The tent was full of fruity aromas.

Su Jiu said in a deep voice: "She did it on purpose...... She knew I couldn't smell it, but she gave me this fruity pillow towel......"

The dragon's tent is silent.

Xiao Tingchen lowered his head and picked up a rag, the embroidery thread on it was broken, and it was almost impossible to repair it.

He chuckled and threw away the rags, took a thin pipe from the bedside drawer, lit it, and smoked it heedlessly.

He hadn't smoked in front of Su Jiu for a long time.

The smoke was filled, and the man's handsome and evil face loomed.

The peach blossom eyes were lowered, and it was not clear what emotions were hidden inside.

Su Jiu choked and coughed a few times, but before he could react, he was suddenly pushed down on the couch by the man!

He spat out a smoke ring at Su Jiu's little face, and his peach blossom eyes glowed scarlet, "When will you be able to settle down?" I said give her a chance, just a chance! Su Jiu, haven't you always been gentle and kind? Since when have you been so mean that you refused to give others even a chance?! ”

Su choked on the wine.

She coughed hard, but she couldn't push Xiao Tingchen away at all.

Her white and delicate face gradually turned red, and she struggled desperately, tears flowed from the smoke, but she couldn't make the man who shackled her half distracted.

"Let me go...... cough cough cough ...... Xiao Tingchen, you ...... You let go of me! ”

The soft fists fell on Xiao Tingchen one after another, tickling it, and there was no threat at all.

Xiao Tingchen threw away the thin pipe, his eyes dark.

The curtain was turned.

On a late autumn night, a drizzle fell outside the window, and the cold wind blew out a few candles in the temple.

The rain hit the plantains, and the Yaotai fairy phoenix planted outside the window was destroyed by the autumn rain, and the flowers with the big mouth of the bowl were crumbling.

Su Jiu was bullied and cried very hard.

The tent was filled with the smell of tobacco and mango, all of which she didn't like.

The candles were extinguished, and it was dark in the tent.

The red marks caused by allergies quietly grew on the girl's white and tender skin, she was itchy and painful, and the torture of the man was enough to make her feel painful......

But the night was still long.

Following.

Xiao Tingchen woke up early in the morning and subconsciously looked into his arms.

The girl in her arms had tears in her eyelashes, her originally white and delicate face was covered with red rashes, and even the skin around her body was also miserable.

The two distant mountain eyebrows furrowed in pain, and their breathing was weak, as if they would be completely out of breath in the next moment.

Xiao Tingchen sat up suddenly.

He shook the Su wine, but the girl didn't react at all.

Xiao Tingchen panicked.

He put on his coat, his handsome face was gloomy and dangerous, "Call the Imperial Doctor!" Call all the imperial doctors in the Tai Hospital! ”

After the consultation, it was already an hour later.

Wu Lingzhi said respectfully: "The queen mother is allergic to the fragrance in the tent, which is why she has so many red rashes. Because of the severe allergy, I am still unconscious. It's okay for life, but it needs to be carefully adjusted to recover as before. ”

Xiao Tingchen sat on the edge of the dragon couch, his face ugly.

Seeing that he didn't react, Wu Lingzhi couldn't help but remind: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid that Niangniang is allergic to the fruity fragrance in the tent, so you'd better let the palace maid clean up the dragon couch as soon as possible and get rid of those smells." ”

Xiao Tingchen came back to his senses, personally picked up Su Jiu, and asked Bai Lu to take the palace maid to clean up the dragon couch.

He looked down at the girl in his arms, who was still unconscious, and looked very delicate and pitiful.

- She did it on purpose, she knew I couldn't smell it, but she gave this fruity pillow towel......

The girl's words last night lingered vaguely in her ears.

While he was pondering, the chamberlain sang loudly from outside the hall:

"The Queen Mother has arrived—"

The imperial physician of the Imperial Hospital and the palace maid serving in the palace hurriedly knelt down.

