Minister Ben Hongzhuang: Lord Xiangguo, I am happy!

Chapter 212
Su Su was sitting at the corner of the table, leaning against the corner of the table, snuggling up to the beauty.

She smiled and said in a low voice: "It's been so many years, isn't it tiring to be alone?"

"..."

"It must be. I am also very tired. I have been looking for you for many years, and the people I have seen come and go, and you are the one who impresses me the most. I want to take you home so that I can explain to my father.

I don't blame you for not recognizing me, it's my fault. I knew you were ill, but I left you in the palace, and I knew you had a high fever, but I insisted on going to the imperial doctor.At that time, you must have been very scared, afraid that I would abandon you like your father, right?Xiaofeng, I'm sorry! I'm really sorry..."

"..."

Su Su knew that people who were asleep would not respond to her, but she had kept these words in her heart for a long time.

She has always felt guilty about Nan Fengchen.

It's good to be angry with her, but I'm most afraid that treating her as a stranger will not cause him any emotional fluctuations.

"You are born with a cold body, and you are most afraid of the cold. It's cold in this hall, and you don't wear much, so you must be extremely cold. But it doesn't matter, Su'er still said the same thing, no matter what your attitude towards me, I am still the same as before." Su Su, I wish you all the best, Su Su."

Su Su was a little sleepy while talking, the hall was silent now, her nerves were not tense, she was naturally sleepy.

She closed her eyes, squinted as she thought about it, and left.

Feng Jin heard the sound of even breathing, he opened his eyes.

He straightened up from the table and looked down at the person who was sleeping at the corner of the table.

There is heat on the legs, it is the thermos brought by Su Su, there is some warmth.

It doesn't seem so cold anymore~
He held it tightly, and for some reason the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he was in a great mood.

The red fur coat on his body fell to the ground, and he got up to pick it up.

There is some precipitation in the hand, and I don't know why the pungent paint smell is not so unpleasant.

Feng Jin squatted down, and gently covered her with the fur cloak in his hand.

He stretched out his hand to push back the hair covering her cheeks, and stared at her.

"Little thing~"

In addition to being a little bit funny, it's also kind of sweet.

What a lovely person.

It must be very interesting to have her by my side in the few remaining lives.It seems that apart from treating him as someone else, everything makes him happy.

"It's cold on the ground, it's easy to catch cold while sleeping, silly girl~"

As he spoke, Feng Jin folded his fur cloak and hugged her up.It's not heavy, it's small and light enough.

Feng Jin carried the sleeping Su Su to the bed, and he gently placed her on the bed for fear of waking her up. When he did this, he subconsciously held his breath.

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her quietly.

Suddenly his eyes fell on her cheek, and the faint palm print was shocking.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and then they darkened, deep and bottomless.

"Being beaten? It's really worth it."

After speaking, Feng Jin got up from the bed and walked towards the cabinet.When he turned back to the side of the bed, he was holding a small porcelain jar in his hand.

After he sat down again, he opened the porcelain jar, which contained white paste.

He put a little on his fingers, and carefully touched the beaten half of Su Su's face.

After applying the ointment, Feng Jin put the small porcelain jar into Su Su's palm.

"Keep it for use, to remove blood stasis, just smear it on, just treat it as a gift from me when you come to see me~"

"..."

"Well, there are comings and goings, so remember to come again next time."

"..."

"It's actually pretty lonely."

When Su Su woke up, it was Mao time, her biological clock was set at this time, no matter how sleepy she was, she could wake up.

Because... to go to court!
Going to court is the same as eating, sleeping, and shitting every day, and it has become a kind of thing that has to be done.

(End of this chapter)