Chapter 20

"I don't want my sister to be bullied by anyone. I hope I can help you, but I hope you have the courage to take on the responsibility." His voice is beautiful and calm, like a spring breeze blowing on the face, which makes people feel at ease.

Su Min's gaze returned to Zhou Yan.She looked at the brilliance in his eyes, as if the power hidden in it was enough to prop up a small piece of hidden sky for her loneliness.

Sometimes, the arrangement of fate makes it difficult to figure out its true intentions.

She thought she was alone and helpless, but let him appear in front of her.

In Su Min's eyes, Zhou Yan is such a peculiar man. He is not as domineering and savage as all the men in the capital. On the contrary, he is always polite and personable, and always smiles at everyone, no matter what he encounters. No matter what happened.

He smiled intently, and his eyes fell on Su Min's face, as if the words were meant for her. "If I ever meet her again, I hope she's old enough to protect herself."

He hoped that she would be able to face difficulties and continue to improve herself.

Su Min stared at him for a long time, suddenly he felt enlightened.Under the power, one is not subdued and not weak, that is the real strength.

She lowered her brows slightly, her long eyelashes fluttered, and her smile, like a gleam of light in the sky, flowed gently in the corners of her eyes.

Three days later, it began to rain lightly.

The winter rain, blowing in the cold wind, floated in Su Min's eyes.

Holding a white paper umbrella, she was standing not far from the entrance of the plum garden. Before she opened the door, she heard Nangong Zheng's out-of-control roar of reprimand.

"Didn't I tell you to watch him carefully?"

"It's my fault, my lord." The voice that responded was hoarse and cracked, it was Mother Qiao.

"You also know that he hates seeing a doctor the most. If it continues like this, the condition will only get worse." His anger eased for a short while, and he calmed down. In his tone, Su Min couldn't hear any anger, but It is very subtle protection and tenderness.

Such emotions appeared on him, so strange.

He sighed softly, and his low voice was even more dignified and disturbed. "The famous doctor I invited from all over the world has never seen him dead. Do you want me to watch him die?"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and he strode out of the plum garden, Su Min didn't even have time to dodge.

Nan Gongzheng's gaze went straight to Su Min. Today she was wearing a plain robe, a white-gray embroidered jacket, and a white paper umbrella. She was as clean as a white plum in the wind.

The red mark from the neck to the tip has faded a bit, but the pain that penetrates the bone marrow still cannot go away.

Her figure was as thin as the thin paper umbrella in her hand, as weak as if a violent wind and rain were enough to blow her away.

"You still dare to come?"

Yin Wu's black eyes narrowed, and his tone was emotionless, revealing his inherent indifference and coldness.

"I want to come and see him." Too lazy to explain, Su Min calmly let out this sentence.

He made a move indifferently, and shut the door, preventing her from peeking at the scene. The corners of his lips silently evoked a smile that was not a smile: "See if he is as you wish, isn't he seriously ill?"

The rain on the edge of the paper umbrella blew towards the corners of her eyes without a trace, making her seem to be a little unclear about Nan Gongzheng's face and expression. Su Min's eyes flashed, and he argued hard. "I don't know that he is ill..." How ridiculous, for the sake of a male favorite, he regarded his wife as a snake and a scorpion.He could only see Tong's illness, but not the pain in her heart.

"Now you know? Are you still leaving?" Nangong Zheng's tone returned to his usual indifference and alienation, and he ruthlessly drove her away, asking her to go away.

"Is he very ill?" Su Min felt extremely distressed, but continued to ask.

He obviously didn't have much patience with her, his handsome face was as cold as frost, and he even regarded her kind questioning as a hypocritical face.

"If he has any good or bad words." Nangong Zheng's eyes were gloomy, his face was livid, he said coldly, and passed her body. "I want you to be buried with me!"

Su Min's heart trembled suddenly. At this moment, she realized that this man's feelings for Tong were completely different.

Even for his concubine Qin Ge'er, he had never been so tolerant and pampered. Nan Gongzheng's heart seemed to be the hardest rock in the world, but his only weakness.

It is Tong, a beautiful boy in the plum garden.

"Since you think I caused all this, then let me make amends."

Before the words finished, Su Min pushed open the door without hesitation and walked into the plum garden.

Looking at the beautiful figure, Nangong Zheng's eyes darkened again and again, striding forward, his handsome body stood in front of her, preventing her from entering Tong's room.

He clasped her bright wrist, and the paper umbrella was blown to the ground by the wind, rolled around a few times, and got dirty in the mud.All the raindrops hit her face and wet her hair. She looked at him through the rain curtain and was speechless for a moment.

"Are you still afraid of me messing around when you are by his side? You can completely protect him."

After a while, she opened her mouth with a smile, and a strange sadness flashed in her clear eyes.

