All the rebuke and jealousy were disturbed by the bloodstains that were in the way of the eyes at this moment, so all the questioning was replaced by this sentence.

The wind was silent.

Jing Xiu sneered, "I have already said that I will deal with the wound, but unfortunately Your Majesty's mind is too crooked, and his attention is all on the obscene level. ”

Emperor Beiyu, "........."

Wretched.

The man laughed angrily, Su Miao said that he would forget it, and this man would dare to talk about him?

He stared at him coldly, sneering heavily.

Jing Xiu's face met his gaze innocently, not dodging or evading.

Di Beiyu suddenly retracted his gaze and looked at the woman beside him again, "How are you?" ”

Su Miao looked ahead without squinting and was silent for two seconds.

When he thought that he would be ignored by the woman, he heard her say lightly: "It's okay, I won't vomit blood." ”

Di Beiyu's pupils contracted even tighter, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed her, as if this could make the panic in his heart dissipate, "Is it for Xiao Lu?" His eyes darkened heavily, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just lowered his voice, "Can you still go?" ”

Su Miao glanced at him.

She finally looked at him.

It was just that the glance was too calm, not the slightest anger—he thought she would be angry, sneering, sarcastic, but she was neither resentful of his belation, nor impatient by his string of questions.

She just looked at him so lightly, as if she was just facing an ordinary acquaintance.

Except for the sentence "vomiting blood" just now, which was vaguely mixed with a hint of sarcasm, he couldn't even see a little bit of emotion from her.

You can coax an angry woman, but what should you do with a calm enough person?

Emperor Beiyu's chest shook violently, "Su Miao ......"

He was just about to add something when her calm voice rang out again, "You can go." So don't hold me or carry me when I'm hurt, it will hurt - I can walk back on my own. ”

After saying that, her hand struggled, "Can you let go?" ”

She didn't even struggle very hard, her words and eyes were full of inquiry.

But the more this is the case, the more panic lingers in Di Beiyu's heart, and he can't even find a suitable reason to refuse her reasonable request, "I can't hold it and can't ......carry it," he rolled his Adam's apple and stared at her with dark eyes, "I can always help you?" ”

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

Ah, why didn't she say she couldn't touch it?

She looked at him expressionlessly, and was thinking about whether to refuse or go with him, so she listened to Jing Xiu's cool voice and said, "I'm afraid it's not very good, Concubine Xian's injury is a bit serious, and I have to fly back by myself." ”

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

Di Beiyu glared at him fiercely, "I don't have to worry about my housework." ”

Jing Xiu smiled and shrugged.

Even if Su Miao wanted to refuse, he had no reason to be made by Jing Xiu's "flying back", so he glanced at him, "I'll go back, thank you." ”

Jing Xiu chuckled, "No need, as long as Niang Niang remembers our agreement." ”

[If you need my help in the future, you can say it directly.] 】

Is this also called an agreement?

Su Miao's eyelids jumped, and she didn't bother to pay attention to him.

But she was too lazy to take care of it, it didn't mean that everyone else was too, just like the man who had been silent for a tea time beside her, his face became heavier and heavier, and finally stopped, and his cool gaze fell on her face.