The night was low, the stars were twinkling, the crescent moon was hanging high, Luo Hong stood in front of the vermilion door, looked down at the dress on his body, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Inside the door, a man in a purple luxurious python robe has been placed properly, so that he can sit and eat and drink well, but no matter how well the people in the rouge building are served, his gloomy face will not be better.

"Come in."

Su Yeming put the wine glass on the table heavily, and had already guessed who the person was.

Luo Hong was not wearing the usual gauze dress, but a light green cardigan long skirt, covered with transparent gauze silk, revealing her fair neck and chin, the skirt was pleated like snow, the moonlight flowed lightly on the ground, more than three feet long, and a little dust was added to the coldness, but the bright colors on her cheeks revealed her thoughts:

"Lord Wang." She saluted him as she had done in the palace.

"Up."

Su Yeming looked her up and down, her gloomy face finally improved a little, and she returned to her former dignity and indifference, her eyes flashed with a faint appreciation, and she said, "Not bad." ”

Hearing this, Luo Hong's heart stirred, and the slender white fingers twisted under the sleeves suddenly tightened, and the bright color of her face became a little heavier.

Su Yeming continued: "It seems that you are staying well here, and this king is relieved." ”

Luo Hong was stunned, the bright color of her face finally faded and became pale, she looked at Su Yeming with sad eyes, thinking when would this man care about other people's feelings? Lowering her eyes, she said in a sour tone: "Thank you for the prince's concern, I don't know why the prince is here tonight?" ”

Su Yeming's gaze darkened, and he no longer looked at Luo Hong, and said in a bad tone: "The ...... sent by Siyuan earlier Where is that woman now? ”

A trace of coldness flashed on Luo Hong's face, the handkerchief in his hand was tightened, and there was a strange light in his slender beautiful eyes, the prince actually came for that cheap girl?

was angry and jealous in his heart, but he didn't show it on his red face, and only replied respectfully and meekly:

"The slave maid arranged for Miss Su Su to take the stage tonight, but Miss Su Su refused to cooperate, and then she was unwell...... So ......"

"She hasn't picked up yet?"

Hearing this news, for some reason, Su Yeming suddenly felt relieved, and the mood that had been anxious and hazy seemed to be a little better, and then stood up directly and ordered Luo Hong:

"Take this king to her."

He can't accept the princess from Dayu Kingdom, and Bai Shen doesn't want to accept it, so Su Ying, the fake emperor, is still of some use.

Su Ying still has value for him, so ruining her like this is too cheap for her.

Luo Hong bit his lip hatefully, and only spit out a 'yes' word in the middle of the ring.

Walking through the corridors, listening to Wu Nong's soft words looming in the distance, being blown by the night wind, Su Yeming woke up a little, and suddenly felt that the situation seemed to be wrong, he wanted to see that woman, and it should be that woman who came to see him in fear, why let him condescend to see her?

With that thought, he stopped.

Luo Hong looked up suspiciously, looking at his long figure that exuded a noble and indifferent aura with some greed, the night breeze blew her hair, and the itching on the side of her cheeks made her come back to her senses, forcibly suppressing the obsession in her heart, she asked softly and gently: "Lord Wang?" But what's wrong? ”

It's just that, it's all here, and there's no point in caring about those now.

Su Yeming shook his head: "It's nothing." ”

As soon as the two of them arrived in front of Su Ying's room, they smelled an unpleasant smell of medicine, Su Yeming had always hated the smell, and couldn't help frowning and said in a deep voice: "What kind of smell is this?" ”

Luo Hong lowered her eyelids: "Miss Su Su is unwell, I'm afraid someone is boiling medicine for her." ”

Su Yeming's eyes were cloudy, and he finally spoke: "Open the door." ”

Luo Hong opened the door, the room was very simple, and there was a smell of wind and dust everywhere, which made Su Yeming very unhappy, he glanced at the steaming decoction on the table, and then moved his gaze to the girl sitting on the edge of the bed.

Her figure seemed to be thinner, and her face was paler.

The delicate and beautiful little face was sick and tired, the complexion was transparent as if it was about to disappear, and most importantly, the beautiful eyes that were sometimes unwilling, sometimes resentful, sometimes panicked, sometimes full of moisture, last night, were silent and lifeless at this time.

At this time, she sat quietly on the edge of the bed, her slender body was half-leaning on the bed net, her black and white eyes were a little sloppy, as if she was in a daze, and her long black hair was scattered behind her, making her little face look smaller. She hung her head, unmoved by their arrival, and he could clearly see her long eyelashes curling slightly, flapping a few times, as if they were about to close.

He looked very tired and weak.

Su Yeming's breath was suffocated, he had seen her in men's clothes, she was a male and female boy who had not grown; He had seen her in the imperial robe, a beautiful young man; He had seen her without clothes, a childish and bewitching jasper girl, but he had never seen her so powerless and hopeless.

In fact, except for the days when she first ascended the throne, he saw her in the morning, and his real contact with her was the day after she committed suicide by touching the pillar, and the day he discovered her gender.

The former threatened her in every way, she was ignorant and panicked, and finally compromised with him.

The latter was furious, ignoring her resistance and arguing, and forcibly set her sleeping hole.

Either way...... Her expression was very vivid, allowing him to see through her easily, which made him perceive a strange vitality, and even feel fresh, but at this time, he found that the fresh vitality seemed to be flowing from her.

So his heart tightened unconsciously, a little uncomfortable, but this discomfort was too weak for him to care at all, he just subconsciously knew that he was not happy to see this woman like this.

He took a few steps forward, stretched out his broad palm, grabbed Su Ying's jaw with a strong attitude and lifted it up, he wanted to scold and intimidate her, but seeing her trembling as if frightened, pitiful and cute, the words that were about to be said were held back again, but turned his head sideways and said coldly to Luo Hong:

"You get out."

Luo Hong's long fingertips sank deep into the palm of her hand, scraping out blood marks, just like her bleeding heart, but in front of Su Yeming, she never resisted, she could only resent in her heart, I don't know whether she resented her own lack of courage or resented Su Yeming's ruthlessness.

Su Ying couldn't help but be stunned when she heard Su Yeming's voice, and then couldn't help but reach out and grab Su Yeming's sleeve hanging in front of her, and her beautiful little face showed a trace of hope and pleading:

"Su ...... Su Ye ......"

Her black and white eyes were very beautiful, because she was forced to tilt her head, she could clearly reflect his shadow, but what made him strange was that there was no fear and fear in her eyes, and besides, she dared to call him by his name?

What's even more strange is that at this time, he was not thinking more about her boldness, but about the warm and delicate skin under his palm, which was very comfortable to touch, so that his hand holding her jaw couldn't help but loosen a little, and unconsciously slowly rubbed it......