The big palm with distinct bones suddenly exerted force, and Di Beiyu almost wanted to break her wrist.

But when he came back to his senses, he dragged the woman to his lap, and under her stunned gaze, he suddenly clamped her chin, "Delicate and frail? The man narrowed his eyes, "Concubine, do you know who you're talking to?" ”

Su Miao's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's the emperor." She looked him in the eye and smiled faintly, "So I don't ask." ”

Di Beiyu's eyes were slightly shocked.

Obviously, this is the result he wants.

Obviously she's just a concubine, even if he likes her, it doesn't mean she can be unscrupulous, right?

But why does listening to her say such things makes her feel that the burden is not decreasing but increasing?

The four eyes were facing each other, and the ink color at the bottom of Emperor Beiyu's eyes became heavier and heavier.

After a long while, he suddenly hooked his lips, the solemnity on his face dissipated, and his forehead slowly touched hers, "Sometimes I think you don't care, and sometimes I think you care more than I think." ”

Su Miao frowned, "What don't you care about?" ”

Di Beiyu didn't answer her question, "She's different from you. ”

The man paused, "I don't like her, really." If you must distinguish between the past and the present...... he suddenly raised his eyes, and his dark eyes seemed to look into her eyes, "Isn't that the person I like now?" ”

Su Miao's eyes flashed, and her fingers unconsciously clasped his shoulder, "Then did you like her very much in the past?" ”

Di Beiyu frowned, "No." I did have a closer relationship with her than with others, because I used to go to Taifu's mansion often...... But that's about it. ”

"Oh."

It was a long time before she nodded, "Okay." ”

She turned her head sideways and kissed him on the cheek, "Then I'll barely trust you." ”

Di Beiyu looked at the smile that spread from the corner of her mouth, and the suppressed aura in her chest seemed to have finally dissipated, "Why are you so sour?" ”

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

The man pinched her chin and kissed her heavily, smiling casually, "Did you grow up drinking vinegar?" ”

"Didn't I learn it from you?" She dodged and said angrily, "I just walked the same road with people and came back, and you nagged you for a long time, and you wanted me to have no contact with other people." Now that you're hugging people, can't I ask? ”

"Qubble."

“………”

Who's quibbling?!

Su Miao pushed him while glaring at him vigorously, "The noodles are going to be cold, eat quickly!" ”

Di Beiyu's throat rolled, and his voice was hoarse, "I am indeed hungry." ”

Su Miao was inexplicable, "Then you eat." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she was kissed again.

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

This beast, she let him eat noodles, who let him eat her?!

…………

Five days later, the winter flower exhibition was held as scheduled, and the destination was not in the palace, but in a manor on the outskirts of Beijing, where the concubines of the harem, the ministers of the court, and even the families of the ministers went to participate.

Su Miao is not interested in the flower show, but it is still very pleasant to look at the beautiful flowers.

Di Beiyu sat in the banquet, and the ladies looked at the flowers in the garden in twos and threes.

Di Ronghua's mood was not too high for some reason, and Su Miao said strangely: "What's wrong with you, that fox is too skinny, can't you get used to it?" ”

Di Ronghua glanced at her again and again, and said curtly: "No." ”

But just as she was about to say something, a row of sharp cold light suddenly shot out from the sunny sky......