After Rong Tai left, Min Qingrou lay back on her side in the chaise longue, shrunk her feet, and fell into deep thought.

She had long guessed that Situ Yue was sick, and since the first time she went to bed, she felt that he was not lightly ill. If he hadn't been sick, how could such a smiling and cheerful person become so gloomy?

What did he go through? What secrets did the underground ice chamber hide?

She wanted to take care of his body, but it wasn't an easy task. Situ Yue has a heart disease, but she doesn't have this heart medicine. If you want to cure Situ Yue, it is not easy, it seems that this matter has to be considered in the long run.

She didn't think she had much patience to wait, maybe she should start making some preparations now, and pave the way for fighting Situ Chi in the future.

Situ Yue's affairs need to be done slowly, and if you want to hurry, you can't reach it. What's more, if it is too obvious, it is difficult to ensure that Situ Yue will not be suspicious, what if he sees through her intentions and does not cooperate with her at that time?

If you pause for a while, you may get unexpected results.

Thinking about it, she slowly fell asleep.

When Situ Yue walked in, he saw this picture.

Min Qingrou reclined on the chaise longue with a soft posture, covered with a flower blanket, sleeping quietly, as if a fairy in a painting.

Situ Yue slowly approached and sat down beside her.

Min Qingrou is really beautiful, her skin is like cream, her eyebrows are picturesque, in comparison, she is better than Yunrong thyme, especially when she looks closely, she is perfect like ice carving.

Situ Yue was also a little curious, why had he never noticed such a beauty before? Could it really be as Fang Zheng said, the opportunity has not yet arrived, even if they don't know each other on the other side?

It's a pity that such a beauty is scheming. Thinking of the things she did in order to compete for favor, Situ Yue's slightly moved heart gradually returned to calm, and his soft eyes suddenly became sharp.

Her guesses of people's hearts are very accurate, and she doesn't need to do anything at all, and others help her clear all obstacles.

She easily brought down Luomei Xueliu, and designed Yun Rong to be punished to copy the scriptures in the Xiangyuan, and what is even more powerful is that she seriously injured thyme without moving a single soldier of her own!

If he guessed correctly, this illness was also designed by her! Bo his sympathy is a reason, but if you think about it deeply, does she feel something?

It's not surprising that this woman is so perceptive that she really discovers anything. It's just that even he dares to take advantage of it, is she too bold?

Do you really think he will spoil her in everything? Perhaps, he should let her understand that she can be presumptuous if she wants, but she must not cross the line!

Situ Yue raised his hand, his fingertips lightly brushed over Min Qingrou's cheeks, slowly slid down and then gently pinched her chin, and his eyes looking at her became dark and deep.

This Rou Concubine, what does she want to do?

Is it a competition for favor? She even pressed the thyme, and she was not satisfied? Now her position in the backyard of the Qi Palace's palace had firmly occupied the top spot, but he didn't see a trace of satisfaction in her eyes.

There seemed to be too much hidden in her scissor eyes, which he couldn't read or read.

It's a pity that because she is connected to his lifeline, he has to protect her and protect this woman with evil intentions.

Someday he'll figure it out!

"Someday......" he muttered to himself, and the hand that stopped on Min Qingrou's chin was about to be withdrawn when it was grasped.

"Lord Wang......" Min Qingrou murmured softly, her butterfly wing-like eyelashes blinked slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"The prince's hands are so warm today. ”

Min Qingrou blinked, and the hand holding Situ Yue moved upwards and pressed it against her warm cheek.

"Really?"

Situ Yue whispered in a deep voice. He hadn't been in the ice room for three days, but his hands were still colder than normal. It was probably because Min Qingrou herself was poisoned by the cold that she felt that his hands were warm.

"Lord Wang, can the concubine hold her body for a while?" Min Qingrou sat up, but did not let go of Situ Yue with both hands, but looked up at him with expectant eyes.

"If you're not afraid of the cold, you can hold it. Situ Yue tugged at the corners of his mouth, noncommittal. But he didn't withdraw his hand, that is, he agreed by default.

"Don't be afraid, if the prince's coldness is given to the concubine in half, then the prince will feel warm! ”

Min Qingrou's eyes were like water, glowing with sparkling waves, and the corners of her mouth were curved with a soft and sweet arc, which was intoxicating.

Situ Yue was stunned for a moment.

He has heard a lot of sweet love words like this, and he has never been moved. But this time when it came out of Min Qingrou's mouth, his heart lake fluctuated inexplicably, stirring up faint ripples that kept bewitching his nerves.

"Is Rou'er telling the truth?"

Somehow, he asked this.

It's really stupid, what is the point of such a statement based on interests, even if it is true?

After asking, Situ Yue regretted it, and immediately looked away from those eyes that could charm people's hearts.

"If the prince is willing to trust Rou'er, let the sea dry and the rocks rot, Rou'er is willing to be with her for the rest of her life!"

Min Qingrou was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect Situ Yue to ask such a question. However, she quickly came back to her senses, took Situ Yue's right hand, put her left hand close to him, intertwined her fingers, and firmly said her vow.

Situ Yue's gaze moved back again, and landed on Min Qing's soft and beautiful face.

Was such an oath true or false? Should he believe her?

It stands to reason that she is Bi Yuewu, and sooner or later she will also have to attach herself to him. But, it's a little fast, isn't it?

Or did Min Qingrou know something? Did she already have suspicions about her identity?

She asked him to give her trust, can he give?

"Do you know that following this king, you don't want to enjoy glory and wealth! Maybe you will die in the future without a place to be buried! In this way, do you still want the trust of this king?"

