She had long known the consequences of being subdued by the Ruthless Pill, but Su Qian had already been prepared, but she ignored the feelings of the people around her, and when she saw the eyes of Bing in front of her who were crying red because of worry, Su Qian sighed, because she thought too little.

Speaking of this question, Su Qian looked around, the gorgeous and comfortable carved sandalwood bed, next to the bed was a hollow carved incense burner, and the cigarette smoke rose from the furnace. The room was full of belongings, the rosewood wardrobe, the neatly arranged dresser, the magnificent carved beams and smooth marble floors, and the shadows outside the door that looked like waiting maids, all showed that her place was not simple. However, this kind of decoration has only been seen in the Qin Palace, but it is slightly lost.

It seems that she is now in the Korean Imperial Palace, which should be the side hall of Han Feizi's bedroom. Under Bing's service, I got dressed, got up, dressed up, and dressed up. Su Qian was helped out of the hall by the ice, and Yun moved a seat to sit under Su Qian, and Su Qian sat outside the hall to bask in the sun.

Han Feizi was a little surprised when she saw her come out, "Why doesn't Su Niangzi stay in bed when she is sick, but walks around like this, what if she is infected with wind and cold?" As he spoke, he had to ask someone to come and help her back. Su Qian waved his hand, "Gongzi Xie cares, if he has been bedridden, the body bones of the slave family will be wasted, and a little movement is good for the body." ”

"Really? It's lonely and unheard. As he spoke, Han Feizi waved his hand to let the maids stand down.

"Childe is worried, but is he in trouble?" Su Qian looked at Han Feizi's tangled eyebrows and asked without knowing this, as if he felt his abruptness, Su Qian hurriedly closed his mouth.

Seeing Su Qian's somewhat worried look, Han Feizi suddenly felt a lot better, "Miss Xie cares, if the girl can really solve her doubts, I hope that the girl will go to bed after dinner." ”

Dormitory? At this time, Han Feizi was very relied on by King Han, so there should be a lot of twists and turns in his bedroom, would he be suspected of deliberately approaching his study with ulterior motives if he went to his study so rashly?

With a full of entanglements, Su Qian had dinner and was struggling whether to go, and there was already a palace maid who came to invite her. "Su Niangzi, the second son is invited."

With a tangled mood, Su Qian got up with the support of Yun, followed the palace maid, and went to Han Feizi's bedroom. Before she could come up with a countermeasure, the palace maid who led the way announced, "Childe, Su Niangzi has arrived." ”

"Let her in!" Han Feizi's warm voice came from the hall.

The palace maid opened the door for her, "Su Niangzi, please come with the slave maid." "Su Qian hasn't figured out what to do? Han Feizi's people have come to the front. He waved the palace maid away, but he seemed to see through what she was nervous about? Didn't let the clouds retreat together.

"Su Niangzi doesn't have to worry, I don't have anything to think about Niangzi." Han Feizi in front of him is polite and speaks fluently, he really doesn't stutter like the one recorded in history, and sure enough, history is sometimes biased.

"Su Niangzi, Su Niangzi?" Seeing Su Qian staring at him in a daze, Han Feizi was stared at very uncomfortably, and hurriedly waved his hand in front of her eyes to try to wake up Su Qian and block her vision.

Su Qian came back to his senses and found his faux pas, so he quickly retracted his gaze, "I'm sorry, Su Qian was rude, I hope Gongzi will forgive me." He hurriedly raised his hand to salute.

"It's okay, I'm just curious, why the little lady keeps staring at my son's face, isn't it ......"