"You also know that Feng Surou is in the palace, and she is... Anyway, you're in trouble over there, so it's better for me to deal with it, and now it's like this, you can wait until General Fengcheng comes back...."

Before An Miao's words were finished, she was already blocked by a sigh, she was stunned for a moment, raised her head and saw Murong Che's complicated gaze, she suddenly felt that she had said the wrong thing, and she wanted to apologize and seemed to have a little feeling of wanting to cover up, and secretly scolded stupid in her heart, how could she still be tired and even her brain was not clear.

Now the world is only a little peaceful on the surface, for various reasons, the water inside the court is very turbid, Murong Che is also in a dangerous situation, although the Queen Mother is guarded, it does not mean that even the people with her have fallen silent, and there are many people who covet Murong Che's position behind them.

He was already very tired, and An Miao really didn't want to make any trouble for him in the future, but this matter involved people inside the palace, and An Miao racked his brains to barely figure out something that could reduce Murong Che's connection to the maximum.

She was so tired, from being targeted by so many killers, to drugged Feng Surou, and finally Mrs. Hong, a series of things added up, which really exhausted An Miao.

Even the explanation was messy, but fortunately, the person listening was Murong Che, and there was a tacit understanding between them, and he could clearly understand An Miao's meaning.

"An Miao, I failed to protect you."

"Say what?" An Miao lowered her eyes, and her voice was a little tired, "Murong Che, you have done enough, I can start my life again, and I can be a free little doctor, all because of you." ”

Murong Che didn't reply, but just held An Miao's hand and added some strength.

An Miao is not the only one who is tired, Murong Che is also embattled, they have too many to face, countless pairs of eyes are watching around them, and even hugging is a luxury.

How long has it been, she hasn't really touched this person, An Miao knows that it is not easy for him to get out of the palace in his current situation, and as for her, she can't even enter the palace at all.

It turns out that in this era, falling in love is such a difficult thing.

An Miao breathed a sigh of relief, she couldn't continue to think about it, there were really a lot of things in her head, she indulged herself for a few seconds, and then slowly asked:

"This matter, on General Fengcheng's side, will you be in trouble?"

"Don't worry, I'll handle it."

His deep voice sounded in his ears, An Miao's heart was put in her stomach, she nestled in Murong Che's arms, hesitated for a while, and then asked:

"Feng Surou used some medicine over there, her face should be even uglier than a hornet's nest now, your beautiful concubine has become like that, I don't know if the emperor will feel distressed?"

"No, it won't." Murong Che immediately shook his head, and there was a rare bit of killing intent in his voice, "I'll make her pay!" ”

"Hey, hey, stop."

Hurriedly broke free from Murong Che's arms, An Miao made a pause gesture and looked at him with round eyes, "Let me tell you, the current Feng Surou is much more painful than killing her, I have already taken revenge, you just need to care about the affairs of Feng Cheng, I hope she can live well than killing Feng Surou." ”27KK

An Miao's medicine is not something that a doctor can unravel, and the damage that has been caused will not heal, that is to say, Feng Surou can only live with that terrifying face for the rest of her life, even if she is healed, she will only leave a terrible scar.

That woman should love her appearance very much, and she wants to find a reason for the killer to kill An Miao, An Miao can know a little bit now, it is nothing more than Murong Che.

An Miao didn't say these things to the outside world, she sank in her heart alone, waiting for the day when the answer would be proven.

There are too many things inside the palace, and the emperor has to be watched by countless pairs of eyes every day, and it has become a luxury to want to come out as he wants, and to be able to spend a while with An Miao.

This time, it was An Miao who watched him leave, Lu Ying walked to her side at some point, and the figure whose eyes gradually disappeared from a distance fell on her again, he pursed his lips, and asked softly.

"Sister, is this son your sweetheart?"

An Miao was awakened by his words from a strange depression, she blinked blankly, then nodded without hesitation, and said in an extremely affirmative tone:

"Yes, he's the one I like, and the one I care about the most."

Lu Ying was stunned for a moment, probably he didn't expect to hear such firm words from An Miao's mouth, the child was not yet the age to hear Fengyue, and he was said to be red in the face for a while, and his eyes were a little overwhelmed.

He had never seen such An Miao, obviously she was pale and weak, but her eyes were unwavering, and her eyebrows were full of some kind of flying affirmation, she was still looking at the direction in which Murong Che was leaving, with a faint smile on her lips.

The person who left just now must have very important memories with An Miao.

Lu Ying was both embarrassed and a little curious, he had heard An Ruyang say that An Miao had a person he liked, but he had always only heard his name and never seen him, and he didn't understand, since that person liked An Miao, why could they not see each other for so long?

Is it because I don't like it enough?

But today, seeing An Miao's eyes looking at Murong Che, the kind of inexplicable trust that almost burned a hole in his heart as a bystander, made Lu Ying almost subconsciously deny his previous opinion.

An Miao, who was beside Murong Che, and the shopkeeper who was like their protector in the store, were two completely different people, he didn't know which one was the real An Miao, but at this time, he looked at An Miao, and only felt an unspeakable sadness.

"Why are you... Why don't you stay with him? ”

When the voice blurted out beyond the control of his brain, Lu Ying already regretted it, he saw An Miao's lips tense in an instant, "Sister, I don't.. I didn't mean to ask, I just said it casually..."

He stumbled and wanted to explain, but he didn't know in his mind how he was usually smart and cautious enough to say the same thing as An Ruyang at this time.

Maybe he really stayed in the pharmacy for a long time, and was infected by An Ruyang, and he began to use his mind when he spoke.

Lu Ying was afraid that An Miao would be angry, and her nervous forehead was sweaty.