"Don't you need to accompany the guests, why did you bring me snacks?"

What Su Qiyu brought was a sweet and soft pastry. Without waiting for him to answer, Cangzimeng straightened his hand and picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

During the time she stayed here, Su Qiyu would occasionally bring her some snacks when she went out, which was much more tempting than a light meal all day.

Seeing her happy appearance, as cute as a child who has been eaten with sugar, Su Qiyu couldn't help laughing, as warm as a ten-mile spring breeze.

After all, she is only fifteen or sixteen years old after all, and how mature can she be.

"There's a guest, I'll be here later."

Cangzi dreamed of eating snacks: "Come here?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the voice of Shuyun outside the door sounded: "Young master, Young Master Yan is here." ”

Su Qiyu put the snack in his hand in Cangzimeng's hand, and then turned around to greet him.

And Cangzi Meng's mind was spinning rapidly. Yan Gongzi? If I am not mistaken, Yan Nai Ximu Emperor's surname, could it be that the person who came here is the Ximu royal family?

Su Qiyu opened the door and smiled at the visitor: "It's hard for you to bring people all the way here, come in." ”

The person who came was a man, dressed in a black robe, with a white jade pendant hanging from his waist. There is a cool heroic aura between his eyebrows, which is completely different from Su Qiyu's warm demon rule, and he exudes arrogance that he rejects thousands of miles away.

Like a god, it is not contaminated by mortal dust.

There was a person behind him, who was much lower in comparison, wearing a crescent-white robe, carrying a square wooden box in his hand, and his exposed fingers were already red from cold.

After the two entered the house, Su Qiyu asked Shuyun to make tea, and then closed the door and sat down with the man in black, while the other person with the medicine box stood respectfully aside.

Only then did Cang Zimeng see the appearance of the man in black, his eyes were as dark as a pool, and he was bottomless. The angular face is handsome and cold, this face has never been in memory.

If it is a member of the Ximu royal family, who will it be?

After making sure that he didn't know him, Cangzimeng raised his hand and lowered the curtain at the head of the bed, isolating himself from the other three people in the room.

For the time being, I don't understand why Su Qiyu brought the guest to his room, so there is no need to pretend to be enthusiastic.

She didn't know that in Su Qiyu's opinion, this move had become the shyness of her daughter's family.

Su Qiyu only remembered that her daughter's family didn't like to see the living, but she forgot that Cangzimeng almost got married and almost became the mother of a country, so how could she be shy.

"I'm sorry, my servant girl is a little timid, and I forgot to tell her the purpose of calling you here." When Cangzimeng heard Su Qiyu's words, he guessed that the maid in his mouth was himself.

After all, in this Kite Valley, there is no one except Xiao Qi and Shu Yun. It's just that I really forgot to tell myself, or if I did it on purpose, I don't know.

"It's okay, let Nianbai treat her first." It's a very nice voice, with a deep voice with a mellow charm.

Cangzimeng was chewing on the pastries that Su Qiyu brought her, and at the same time, she was thinking, Su Qiyu still has a connection with the people of the Ximu royal family? But this is the land of the original Beizhao, and there is still a long distance from Ximu. Su Qiyu he ...... Who exactly is it?

Just as he was in the fugue, Su Qiyu, who was dressed in red, came to the bed and raised his hand to lift the curtain.

He is already a demon, and he loves to wear bright red clothes all day long, and he is even more demonic. There is an extra white jade flute on his waist, and the style set off is incomparable.

"Zimeng, this is my friend's doctor, his medical skills are very clever, my medical skills are too shallow to make your legs heal quickly, he may be able to sit down." Su Qiyu's words were not a joke, in more than half a month, he tried too many prescriptions, but they could only effectively treat the superficial external injuries, and they were useless for the inner meridians.

Cangzimeng looked at Nianbai, who was about twenty years old, with delicate skin and delicate appearance, not like a person with superb medical skills.

At that time, Nianbai was also looking at her, looking at each other, Cangzi Mengwan smiled, and her face was matched with a gentle tone: "I'm tired of the doctor." ”

His own legs, Cangzi Dream is actually still self-aware, and it is too difficult to get better quickly. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, she will not give up.

Nianbai was already amazed when she saw her appearance, and now this smile hit her heart.

Seeing that he was stunned, Su Qiyu picked up the white jade flute hanging from his waist and knocked it heavily on his head, making a muffled sound and then said, "Stupid? I called you to see the wounds, not the faces. ”