Xiao Tingchen hugged Su Jiu and stared at Xue Chengcheng with cold eyes.

Xue Chengcheng stepped into the temple threshold.

She wears a plain embroidered phoenix palace dress, and her figure is graceful and dignified.

The face of the first recovery from a serious illness was quite pale, and when he saw Su Jiu who was unconscious, his eyes were full of distress.

She stepped forward quickly, "When I was in Weiyang Palace, I heard that the queen was sick, so I hurried to take a look." What's going on? Okay, why did you suddenly get so sick? When I went to Weiyang Palace yesterday to ask for peace to the mourning family, I didn't ...... like this."

She lived in Jinling for twenty-two years.

Talking like a girl in the south of the Yangtze River, gentle and soft, it is Wu Nong's soft words.

A light and peaceful voice, as if with magical power, gradually calmed Xiao Tingchen's irritable heart.

He said lightly: "It's the pillow towel you sent yesterday that has a problem." Did you know that she can't smell mangoes? ”

"I don't know!" Xue Chengcheng was shocked, "The mourning family and Xiaojiu have been together for a short time, how do you know that she doesn't like this fruity fragrance?" The mourning family just thought that this fruity fragrance was special, so they thought of refining it into incense and using it on the pillow...... I knew that Xiaojiu didn't like it, and the mourning family would never do such a stupid thing......"

She stood still, her hands restlessly wrenched in front of her chest.

Because of nervousness, he couldn't stop trembling lightly, and his eyes looking at Xiao Tingchen were full of guilt and uneasiness.

On the beautiful and moving face, there is even a hint of caution.

As if he was afraid that he would be separated from Xiao Tingchen's mother and son because he had done something wrong.

Xiao Tingchen rubbed his eyebrows.

He is also good at peeking into people's hearts, but from Xue Chengcheng, he can't see half of the disguise.

He handed over the Su wine to Bai Lu and Frost to take care of, got up and said, "You have also seen the wine, I will send you back to the palace." ”

The two walked along the palace alley in the direction of Weiyang Palace, Xiao Tingchen carried one hand behind him, "Xiao Jiu'er is pure and gentle, but he hides stubbornness in his bones. She can't recognize you, and I can't force her to recognize you. ”

Xue Chengcheng smiled, "Xiaojiu is very sensible, and the mourning family likes her." As long as you give the mourning family a little more time, the mourning family will definitely be able to handle the relationship with her. ”

"I mean......" Xiao Tingchen paused, "From now on, she will be exempted from the rules of going to Weiyang Palace to settle the province in the morning and dusk and say hello." She was tortured because of you, and I don't think you have a problem with that, let alone say anything to the counselor. ”

Xue Chengcheng's smile stiffened for a moment.

However, she quickly reacted, and her eyes were a little soft, and she said softly: "The emperor is blaming the mourning family? ”

"Never."

Xue Chengcheng stepped forward, took out a handkerchief and wiped the fine sweat on Xiao Tingchen's forehead, "She is sick, so you are nervous like this...... You must love her very much. Huai Jin, your mother has no hostility towards her, but your mother still respects your choice and exempts her from her daily greetings. Huai Jin, Yuan Xiao is dead, my mother's knot has been resolved, and now I sincerely want to reconcile with you...... Whether you believe it or not, time will prove for the mourners. ”

The autumn pupils were full of love, she withdrew her hand and took the palace maid towards Weiyang Palace.

Xiao Tingchen was still standing in place.

He touched the corner of his forehead that was wiped by Xue Chengcheng's sweat.

His heart was beating so fast that he couldn't tell what it was like the moment the woman touched him.

……

He returned to Qianhe Palace, and Su Jiu just woke up.

The dragon couch was re-covered with mattresses and satin quilts, and the girl was wearing a tooth-white bedclothes, and her skin was cool and quiet.

When he opened his eyes and saw him, Su Jiu slowly turned his face away, as if he didn't want to see him.