Chapter 82: Crisis (1)

Su Yuetong was secretly worried, no wonder Uncle Huang didn't come to Shangshu Mansion in person, he only sent Mu Xiu over, it must be his illness that has flare up again!

Because of Mu Xiu's importance to Su Yuetong, Shangshu Mansion did not dare to disrespect Su Yuetong, Mu Xiu said that he would come to treat him early the next morning, and Shang Lian asked people to wait for Su Yuetong and wait until Mu Xiu came over.

Shang Lian bled today, tossed for another day, very tired, when he went out, he saw Chu Chengye, Chu Chengye called him uncle, let him go to rest immediately, and he stayed outside Shang Shishi's door for her tonight.

Shang Lian was grateful, but he didn't dare to slack off and recuperate, so he went back to rest after thanking him.

Half of the night was over, Chu Chengye stayed awake all night, and led people to stand outside the door of Shang Shishi and Su Yuetong's room.

His burning gaze kept staring at Su Yuetong's room, with fiery hatred, but it contained a sustenance.

If it was someone else, he would have long since killed that person and directly grabbed Su Yuetong, but this person was his cousin, and he secretly thought in his heart: Su Yuetong, you had better have the ability to cure people, otherwise this palace will definitely make you worse than dead!

Su Yuetong concentrated on looking through medical books in the space, looking for medical theories and solutions related to cold poison and cold disease, her mind was full of Chu Yihan's illness, where did she have time to care about what Chu Chengye thought of her.

Even if there was movement on Chu Chengye's side, she stayed in the space and didn't go out to see.

Chu Chengye was guarding outside the door, and someone came to report that the third lady of the General's Mansion was here.

Chu Chengye frowned slightly, and asked people to let her in.

Su Qing'er changed into a delicate pale pink skirt with a waist-cinching waist, and her eye makeup was deliberately red, making her eyes red, and she might cry weakly at any time, and men couldn't help but want to pity when they saw it.

She walked in front of Chu Chengye with a delicate voice, "Courtier Su Qing'er, meet His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince." ”

"Get up." Chu Chengye's tone was light, and he didn't have any expression, but he didn't dislike Su Yuetong like he did.

Although they are all girls with the surname Su, for someone's sake, Chu Chengye will still give Su Qing'er three points of face.

It's just that his handsome face makes people feel excited, and the gentle atmosphere of his usual disguise makes people want to get closer.

Su Qing'er was a little moved when she saw it, and she couldn't help blushing, "The courtiers heard that Shishi was seriously ill, so she came to visit, and she didn't want it to be the Eighth Prince who kept vigil in person, Shishi is really a good blessing, and the courtiers are very envious!" ”

"Hmm." Chu Chengye replied politely.

He listened to such high-sounding words a lot, and he would not ignore them, but they would not attract much attention from him.

Shang Shishi loves to stay here, and he has no reason to drive people away, but he has no heart to deal with it now, so he only focuses on studying Su Yuetong.

This woman ...... It really makes him grit his teeth with hatred!

"Eighth prince, in fact, the courtiers came today to ask for something...... Su Qing'er's eyes fell softly on Chu Chengye.

Chu Chengye turned his head to look at her at this time, "What's the matter?" ”

"Courtier......" Su Qing'er's tone softened, and she was a little choked up in an instant.

This starry night came, Chu Chengye saw that she seemed to have something important, so he softened his tone, "If there is something you say, if there is danger, this palace will definitely protect you." ”

is such a gentle appearance, the confused former Su Yuetong wants to die or not, and he can't stop.

He also stretched out his hand to help Su Qing'er, which made Su Qing'er's tears fall straight down, looking at Chu Chu pitiful, which was very distressing.