Chapter 137: That's the way it should be
Mo Qingchen paused, grabbed Su Yunran's arm a little tighter, and continued: "I can also cover for you." β
Su Yunran raised his head and looked at Mo Qingchen with obvious doubts in his eyes.
Mo Qingchen smiled slightly, and patiently explained: "Ah Xue is an ancient Xuanhu, with a strong bloodline and strong spiritual power, you can tell it to do things, you don't have to do it yourself." β
After the words fell, Ah Xue suddenly raised her head from Su Yunran's arms, stretched out her fluffy plum blossom claws to compare, and nodded quite seriously, her big and fluffy tail swayed, as if she was very proud.
Seeing this, Su Yunran couldn't help but chuckle, she reached out and pinched Ah Xue's soft body, her eyes were full of tenderness.
After a while, Su Yunran raised his eyes and looked at Mo Qingchen, his pale thin lips opened lightly, and he was about to say something.
Mo Qingchen seemed to have known Su Yunran's imminent words, he smiled helplessly, stretched out a finger, and gently pressed it against her soft thin lips.
"No need to say thank you."
Mo Qingchen's gentle gaze was still on Su Yunran's delicate face, and his low and doting voice slowly swept through, "I said, you and I, as it should be." β
There was a cold touch on his lips, Su Yunran was slightly stunned, his eyebrows trembled slightly, he blinked his clear eyes, glanced at Mo Qingchen, and a light flowed in his eyes, and then he nodded slowly.
Outside the window, the deep night splashed all over the corner of the cornice, the full moon accompanied by a little star, with a quiet and beautiful meaning, the rippling moonlight poured down, overflowing the window lattice, through the transparent window paper, reflected into the house.
The flowers that have been quiet for many years will slowly bloom.
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After returning from Fuyu Villa, most of the children of the family entered the stage of cultivation, and Gong Zhaohui also gave a lot of treasures to the injured people, as a comfort, quite a bit of an element to cover up the facts.
On that day, who that man was and what grievances he had with Gong Zhaohui, no one knew about it. Gong Zhaohui did not give a positive explanation of this matter, only the graceful and noble queen appeared, claiming to be a person from the rivers and lakes, which was very vague.
And just like that, the whole thing just passed.
Among all of them, Miss Su Jiaqi was the most seriously injured, which was also expected by everyone, after all, such a weak body was there, and her spiritual power was so low.
Gong Zhaohui expressed great concern for Su Yunran, and the doctor Shouwei was infected with a serious disease, so he sent several other respected imperial doctors in the palace to diagnose and treat Su Yunran, and the precious elixir was continuously sent into the Su family, such a move couldn't help but make other families talk about it, and gave birth to a variety of speculations.
Yunshui Residenceββββββ
Su Yunran leaned quietly on the low couch, Ah Xue shrunk into a soft ball and lay in Su Yunran's arms, yawning boredly, and an old palace maid stood in front of her, holding a bowl of medicine in her hand.
The blackened medicinal juice rose with bitter heat, and many small particles could be faintly seen in the medicinal juice, rolling irregularly in the shaking medicinal juice, with a strange aura.
Su Yunran looked at this bowl of medicine for a long time, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up an inexplicable smile, and he couldn't see his emotions.
At the urging of the palace maid, Su Yunran glanced at the palace maid lightly, and then lazily got off the low couch, stretched out his slender and pale hand, picked up the bowl of medicinal juice, and shook it in front of him, with a mysterious expression, as if he was smiling.
Ah Xue narrowed her big eyes, glanced at the palace maid, shook her big fluffy tail, and climbed onto Su Yunran's shoulder, making a few subtle snorts.
"Miss Seven?"
The voice of the palace maid came again, with some meaning of inquiry and scrutiny.
Su Yunran's expression suddenly relaxed, she raised her head, smiled sweetly at the palace maid, and said softly: "Wait a minute, Mama, Yunran is afraid of being hot, and even more afraid of bitterness." β
As he spoke, he didn't forget to stick out his tongue playfully at the palace maid and smile coquettishly.
Looking at such a lovely and delicate Su Yunran, the palace maid couldn't help but start to seriously examine the woman in front of her.
is obviously a fourteen-year-old girl, her eyes are so clear and pure, extraordinarily bright, she can't see any scheming at all, why are His Majesty and the Queen so jealous of her?
Could it be that it is just because she is the daughter of Su Wenye and Gu Ruying?