Concubine is polite

Chapter 223 Being Taken (2)

Seeing Wuming leave, Xiyan said calmly, "Are you guys using me in partnership?"

"Have you seen all of this?" He Lanchen admitted without hiding it. "At first I thought you were useless, but now it seems that you are much more useful than you imagined!"

Xiyan's impression of He Lanchen plummeted once again.Will you die if you don't tell the truth?Let her say what she originally wanted to ask!

Su Qinghe became unexpectedly deep. "Sometimes, the purpose will change with the development of things. As long as it is in a good direction, as long as its result is not bad, is it acceptable?"

"Ah."

Xiyan thought seriously.Between people, there may be this kind of good use.Using and being used is actually not that difficult to accept.She wants to be useful and protect those around her.If it is used, it is also a kind of protection.

Just like that, Xi Yan's body, which had not fully recovered, gradually felt tired.

Surprisingly, he found that Xi Yan was not what he thought. He would go crazy when he heard them so, but he was calm and composed. "Looking at it this way, she's much cuter." It was rare for He Lanchen to praise Xiyan, but she couldn't hear it when she was asleep.

Looking at Xiyan who fell asleep, Su Qinghe remained silent.

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The sunshine in winter can always bring people a great sense of happiness and warmth.

Su Qinghe woke up under the stimulation of the light.Unsurprisingly, he found that face in his arms that was familiar and often appeared.It seems that since that day, after she used force against herself, she has been trying to avoid herself.Su Qinghe, who knew what she was thinking, never exposed it, and was happy to see her peaceful but not peaceful behavior.

It seems that since that day, for several days, when I woke up, there was no one around me.In this regard, he felt a slight sense of loss in his heart.Su Qinghe self-defined this feeling because, as a concubine, she has not fulfilled her due obligations, which caused her dissatisfaction and troubled herself.

Murong Zisu in her arms was completely defenseless when she was awake.The slightly wrinkled brow made people couldn't help but want to smooth it out.There was still an abnormal blush on her face, accompanied by her coughing from time to time, and she noticed that her lips were not very ruddy.Looking at her slightly parted lips, Su Qinghe actually felt a familiar throbbing.

She entered the palace yesterday and did not return home until she lost consciousness.Looking at her in a coma, Su Qinghe faintly felt the worry in his heart.Strangely, he reached out his hand and stroked her forehead.

The slightly higher than normal body temperature made Su Qinghe frown unconsciously.Out of the corner of his eyes, he found a package beside the bed, Su Qinghe glanced at Murong Zisu, and opened it quietly.

There are a lot of bottles and cans in the package.Su Qinghe looked at this, and even felt a faint sense of familiarity.Obviously, this is the first time I have seen these things.Su Qinghe took a bottle casually, opened it and smelled it.It seems... the smell of medicine.

Is it her thing?Su Qinghe knew himself well. Although there should be some problems with his body, the imperial physicians didn't know about it, and they didn't prescribe medicine for him.It should be said that except for the time when I just woke up, I have never taken any medicine since then.What's more, these pills are not like the prescriptions that imperial physicians would use.

Traditional Chinese medicine is bitter, so the so-called good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease.Those quack doctors who are so stubborn will only use the useful formulas of the past to fool people.

(End of this chapter)