There are peach blossoms!

She didn't pay attention to her side while everyone was chatting and eating tea, got up quietly, went over to pick a few petals and leaves, and then took out the yellow paper she always carried in her sleeve, and drew a talisman on it with the juice of the flowers and leaves.

Just about to hide it in his sleeve, suddenly he seemed to remember something, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he took out a piece of rune paper again, and drew another rune.

These two symbols are ancient patterns made with a single stroke, and they are very similar if you don't look closely, but there are still differences when you look closely.

After Su Miao finished drawing, he stared at the two rune papers with a satisfied smile, and put them back in his sleeve.

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly heard a sneer from behind him.

Her breathing was stagnant, but fortunately, at this time, the deep voice sounded again, "No, no, I have long let you stop talking fast, and now that she is dying, it is useful to think that pretending to be uncomfortable?" ”

The voice carried a bit of anger and sarcasm that hated iron but not steel, but Su Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

Luckily, it wasn't seen.

She turned around slowly, met the man's cold gaze, rubbed her stomach and said innocently: "Your Majesty, the concubine is really uncomfortable." ”

Di Beiyu didn't pay attention to what she said at all, and stared at her coldly with dark eyes, "Don't say that you can't pass the preliminary round, even if you are really lucky today, you can barely pass it - the rules of the semi-final are far more complicated than the preliminary round, and they can't be solved by luck at all." ”

He didn't know how this woman's brain grew, and for the sake of a momentary mood, she would even agree to this kind of bet!

Su Miao laughed, and said half-truthfully: "Then if the concubine really has even passed the rematch, does the emperor have any reward?" ”

"I'm not kidding you!"

The smile on the corner of Su Miao's mouth froze, and looking at his fierce appearance, his expression was stunned for a moment.

In fact, it's not just him, many people say that she can't do it, from Di Ronghua to Concubine Li to other people watching the excitement, one after another, but at this moment, facing the cold gaze of the man, a feeling of unclear meaning that is different from others flashed in his heart.

It's the same thing.

Di Beiyu was rarely stunned when he saw her, thinking that she was frightened by his reprimand-although he couldn't tell whether it was true or not, after all, this woman was always clever and uncoincidental, and she was simply a pretending little liar.

But......

His thin lips pursed heavily, although his face was still not very good-looking, the cold color between his eyebrows faded a little, "If you know each other, fall to the ground and pretend to be dead now, I can consider having someone carry you back to the cold palace, and the right to stop your bet with Rong Hua." ”

Su Miao, "..............."

Scold.

What's different, bullshit is different!

This man is the one he hates more than anyone else!

Su Miao smiled angrily, and the emotion in her heart suddenly dissipated without a trace, "The emperor can rest assured, the so-called return to the hometown in fine clothes - the concubine finally came out once, how can she return to the cold palace so ugly?" At least I have to be jealous of the scenery and go back. ”

Just her?

Dream her away!

Di Beiyu's thin lips pursed into a straight line, "If you can't make it to the finals, don't blame me for not reminding you - with those you offended Rong Hua in the past, if you lose the bet, you will have to lose your skin." Even if you cry and beg me, don't expect me to give you the aftermath. ”

Su Miao blinked, "The concubine has been resting for a while, it seems that she has been much more comfortable, and this is over." ”