Su Qibai just chuckled, but didn't say much.

"Ah Qi, take me to the house to see Aunt Mo." I said, "I want to know how Aunt Mo is doing now, with the help of the Imperial Doctor... She's not getting better. ”

Maybe it's because I helped Su Qibai just now, at this time, I actually heard in my mind that I had heard it once since I first heard it, and I hadn't heard it for a long time, "The other party's favorability is +15, and the favorability has reached level two, please continue to work hard".

…

"Ugh."

The corners of my mouth twitched, and the dissatisfaction on my face became more and more obvious.

Isn't it obvious?

I helped Su Qibai so many times just now, and as a result, people's favorability towards me increased by 15%, and the favorability reached the second level.

When will I reach the full level like this, and when will I be able to go back to my home...

Indifferent and melancholy.

I rubbed my eyebrows, and looked at the second-level favorability display interface on Su Qibai's head with an embarrassed face.

"You're staring at what I'm doing."

Su Qibai is a person with sharp reflexes, not to mention that I am staring too closely, he can't react if he doesn't want to.

"This..."

I was embarrassed, very embarrassed, embarrassed and began to feel that it was not a good thing that the second male in my pen was too smart, but a bad thing that could not be worse.

Because the second male who is too smart is not easy to chase, and every time he helps others, his favorability is not much.

I wouldn't have written people like this if I knew it.

I "puffed" myself in my heart, thinking that these are all because I am to blame, all because I wrote others like this, if I don't write people like this, I won't chase more and more panic, and the more I chase it, the more desolate it becomes.

caused him to feel miserable, not only miserable, but even pitiful, not only for himself, but also for Gu Changyu, the original owner, all in all, both of them were pitiful, and they were both pitiful.

The only one who is not pitiful is Su Qibai's kind of person who doesn't know how to be blessed in the midst of happiness, is protected by others and taken care of by others, and even feels that the person who protects himself is too hurtful to talk and does too much.

With this sympathy for myself and Gu Changyu, I followed Su Qibai to the house.

"I've seen the Thirteenth Highness." Aunt Mo's status is humble, even if she has now moved into Qingmei Courtyard, even if Su Huai specially arranged for her to be served by maids in order to be able to get by for her own face.

But after all, Aunt Mo was frail and sickly, and the smell of medicine on her body was also heavy, and those maids who were temporarily transferred from other yards were afraid of getting sick, so they didn't want to serve her closely, nor did they want to smell the bad smell of medicine, so they had to stand at the gate.

Naturally, only Hong Xing and Zhang Sheng, who maintained the benevolence of a doctor and stayed there to treat people seriously, were left in this room.

"Get up." I waved my hand and said, "How is Aunt Mo's illness?" ”

"Aunt Mo's illness... No, it should be said that it was her poison. Zhang Sheng hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Her poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it is really too deep." Although Zai Xia tried his best to detoxify the poison in her body, this was only for a while, and it was inevitable that she would fall into the root of the disease in the future. If there is a cold winter or snowy day, or when the wind and rain are combined, the legs will be in unbearable pain, do not go out and walk around, and the doors and windows of the house must be completely closed, otherwise you are afraid of your life. ”