There was a coldness in the air, Sizhu's face was pale, under Su Li's calm gaze, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes were slightly red, like a little white rabbit who had been bullied by someone, very innocent.

What a weak man.

Su Li thought about letting go of Sizhu, and even kindly straightened the folds of her clothes that were pinched out.

"Three...... Third Miss, what happened back then was a misunderstanding......"

Sizhu stammered and explained, although his body was not shaking, his voice was still trembling, and his confidence was extremely insufficient.

"Is it a misunderstanding, I know in my heart, as long as you don't make enemies of me, I naturally won't be idle to go over old accounts with you!" After Su Li finished speaking, she held the thin quilt in one hand and picked up a low stool in the other hand and walked towards the house.

This warning was like a bucket of ice water poured on Sizhu's head, and from the moment she saw Su Li in the carriage, she knew that her good days were over.

She didn't want to go against Su Li, but how could the one in the palace tolerate Su Li returning to Beijing with the new widow and being so close to Xiaoyaohou?

Moreover, if Chu Huai'an knows the truth five years ago, let alone the Xiaoyao Mansion, I am afraid that even the whole of Kyoto will have a place for her!

Panic welled up in his heart, Sizhu clenched his handkerchief, and after thinking for a while, the panic in his eyes was replaced by calculation.

Five years ago, she was already on the opposite side of Su Li, and now she can only go one way to the black!

As soon as the two moved the recliner into the house, a little girl with a round face jumped in.

The little girl was wearing a peach-colored jacket, with a circle of white fluff on the neckline and cuffs, looking festive and cute, Su Li recognized at a glance that this was the little girl who kept vigil for Chu Huai'an that night.

"Master Hou, lunch will be ready soon, Madame asked Qibao to invite you over for dinner."

Qibao's tone was respectful, and when Chu Huai'an wasn't paying attention, he glanced at Su Li curiously.

"Tell my mother that my cold has suddenly worsened again, and I have no appetite!"

Chu Huai'an said impatiently while lying on the bed, Qibao blinked his eyes, and said crisply: "Madam said that if Hou Ye has no appetite, he can't waste food, so he can only ask the maid around Hou Ye to eat for Hou Ye." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chu Huai'an sat up suddenly, frowned and glanced at Sizhu and Su Li.

"You go back first, I'll change my clothes and then go!"

"Yes, slave and maid retire!"

Knowing the right words, Qibao left happily.

Chu Huai'an got up with a very stinky face, and Sizhu helped him get clean clothes with great discernment.

"Hou Ye has been sick for the past two days, and Mrs. will send Qibao to ask Hou Ye if he is okay sooner or later, it can be seen that he feels very much in his heart Hou Ye, just eating, why does Hou Ye have such a drooping face?"

Sizhu persuaded softly, Chu Huai'an's face was not only relieved, but even more ugly, but at this time, he didn't toss Su Li anymore, and let Sizhu help him change his clothes.

After Sizhu helped him tie his belt, Chu Huaian said to Su Li: "Stay here and peel melon seeds for the master, and the master will eat when he comes back!" ”

"Yes!"

Su Li nodded in agreement, and Chu Huaian left with Sizhu.

Not long after they left, a ball of paper was thrown in through the window.

Unfold it and take a look, and there is a familiar Qingjun font on it: Ah Li, I'm waiting for you at the back door.

It's Gu Yuanfeng!

The tip of her heart trembled, Su Li threw the paper ball into the brazier and burned it, hesitated for a moment, and finally left the hospital.