No longer looking at those deep black eyes, she walked straight into the door. Tong's room was lifeless, except for the strong smell of medicinal soup, there was also a lingering silence.

Behind the white curtain, Tong leaned back, still wearing a white robe, with black hair simply combed behind his head, his complexion was the same as usual, he didn't look like a patient at all.

But in his eyes, one can see a bit of loneliness and exhaustion.

He swept across Su Min's body slowly, without unnecessary shock in his eyes, his eyes finally settled on Nan Gongzheng who entered the room afterwards, and his eyes dimmed instantly.

His displeasure was written all over his face, "Zheng, you asked her to come? To show me how much you love each other?"

"I wanted to come by myself." Before Nangong Zheng spoke, Su Min walked into Tong step by step and examined it carefully.

Although his complexion was a bit pale compared to the average teenager, he was tall and healthy, his eyes were clear, and he was not as weak as if he had a serious illness.

"Look at my good show, little fox? In front of Zheng, you should hide your fox tail well, so as not to be seen through."

Tong Leng looked at her indifferently, with a haughty smile on his lips, and said sarcastic remarks, completely ignoring her.

"You look fine." Su Min looked around, there was still cold soup on the table, he seemed to have no belief in recovery at all.

Tong's eyes turned cold in an instant, and the clear eyes were full of resistance: "Maybe what you want to see is a cold corpse? In this way, you can sit firmly in the position of your princess, and no one will argue with you, right?" ?”

"I have no malice towards you at all, so why do you deliberately slander me?" Su Min harbored doubts in her heart, but she didn't say anything, she stared at him lightly, and she didn't ignore the cold gaze beside her.

Tong waved his hands, frowned his thick eyebrows, and played with his willful temper. "Zheng, I feel uncomfortable seeing her again, why don't you kick her out?"

As expected, Nangong Zheng listened to him and issued an order to expel the guest. "After reading it, you should go."

"You can't take away politics."

Tong looked at her with a cold face, those clear eyes were instantly covered by a deep haze.

The strong possessive desire in that mouth, as if he is already a full-fledged man, not a teenager who doesn't understand human affairs.

Of course she couldn't take Nangong Zheng away.

She didn't even think about snatching it.

This time Su Min finally believed in everything she saw with her own eyes, and also believed that two men can also have feelings between men and women, no, maybe.

It will be a harder and more persistent emotion than the relationship between men and women!
It wasn't until seeing Su Min's figure completely walked out of the room that Nangong Zheng bent down a little and handed the medicinal soup in front of Tong. "Are you happy this time?"

Tong's eyebrows and eyes stretched instantly, and he took the unpleasant soup as if he was enjoying it.He raised his eyebrows, and threw out his evaluation of the woman without any scruples.

"Compared to Qin Ge'er, the little fox is much more tender."

"Women are all the same." Nan Gongzheng watched him drink it all, his stern expression revealed his inner disapproval.

He has seen a lot of beautiful women in the harem, but more women use their beauty to seek the desired benefits. It is impossible for him to be easily tempted just because Su Minguang has a beautiful face.

"If you never touch her body, I will be happier." Tong smiled and looked at Nangong Zheng, his eyes full of fanatical expectations: "In this way, she can't be my obstacle, and you, will always belong to me."

"She can't be more important than you."

Nangong Zheng turned his back, looked at the white paper umbrella fluttering in the wind in the middle of the courtyard, his eyes sank.

"Why are you here again?" Tong lazily glanced at the woman standing outside the door, a little displeased, only a few days later, this woman appeared in front of him again and again, which really annoyed him.

His haughty expression occupied his entire face, and with a wave of his hand, he smashed all the tea bowls on the coffee table: "Mama Qiao, where have you been?"

If it is said who in this mansion is the most favored and proud, the young man in front of him is the leader.

Su Min smiled faintly, and approached a few more steps. Behind her came the sound of Qiao's mother's hurried footsteps. She turned slightly, looked at Qiao's mother with a surprised face, and said in a low voice.

"The door wasn't closed just now, so I'll come in and have a look."

"Princess, you know that the lord won't let anyone in." Mother Qiao wiped the water marks on her hands, squatted on the bedside and picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the floor one by one. "Aren't you making it difficult for me?"

"Mother Qiao, I'll just say a few words to him." Su Min bent down, and slowly put a piece of porcelain bottle at her feet into Mother Qiao's palm, her tone was gentle but extremely firm. "After finishing speaking, I will leave naturally, and I will never stay."

"Who are you listening to, Mother Qiao?"

Tong frowned, lifted the quilt abruptly, landed on both feet, and the white robe rolled in Su Min's eyes for a moment.

Su Min narrowed her eyes slightly, making it hard to see what emotions were in her heart. "Are you afraid that I will eat you when no one is around? Didn't you say that you are already a man, why are you still as timid as a child?"

(End of this chapter)

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