Situ Yue couldn't help but start to be tempting.

There was a faint feeling in her heart that Min Qingrou had already noticed a hint of something unusual, and not only did she not mind, but she seemed to be very happy to cater to it.

But why?

"There is no place to die?" Min Qingrou let go of Situ Yue's hand, and suddenly smiled lightly, smiling innocently. "Have you forgotten it? Rou'er has already died once!"

Situ Yue's eyes narrowed slightly when she heard this, did she mean that the drowning at the beginning?

"Ordinary people are afraid of death because they are afraid of the feeling of ignorance after death. But how can a person who has died once be afraid of death? Because he has already experienced it once, he is no longer afraid of that feeling! Lord, Rou'er is not afraid of anything, Rou'er is only afraid that the prince's health is not good, and Rou'er's support will be gone!"

"So, can I understand that what you're doing is for my body, and that you want to experience my feelings by letting the cold poison penetrate deep into your body, and that you're trying to find a cure for me?"

Situ Yue's eyes were like torches, staring at Min Qingrou tightly.

Min Qingrou also looked back at him, was silent for a long time, suddenly blinked mischievously, and chuckled: "Lord Wang, you don't use the honorific title!"

Situ Yue seemed to have only realized his momentary negligence, and a shallow embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face, and he reached out to pinch Min Qingrou's chin, and said with a slight annoyance: "Answer this king's question!"

In the face of Situ Yue's annoyance, Min Qingrou was not afraid, stretched out her hands and gently wrapped her arms around his neck, approaching him inch by inch.

"Lord Wang, the body is the foundation of everything, without a good physique, how can you fight with others?

"Why the hell are you doing this?" Situ Yue's eyes turned slightly cold.

Min Qingrou's face was slightly gloomy, and she stopped moving, no longer approaching ambiguously. After a while, he suddenly tilted his head and leaned against Situ Yue's shoulder socket. Then a low, unadulterated and unadulterated positive color came from the side of his neck.

"Lord Wang, Rou'er just wants to live for herself!"

Situ Yue lowered his head slightly, looked at the faces close at hand, and suddenly felt that Min Qingrou at this moment was unfamiliar and unrecognizable.

"Do you still have grievances in your heart? Now that you are not what you used to be, what do you still want?"

always felt that Min Qingrou was like a bottomless pit of dissatisfaction, he had connived at her enough, but why did she refuse to stop?

Did she hear her say in a daze that she wanted revenge, but the bullying of thyme and Yun Rong's ridicule, didn't she return them one by one? It can be said that her revenge has been avenged, does she still want to kill them all?

She shouldn't be so stupid, right? Thyme Yunrong has an identity background, which is not the same as a small role like Luomei Xueliu! If she wants to uproot it, I'm afraid it will be whimsical!

Min Qingrou took a deep breath, got up from Situ Yue's shoulder, put her arms loosely on his shoulders, and said with a slight smile: "Rou'er still wants ......"

Speaking of this, she suddenly leaned close to him and whispered a few words in his ear, Situ Yue trembled, and stared at her unconsciously, like staring at a monster.

"Do you know what you just said?" Situ Yue stared at Min Qingrou, still shocked by what she had just said.

"Did Rou'er scare the prince?" Min Qingrou glanced at him lovingly.

"Do you dare to say this kind of thing casually? Do you know that trouble comes from your mouth? Just this sentence is enough to raid your family and wipe out your clan! This king should really put you in a dungeon and reflect on it!"

Situ Yue tightened his arms and tightened Min Qingrou's waist.

"Is the prince willing?" Min Qingrou raised her head and said coquettishly.

"Aren't you just reluctant, I dare to be so presumptuous? Rou'er, in the king's backyard, you are still the first person who dares to blackmail the king!"

Situ Yue snorted lightly.

"How dare Rou'er, Lord, Rou'er is dependent on you to live, as long as you want, Rou'er will take it as her own goal to help you complete it!"

"You know I want it?" Situ glanced at her.

"I'm afraid that the prince doesn't want it!, because even the emperor is looking forward to it!" Min Qingrou said as if unintentionally.

"What did you say?"

Situ Yue's face changed slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"Rou'er didn't say anything!" Min Qingrou was also surprised, and then said: "Rou'er means that I am afraid that the prince will not help himself." ”

Situ Yue's face softened a little and nodded. "You're smart. ”

"Did what the concubine said just now make you think of anything?" Min Qingrou looked at Situ Yue, and suddenly seemed to think of something.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm scared by Rou'er's keen mind! This king has all the things on your mind for you to guess, but I'm afraid that this king won't trust you in the future!"

Situ Yue's tone was a bit resentful that was difficult to distinguish between true and false, but it made Min Qingrou sneer and said, "If the prince feels wronged, can the concubine invite you to dinner to make amends to you?"

"It's not good, it's okay to make amends, and you will be exempted from eating!" Situ Yue raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Min Qingrou.

"Why?"

"I'm afraid you'll be on the pearl balls again!" Situ Yue had a 'don't think I'll be fooled again' expression.

Min Qingrou's face flushed, but she pursed her red lips slightly and said, "The prince just said that he wanted to trust others, and he changed his hexagram so quickly?"

"It's not that this king has changed his hexagram, but that Concubine Rou has too many eyes! Set up a Hongmen banquet, and what do you want to ask this king to do?"

Situ Yue looked at Min Qingrou and unceremoniously poked her.

Min Qingrou's heart moved, and she really couldn't hide it from him! she simply stopped beating around the bush, straightly pulled up his sleeves and said coquettishly: "Lord Wang, the concubine wants to borrow your gold medal for use, can you?"