She stared straight at him for a while, and suddenly sneered, "Is your bottom line too high or too low, why can I step on it with a casual word?" ”

The man's voice was a little colder, "Su Miao, I talked to you well, but you didn't listen, do you have to carry you with me?" ”

Speak well?

She really didn't see that he wanted to talk properly.

But it doesn't matter, so far, she has nothing to say to him.

Su Miao retracted her gaze indifferently, "I'm really tired." She didn't look like she was joking, or even prevaricating, "You either go by yourself or wait for tomorrow, or ...... Take me with you, as you said. ”

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

For a moment, he really wanted to pick her up.

But looking at her pale and tired face, the man's dark eyes froze for a moment, and the words that came to his mouth were finally changed to another sentence, "Why didn't you get a good rest when you came back so early yesterday?" ”

She lowered her eyes, "I've got a good rest." ”

Emperor Beiyu suddenly said in a deep voice, "And then rest with such a face?" ”

Su Miao frowned.

She wanted to say something, but the man suddenly raised his hand to interrupt her voice, and rubbed his fingertips her face several times.

The force was like rubbing her face!

Su Miao looked at him in shock, "What are you doing?" ”

But the man did not answer her words, and the thin lips pursed into a line, and the strength in his hand did not stop, but became heavier and heavier, with a certain impatient urgency.

Su Miao finally couldn't bear to slap his hand away, "What the hell are you going to do?!" ”

Di Beiyu's eyes were shocked.

What is he going to do?

Maybe it was just to see if she had anything on her face—as she had done so many times before, she could feel a thick layer of white powder on her face when she wanted to pretend to be bad.

But now......

Di Beiyu lowered his eyes and swept his clean fingers, no, nothing.

He couldn't even tell whether he wanted her to pretend to be weak in order to express her displeasure at this moment, or whether he wanted her to be so weak.

Maybe it's the former—then at least she's just pretending, at least she's still in the mood to pretend with him.

But now it's the latter—she's just gone back to the palace for one night, and her face is so ugly.

Is it so unbearable for her to go back to the palace?

But she's lived here for so long, hasn't she always been fine?

Di Beiyu's throat rolled, and his heart seemed to be suddenly grabbed by a pair of invisible big palms, so tight that his breathing was blocked for a moment.

This is very wrong.

Di Beiyu glanced at her, and the woman's face was still shocked and impatient, with a bit of unpleasant eyes like a sick person.

Who exactly is sick?

It could be her face, or it could be his heart.

Probably all sick.

Di Beiyu's eyes darkened, he suddenly got up, and strode out.

After witnessing the whole process, the moon had no idea what was going on, so after watching the man leave, the woman also turned around and walked into the house.

…………

Su Miao lay on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.

Just like last night, I had a lot of nightmares.

As soon as you close your eyes, all that flashes in front of you is the head of Old Lady Su falling to the ground......

I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me, that's probably how it feels.