Chapter 235: Could there be any conspiracy?

"If there is anything else you want to eat, I will order Zhang Deming to prepare, I have an official document to be approved, so you will stay by yourself for a while."

The noble king sat down leisurely, picked up a fold with his good-looking fingers, opened it, and buried his head in reading it carefully.

Su Xi stood beside him, pinched the corner of his clothes, and quietly stared at him again.

He mean, all these things are for me? And let his personal eunuch be sent by her?

Not.....

He's suddenly so friendly, could there be some conspiracy!

When I was looking at him, I saw him raise his hand and half-clench his fist against the tip of his nose and cough, coughing very badly, and he couldn't stop it for a long time.

Su Xi poured a cup of hot tea and handed it over: "Can't you give yourself a vacation soon after recovering from a serious illness?" ”

The man reached out and took the teacup and took a few sips before finally stopping his cough.

Raising his eyes to look at the delicate touch on his side, he hooked his lips and chuckled: "Xixi knows that she cares about the emperor's cousin." ”

The last time I was sick, it was pretended.

I'm really unwell this time.....

"Just do what you are told, don't be sentimental." After Su Xi glared at him, he turned his face away from him.

If you don't dare to let you die, labor and management won't care about you!

Grabbing the empty teacup from his hand and putting it back in the tray, she casually picked up an orange and peeled it.

Ling Juncheng smiled but said nothing.

It's obviously that I feel sorry for me, and I still don't admit it.

Seeing that she was standing next to him and looked restrained, he reached out and patted the desk: "Aren't you tired of standing?" Sit on. ”

I haven't seen him for a few days, and the little milk dog is so docile that people are not used to it.

Su Xi hesitated for a moment: "You asked me to sit here." After a pause in the action of peeling oranges, she pursed her lips and jumped up gently.

He was so friendly this time that she didn't know the bottom of her heart, so when he didn't speak, she didn't even dare to sit on his desk, for fear that he would pinch the wrong place and be abused by him.

After sitting on the desk, the hanging legs unconsciously swayed back and forth, a green silk hanging down softly on the waist, white clothes are better than snow, bright eyes and bright teeth, the whole person looks like a fairy and a mortal is missing a little bit of refinement and freshness on her body.

The oranges were very sweet, not sour at all, and she buried herself in eating them and ate them happily.

The man next to him picked up the pen and read the fold, and his expression between his eyebrows was happy, and even his fatigue was sharply reduced.

During this period, he still coughed several times, and after Su Xi served the hot tea, he carried his skirt and walked out of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

He looked at her delicate figure leaving in a hurry, and then looked at the burden still lying on the chair, and his heart was relieved.

The baggage is still there, and she won't leave.

Maybe she felt stuffy in the hall and went out to breathe.

He continued to bury his head in reviewing the folds, and the corners of his lips raised a beautiful arc and never put it down.

After a while, Su Xi came back with an extra snack box in his hand.

Walking briskly towards him, she gently placed the food box on the table and opened it.

The rich aroma of orange instantly overflowed, and he put down the pen and lowered his eyes to look at the steaming orange in the food box.

"This home remedy for cough works very well, you try it."

She took the orange out of the box and scooped a piece of pulp with a spoon and fed it to his lips.

Ling Juncheng took a bite, it was slightly bitter, but it was like eating a mouthful of honey, sweet to the bottom of his heart, spreading to his internal organs.

"The sunset is my cough cure." He reached out his slender arm and rubbed her dark head.

Seeing me coughing, she must have been distressed.

The skin and tender flesh are even steamed for me to suppress cough oranges.