The mantle obscures the view on the bed.

Only when the mantle was completely covered, could our little marquis be seen holding her concubine's neck in secrecy.

And then everything was hidden behind the mantle.

Rancho took care of the newcomers and was going to come back and ask Grandpa if he wanted to eat.

As a result, an unusual movement was heard as soon as it reached the door.

This is not the first time I've heard it, though.

Klange is also a girl who hasn't left the pavilion.

He turned around silently and dismissed the next person.

Then stand at an appropriate distance from the door.

Stay there.

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By the time we had this lunch meal, the sun was already westerly and it was already midafternoon.

Su Smoke wore a neat job, but the bluish and purple marks of kissing on this neck were obvious. Her mouth was a little reddish and it still hasn't disappeared.

Ji Yu dressed in a vest and sat at the table. She looked weak due to illness.

Su Cigarette eats every bite.

After a while, she put down her chopsticks and looked at Ji Yu.

“You saved Su's family, and what you hid before, you wrote it off. ”

She suddenly mentioned it, and Ji Yu was stunned first.

Then his eyes lit up.

Nod.

“Yes."

In fact, Su Smoke is not angry at all.

She just looked at Ji Yiu and seemed so upset about it that she didn't know if it was what she said during the rainy day.

I was just upset and about to blow up.

I can only rarely remember what happened.

But not every sentence can be remembered clearly.

Therefore, she deliberately offset Ji Yu's rescue of Su Fu.

Su Smoke seemed happier, so he continued.

“Every word I've said to you before counts. You take care of yourself and get better. ”

Ji Yu nodded.

“Yes, Grandpa. ”

Though Ji Yu did not say anything, he could still feel a different change from the harsh and heartbreaking appearance he had before.

The only thing that made Su Smoke uncertain was whether this worked for him or because of the incident just now.

And from that day on, Ji Yu's illness began not to repeat itself.

Slowly heal.

Su Yan is still going to accompany Su Father in the morning. He has been with Ji Yu since noon.

One day, Ouyang Qing, who had risen to His Royal Highness, appeared in the courtyard wearing a yellow kirin robe.

He still seemed lazy.

There seems to be a big difference again.

Raise your hands between your feet, as if you had brought a momentum.

He watched Ji Yiu sit in the gazebo and walked up to the gazebo and sat down.

Ji Yu, get up and salute.

“His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

Ouyang swing

“Where so many things, I came in through the back door, did not impress the people of Hou Fu. ”

After that, Ouyang glanced at Ji Yang.

“Are you sure you don't want to go with us? ”

Ji Yu bowed her head and drank the tea in her hand. Her voice was faint.

“Ji Yu's deed of sale, at Grandpa Hou's. ”

Ouyang, keep your hands on your chin.

“You really fucked him? ”

If Ji Yiu doesn't speak, he is defaulting.

Ouyang is not dead. He is charming.

“First Councillor, as Prime Minister, go with the palace and give you anything you want. ”

Ji Yu was drinking tea and her face was pale, just like before.

“Grandpa Xiao said that he was not happy with the dynasty. After staying until Grandpa Su returned to the west, he intended to move out of the capital. ”

Ouyang Qing struck the stone table with a fan horn.

You have to roll your eyes again.

“Master Hou, Master Hou, Master Hou, day after day is your grandfather, what kind of law would you let that little Marquis Su give you? ”