definitely badly.

"The next time she is asked to add candied fruit, it is indeed a little bitter." Rong Qianxun pursed her lips, and the bitterness of the medicinal juice was still filling her lips.

He had a serious face, and he didn't notice anything wrong with his actions.

Su Yunge looked at Rong Qianxun and was completely sad and angry.

In the early spring at night, it should be insects and birds, but this courtyard is unusually quiet, only the cool breeze passes through the hall, blowing up the soft curtains.

The liger sat in the courtyard, its tail flagging lazily, rolling its eyes as it flicked.

Ever since the master knew this Su Yunge, his behavior has not been normal.

In order to let Su Yunge sleep peacefully, today he actually let it disperse all the snakes, insects, rats and ants nearby, and his reputation as a lion tiger uncle is known to everyone in the beast world, and it has actually been reduced to driving away those inferior creatures.

Rong Qianxun lit the soothing incense as usual, and waited until Su Yunge's smooth and even breathing sounded before he slowly left the (harmony) room.

In the corridor, the moonlight was bright, reflecting his face more and more coldly, the night wind swept by, and there was a faint smell of solemnity in the quiet.

His fingers moved slightly, and a trace of energy rushed out of his fingers, but after a moment, it disappeared again.

"Does the power fade?"

Rong Qianxun looked at the energy that disappeared between his fingers, his voice murmured softly in the night wind, and his eyes were as dark as the inky night sky.

This is the love of children and daughters, and the light is getting warmer, and Huang Che is covered with dark clouds.

Huang Che's injuries were really tortured thoroughly, and when all the dust settled, Huang Che's life was mostly gone.

I was a little emaciated all over, but my golden eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

"She's saving her life!" He leaned back on the bed and asked about Frost.

Liushuang squeezed the fist hanging at his side, "Yes." ”

"What? Do you want her to die? The corners of Huang Che's lips were still hooked with a smile, and even though he was seriously injured, he still did not frown a little.

Flowing Frost replied categorically, "Whoever hurts his master must die." ”

Huang Che shook his head, "Don't! She's your future hostess. ”

Liushuang raised his head suddenly, is the master crazy? He still wants this woman who wants to kill him.

"Our royal family is a trustworthy person! You have to fulfill the marriage contract, don't you? There was a smile in Huang Che's golden eyes, and the wind gently blew the words away.

Huang Che smiled, and played with a chain in his hand, which shuttled sensitively between his fingers, making his golden eyes brighter and more bewitching.

"Master, it's good for you to be injured, you need to rest more." There was disapproval in the words of the flowing fire.

The corners of Huang Che's lips were filled with a smile, and he was noncommittal to the words of the flowing fire.

"Su Yunge's injury should also be healed!" He lowered his eyes to the chains in his palms and asked Flowing Frost.

Liushuang was a little helpless, "Yes, her injury has healed, she can walk, jump and jump, and her life is long." ”

Liuhuo frowned, inexplicably repulsed by this name, the person who let the master suffer such a serious injury should be skinned and deboned, I don't know why the master still values her so much.

"She's lucky not to die." She said disapprerovingly.

The chains shuttling in Huang Che's palm paused, but for a moment, he slowly raised his eyes, and there was a smile in his golden eyes.

"Oh? Flowing fire, could it be that Flowing Frost didn't tell you that you, the person who didn't die in your mouth, but your future mistress? ”

There was also a smile in his words, with a plausibility that seemed to be true or false, but the coercion in his eyes made the breath of the flowing fire stagnate.

Flowing Fire was stunned, clenched his fists and lowered his head.

Why didn't she say it, but when Liushuang told her, she scoffed. How could a person like the master fall in love with a lowly imperial woman, it was just a whim.

She has been by her master's side for many years, and she has never seen her master take a fancy to a young lady, and Su Yunge is still the one who seriously injured her master.

There was a dangerous glint in Huang Che's golden eyes that seemed to be smiling.

"Flowing fire, don't go over the rules, three people, I'm most worried about you!"

His words were as caring as those of a patriarch, and his smiling advice was like that of a kind brother. Only those who know him know that this is a warning, a warning with danger.

Joy Demon Fox Knife smiled, and even the warning was a shallow smile.

"Alright, you clean up this mansion and get ready to welcome your future mistress!" He put away the formation in his palm and waved his sleeves lazily.

Flowing Frost and Flowing Fire looked at each other as they listened to Huang Che's words, what does this mean?

"Master, ...... you," Liushuang asked in a stiff voice.

The corners of Huang Che's lips hooked up a smile, his eyes were slightly raised, and his words were lazy.

"Tomorrow, at most, there will be a mistress and a ...... in the mansion Prisoners under the stairs. ”――

Going down to the ground for the first time in many days made Su Yunge want to shout three times to thank the Virgin Mary.

She walked barefoot in the carpet-covered underground, and only the most intimate contact would make her feel real, and finally ...... Finally able to go to the ground.

Lying on the bed again, she felt like she was about to become a waste.

"I'm going out for a while." Su Yunge's eyebrows were crooked, and he said to Rong Qianxun on the side.

She has always interpreted these four words very well.

Rong Qianxun looked at her, her delicate and small paws sunk in the soft velvet blanket, perhaps because of the initial recovery from a serious injury, which made her whole body have a soft and fragile taste.

He slowly walked towards Su Yunge, hugged her and sat down on the ebony pear flower chair, and slowly squatted down in her eyebrows.

The slight movement of the hand is to hold her small jade feet in the palm of the hand, slender and beautiful.

Su Yunge coldly felt the scorching temperature of his palm, and shrank slightly, wanting to withdraw the jade foot that was held in Rong Qianxun's hand.

It's too intimate, it's more intimate than a kiss, which makes her a little uncomfortable.

Rong Qianxun couldn't tolerate her refusal, and with a slight effort, Su Yunge couldn't move anymore. It was only for a moment that Su Yunge understood what he was going to do.

Soft socks covered the soles of her feet, followed by brocade white boots, obviously a work of serving, but by Rong Chihiro with a hint of sacredness.

His movements were slightly stiff, and it was obvious that he was not very skilled, but the expression between his eyebrows was unusually serious.

"Alright." After Rong Qianxun finished this series of actions, he directly ignored Su Yunge's somewhat sluggish expression, and slowly walked out of the room by holding her hand.

Su Yunge followed behind him with some mechanics, completely losing any reaction.

She looked at Rong Qianxun's back and was a little speechless for a while. Although it is a good thing to be pampered, but this pampering is too much, and she is a little frightened.

Her Chihiro prince is completely a representative of a new good man! Could it be that she really picked up a twenty-four filial boyfriend.

An indescribable feeling began to wrap around her heart, and the entanglement was so entangled that she could not describe it in words.

Su Yunge's eyes moved to the hand that was shaking with Rong Qianxun, and the temperature of his palm was just right, making her very warm.

The wind passed by his ears, and it seemed to murmur softly, and the starlight fell overhead, and the leaves rustled.