Chapter 18: Wen Jun doesn't know what I'm thinking

The silver needle was used to the sixth, and Cangzi woke up in a dream.

Her body was no longer tired, and the stinging pain on her skin from the tip of the needle made her feel more energetic.

Su Qiyu said softly: "Wake up, how do you feel?" ”

"It's okay, I'm just a little hungry."

Xiao Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and said: "The girl doesn't want to eat porridge, Xiao Qi just stewed longan lotus seed soup, and now it should be about the same, so I'll go and bring it over." ”

Su Qiyu sneered: "Will you know that you are hungry?" Just one bite of something almost killed you. ”

Cangzimeng hooked the corners of his mouth: "I still remember my spicy meat, don't break my promise." ”

Although her voice was weak, it was also full of vitality, and it was much better than the dull appearance of the early morning.

Actually, to be precise, it's excitement.

Spicy, living here for so long, every day is light, and the slightly heavier dishes Su Qiyu takes care of her far away, she can't reach it, and she is embarrassed to trouble others, so she can only be greedy.

Su Qiyu smiled when she saw her unproductive appearance: "I know, you are indispensable." ”

Nianbai, who was quietly administering the needle on the side, said: "The girl's trauma has not healed, so she should not eat too much spicy." ”

Cangzi Meng pursed his lips: "It's just a little bit, I don't know if Su Qiyu doesn't know yet." She was afraid that if she said this, the spicy meat that had finally reached her mouth would be taken back by Su Qiyu, so her tone was a little blocked.

Nianbai: "......" is good that I have a lot of mouth.

At noon, when he knew that Xiao Qi had copied a large plate of spicy meat, Su Qiyu went to Cangzimeng's room with the food, but only gave Cangzimeng the size of a toothpick, and when he was holding the plate on the side, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter in front of his master.

Well, a little bit indeed.

Taking out the silver needle, Cangzi Meng ate the longan lotus seed soup brought by Xiao Qi, touched his full belly and asked Nianbai: "Nianbai, my leg wound last night was like being burned by fire, it was very uncomfortable, what are the signs?" ”

"This means that the girl's trauma is healing and is almost healed."

Cangzimeng asked happily: "Will you be able to stand up soon?" ”

"Yes, tomorrow the girl will be able to start trying to stand without another needle."

Cangzi Meng finally felt that this gray and tasteless day had a shallow light.

Following

The weather was surprisingly good, no strong winds, no heavy snow. The sun is also very bright, but the fly in the ointment is that the chill in the air still makes people shiver.

"When are you leaving?" Su Qiyu asked.

At that time, he and Yan Mingjiu were sitting in the gazebo, and the charcoal fire in the stove next to them was burning, but for this kind of weather, it was not very useful for the pavilion outside.

"Tomorrow."

"In such a hurry?"

Yan Mingjiu looked at the mountains in the distance and replied, "Someone in the palace has come to report the news, and who in the palace is starting to be suspicious." ”

Su Qiyu said funny: "Alas, which guy is really difficult to serve, when you are there, you do everything possible to find fault with you, but when you are not there, you do everything possible to find you." ”

Yan Mingjiu didn't answer, and Su Qiyu continued: "Since you are also leaving, it is better to meet with Zimeng, she should want to see you." ”

"What do you do when you see this king?" The cold voice was not shaken in the slightest.

"I'm just guessing, after all, I can't read the thoughts of the two of you." Su Qiyu looked regretful, as if he had been greatly frustrated.

"You can't guess, and why do you know if she wants to see her?"

Su Qiyu gave Yan Mingjiu a roll of his eyes, and he couldn't wait to turn over a flower: "She bears the great hatred of the country, and you are the prince of Ximu, the only person in front of you who can help her, how can you not want to see her." ”

Yan Mingjiu seemed to have found a more intriguing question: "You are very attentive to her and like her?" ”

"My Fair Lady, the gentleman is good, I believe that men will like her when they see her, if you don't believe it, you can ask Nianbai, when he first met Zimeng, it was as if he had never seen a woman."

Yan Mingjiu looked aside with disdain: "Hmph, ignorance." It's just a woman, nothing but the status of a princess. ”

Su Qiyu smiled: "Then do you dare to promise that you won't change what Fang just said after seeing her?" ”

"Nature."

Su Qiyu's eyes crossed a trace of successful trickery: "Okay, tonight I will set up a send-off banquet for you, in the Zimeng room." ”

Yan Mingjiu suddenly felt that he had been trapped, whether he answered whether it was or not, Su Qiyu's answer was like this.

"The king didn't promise to see her."

"Do you still want to regret what you said?"

“……”

Su Qiyu in his heart: Hey, I can't cure you dead tsundere.