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In winter, after the mist dissipates, the blue sky and the day become extraordinarily bright and clear.
Fang Aichen was summoned by Su Que. She drank hot soup, held the stove in her hand, and asked him with a sideways face: "When do you think I will fully recover?"
Her figure was concealed under a thick fur coat, so Fang Aichen didn't know how much she had changed. He paused, then smiled and said, "About another month."
Time waits for no one. If Su Que wanted Fang Aichen, she had to hurry up and achieve her goal.
She smiled intriguingly, stared at his elegant face for a long time, and said in a low voice: "What if I don't recover by then?"
Asking this question is just a test.
Fang Aichen replied: "No." He hurriedly spit out two words, he sat upright, his eyes were calm, and he was very sure: "I will let Your Majesty¡ª"
She rested her chin, smiling half a smile, her eyes were dark, and there were many emotions floating in her eyes, which he could see clearly. Fang Aichen shivered his shoulders, but she didn't notice, he clearly understood what she meant, and also understood that she had bad intentions - yes, he is more than ten years older than her, how could he not see her smile? A poor disguise? She approached with purpose, her gaze was always heavy, but there was still an undisguised urgent need for him in that gloom.
She doesn't need to be too indulgent, as long as she looks at people with these seductive eyes for a few moments, who can not be moved by her?
The emperor is the most honorable person in this dynasty. Even if she has no real power, she is still the most feared majesty in the palace.
She was born so beautiful, and she was about to recover from illness. Her pointed chin had a pretty curve that a girl should have. Her lips were curved, her eyes were raised, and her long eyelashes fluttered, staring at the sky with a little melancholy. The king stretched out his hand, and she pointed to the outside of the palace wall, and unexpectedly talked about her recovery.
Just a shallow mention.
"Soon, this palace wall will no longer be able to lock me in."
Fang Aichen was shocked, he looked at her, his lips opened and closed, and finally there was a deep silence.
She was deliberately telling him that it was about her future.
In winter, the wind is cold, and it scrapes on Su Qun's face like a knife. She calmly drank the last sip of hot soup, and under Fang Aichen's silent gaze, she stretched out her hand, tilted her head, and showed the most sincere smile today.
"Come, take my pulse."
Survival is the greedy desire in her eyes. Dark, paradoxical, yet restrained and polite, she raised her eyes, and Fang Aichen could only hold her breath and dared not speak. As soon as she showed her white teeth, she could spit out words that could determine life and death in the next moment. The bloody storm in this palace was all because of her.
And she didn't tell anyone else, only told him where her future destination was.
Fang Aichen then understood that a small desire suddenly rose in his heart, and that desire originated from the doctor himself, from the man himself. He once wanted to cure the human body, but now, looking into her eyes, he told himself that he wanted to cure her heart.
Will the cruel and violent Majesty restrain his temper because of him?
He tried to get an answer from her eyes, but all he saw was a smile that overflowed from her eyes.
In the end, the man put two fingers on her wrist, and the fingers were warm.
Her pulse was at his fingertips and rolled into his heart. It took Fang Aichen a long time to say: "Your Majesty, if"
The emperor looked at him, the smile on his lips remained unchanged: "Fang Yaxiang, what do you want to say?"
When he finally said that sentence, he was ambiguous and only said: "I hope Your Majesty will hurt less and kill less."
His Majesty's hand left his fingertips, she leaned forward and stared at his face from top to bottom, she said condescendingly: "Fang Aichen, in what capacity are you speaking to me?"
It was winter, and they had spent many days together in the palace intimately. They had seen the leaves fall at the end of autumn, and they were about to see the snow fall in the capital.
She has a thin and white collarbone, which was a little exposed when she stood up. Su Yu looked at him calmly, with emotions that Fang Aichen couldn't see through her eyes, and her fingers slid across his forehead to his lips, his chin .
She raised the corners of her lips, revealing a childish, mischievous smile, and rubbed his lips very hard. Fang Aichen didn't dodge, maybe he didn't want to dodge at all.
They know it well, they are silent.
Elegant face, in Su Que's eyes, is extremely sincere, gentle, and touching. This doctor reveals a little bit of his thoughts.
"As Fang Yaxiang."
Those close to him called him "Yaxiang", Mr. Chen called him that, Su Yao called him that, and Su Que called him that in order to get close to himThe lord's color was revealed, she was sharp and pale, a light flashed across her pupils, and she said loudly, "So what?"
These words are not only addressed to Su Yao in front of him.
StillAccording to the time, it should be Fang Aichen who delivered her medicine at this point.
Seize the opportunity and make every decision that might make Fang Aichen favor her.
Su Que casually thought that she should have done half of it.
The remaining halfis bound to be achieved within this half month.
Just, it's weird.
Su Que looked at Su Yao in confusion. Why did she feel that he looked uncertain, with dark eyes, and those eyes were on her body, as if he wanted to bite and devour something.
Did she annoy him?
Su Que didn't think of a reason, she calmed down her emotions casually, thinking why bother thinking, he is just an uncle who will inherit the throne in the future. The relationship between her and him faded after the throne was abdicated, so she didn't have to think about it anymore
Outside the palace. Lin Jinbao yelled "Dr. Fang is here".
Fang Aichen lowered his eyes slightly, and walked into the hall.
He smelled the scent of agarwood, heard the emperor's warm voice, and saw the falling snowflakes.
In winter, the snow is getting heavier and heavier.
Fang Aichen saluted Su Yao and Su Que. Under Su Yao's silence, he heard Su Que softly call him "Ya". , sit down."
She drank the medicine in one go, and the medicine was cool and warm, and it didn't burn her throat at all. Every time he was so good, there was a piece of candy next to the medicine bowl, which was exactly what she asked for before.
She reached out and took it into her mouth.
It was too sweet to smile.
That smile is finally full of childishness. Innocent, with softness and peace of mind, she was bulging with sugar, while stretching out her thin white wrist, beckoning him to check her pulse.
He held her hand firmly. His two fingers were warm, he whispered something, and Su Que laughed when he heard it.
Su Yao's face became more and more gloomy.
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In the past two days, I have had a cold and a fever, and my hands were cut (the wound is almost scabbed, but it¡¯s okay), it¡¯s the cold that makes people dizzy.
Most of the leave and so on are on Weibo. I hope to keep updating in the next few days, and resume 6k updates in December.
I hope everyone wishes me good health (.)
It was the same when the last book was nearing the end. I was so sick that I almost couldn¡¯t write any more. I hope the days to come will be better for me. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com