Aijia Kefu: Your Majesty, please avoid

Chapter 17 The Greatest Kindness
Su Qingyuan turned her head to avoid his hand, and tried to pretend to be calm: "Who told you to come with the imperial doctor? You are here, Jinkou said that I am sick, and the imperial doctor naturally dare not say that I am not sick. It took so much thought to make up a name, you just pretend to believe it, why bother to get to the bottom of it?"

Lu Li stared into her eyes for a long time, then smiled mockingly, "Your words are irrefutable."

Su Qingyuan lowered her head and bit the corner of her lips.

Lu Li grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her down on the soft couch, "You'd better not play tricks. Such a crude method of 'pretending to be sick' is useless in front of me!"

Su Qingyuan clutched the corner of her clothes subconsciously, but her face was very calm: "If I remember correctly, I never said that I was sick. It was you who misled Concubine Cheng first, and she forced me to send the imperial doctor .”

Lu Li frowned, and suddenly pushed his other arm up, firmly pressing Su Qingyuan under him.

Seeing the panic in Su Qingyuan's eyes that could no longer be concealed, the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Today you are a lot more courageous. Why?"

"I didn't..." Su Qingyuan started to get scared again.

Lu Li used his little finger to hook out her belt, and played with it around his finger, as leisurely as he could.

Su Qingyuan was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe.

Lu Li looked at her increasingly pale and stiff face, and smiled wickedly: "That's right. The domineering look just now really doesn't suit you."

Su Qingyuan wanted to die of grief and indignation, but she didn't dare to refute, so she could only stare at him angrily with wide eyes.

Lu Li leaned close to her ear and whispered, "It's the greatest kindness I've done to you by saving you some face in front of others. You'd better know how to be grateful, otherwise—"

"I've been pushed to this point by you, what else do you want to warn me?" Su Qingyuan's teeth trembled.

Lu Li smiled faintly: "I'm afraid you won't remember, so I kindly remind you once again: Your status as the 'Empress Dowager' is for outsiders to see, and in private you are just my bed-warming maid. You are not sick The qualification to act coquettishly and play your temper, as long as you don't die for a day, you must be on call and serve me anytime, anywhere—understand?"

Su Qingyuan closed her eyes, and said with a sneer, "So, after I die, you will let me go? It seems that you are really kind." Lu Li suddenly moved his hand to her neck and tightened it tightly: "No Talk to me in this tone again, otherwise I don't mind having a taste of the dead!"

Su Qingyuan lay motionless, as if she was dead.

Seeing that she was not moving, Lu Li pinched her chin and said with a sneer, "You don't think that Mrs. Cheng can support you, do you? I advise you to give up on this idea as soon as possible! We will bury the old thing in a few days." After that, Mrs. Cheng will have to move to Xingqing Palace, you can’t count on her—she won’t have the chance to see foreign ministers again, and it’s even more impossible for you to want her to carry a letter to Cheng Yu for you !"

Su Qingyuan couldn't help but opened her eyes again, and asked anxiously: "Xingqing Palace... don't I need to move there?"

"Of course not," Lu Li smiled leisurely, "You are a noble empress dowager, how can you live together with those low-class concubines and concubines? This Fanghua Palace is exquisite yet elegant, and you are here Isn't it great to live here for the rest of your life?"

"Lu Li, you must force me to death..." Su Qingyuan's eyes turned red.

Lu Li squinted his eyes and looked at her playfully: "I never said that I would let you move to Xingqing Palace, it's because you thought too much."

(End of this chapter)