Zhang Deming wiped a handful of tears that were about to burst out of his eyes: "Back to the concubine Niangniang, the slave is laughing now, and he is worried about the emperor's injury, the concubine is arranged, the slave is so happy, so he laughs happily." ”

"Father-in-law Zhang, I didn't want to hit you, but the way you look happy is really ugly, you might as well cry." Su Xi pulled her lips and smiled.

"Hey, everybody's saying that." Zhang Deming is full of slaves.

Su Xi shook his head and raised his feet in the direction of the east wing.

Zhang Deming hugged the small box in his arms and bowed his waist to make a gesture of congratulations.

Her figure quickly disappeared into the front yard, and Zhang Deming breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Grandpa Zhang, you are so witty!"

At this time, poplar not far away came over.

"That's nature!" Zhang Deming was complacent: "If you are not so witty, how can you be qualified to be by your father's side." ”

Mu Yang: "......"

The master ordered him to be a fake eunuch, is it because he is not witty enough?

"Father-in-law Zhang, I have recently learned a few words, and finally the writing looks better, can you help me see if the writing is good?" Mu Yang took out a half-crumpled piece of paper from his arms and unfolded it.

Zhang Deming took it and took a picture under the lamp: "The old treacherous and cunning ......." His pupils shrank: "Hey, Mu Yang, you ...... Eh, what about people? ”

raised his eyes to look at Mu Yang, but his eyes only caught the last corner of Mu Yang's clothes after he escaped.

......

Su Xi pushed open the door of the east wing, and at a glance saw Ling Juncheng sitting under the lamp.

He folded his slender legs, stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and the whole person looked lazy and so charming.

"Why hasn't Xixi rested?" He didn't look up at the doorway, but he could tell it was her from the footsteps.

Su Xi slowly entered the room: "You haven't taken medicine yet." ”

"So, you can't worry about me, so you came to me?" Still rubbing his eyebrows for a while, he never raised his eyes to look at her.

Compared to the previous gentleness, he now seemed slightly cold.

Su Xi walked in front of him and stopped, and handed over the small medicine bottle in his hand: "Since I take care of you, I will take care of it to the end, the heart of the doctor's parents, you can understand and understand my good intentions like an old mother, and take the medicine obediently." ”

Ling Juncheng: "......"

This little mouth just refuses to accept it and say something nice.

He stood up and looked down at her: "My wound hurts, but my heart hurts even more, tomorrow I will leave, and I will not be gentle with me every day." ”

Before he could change the dragon robe on his body, but he no longer had the awe-inspiring majesty above the Elysium Palace, and when he unloaded his burden, he looked tired and disappointed on his face.

Su Xi looked up at his appearance at the moment, and couldn't help but squeeze the medicine bottle in his hand, and his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

"Am I not gentle? I am gentle even with every strand of hair on my head. ”

A sentence blurted out in a panic.

She felt that the gentleness he wanted was not to be cruel to him.

Therefore, she is really gentle, and her tone of voice is gentle.

He closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them, and the loss in his eyes was even more intense: "Xixi is gentle to everyone, but not gentle to me." ”

Su Xi's eyes flashed.

Who exactly is he referring to by all the people?

Not long after she first arrived, she usually doesn't go out of the door, and there are only a few people she knows, and aren't they all like this? and didn't deliberately please anyone.

"Do you want to drink medicine or not?" She frowned, twisted the vial open, and brought it to his lips.

Ling Juncheng tilted his head to look at her: "Look, you are fierce again." ”

Su Xi: "......"