Su Miao curved her lips and licked at the bleeding finger.
Her lips were instantly dyed red by the blood, transmitting a delicate and demonic flavour, “Actually, my news here is not closed, you don’t need to specially run to inform me.”
De Fei looked at her until now still this proud as if to put people on the feet of the appearance, eyes more and more cold.
Look at this woman Thur’s, it’s hard not to think that she thought that the emperor will still be like before, a few days time to return to the heart of it?
De Fei coldly laughed, “you a few days ago like that to Liang Fei, let you properly cure you do not cure, this time the emperor will not be …… again.”
Her words didn’t even have time to finish, the remaining light from the corner of her eyes abruptly noticed the bright yellow figure at the door.
Concubine De’s pupils suddenly tightened.
Su Miao froze as she watched her suddenly changing face.
Looking along her line of sight, she impartially bumped into the line of sight of the man looking over, with a few points of eerie gentleness.
With four eyes facing each other, there seemed to be sparks colliding in the silent air.
Di Bei Yu originally had a taut face that could not be seen with any emotion, but when his gaze touched her red and unusual lip colour, his eyes abruptly changed.
He walked broadly to her and wrinkled his brows, “What happened to the mouth?”
“Oh, it’s probably blood.”
Around the time her tone was too cloudy, Di Bei Yu’s face sank even further, “Why is there blood?”He leaps forward and pinches her chin, his forced gaze falling on her lips, “You can quickly not tell me that you like to bite yourself when you have nothing to do?”
Su Miao looked at him wryly, this kind of biting vice is only for him, okay?
“It’s not on the mouth, it’s the hand.”
Her fingers that had just been cut raised in front of him, “I just licked it, maybe I accidentally stained it.”
The man’s brows furrowed and glared at her, suddenly pulling off the silk handkerchief at her waist and tying a knot in her hand.
Concubine De was shocked as she looked at the man’s gaze that hadn’t moved away from the door since he entered he hadn’t even noticed that there were other people here, and her!
Just a moment ago, she had said that the Emperor would definitely not forgive this woman.
But now …… in addition to this woman, where is there anything else in the emperor s eyes?
Whether it was the questioning between words, or now personally bandaging the wound, all of them were thick with concern!
But it is just lightly scratched by the scissors, as for?
Concubine De stared at them dead on, her heart seemed to be clutched by something, sour and jealous.
Su Miao looked at that strangely ugly knot, her face was weird, “The wound is very small, there is no need for this ……”
“Even a small wound is a wound.”The man’s tone was not good, “How did you get it?”
Su Miao frowned, raised her other hand and lit up the scissors in her hand, “Cutting the flower branch.”
Di Bei Yu’s face immediately sank, “Nothing to do with what scissors, is Changle Palace short of people?”He snapped, “This kind of thing should also be done by the master’s own hands, but also that group of lackeys for what?”
“I just have nothing to do ……”
“So you’re just idly paddling your own hand?!”
The man glared at her fiercely, his voice sinking several more degrees than earlier.
Su Miao was stunned by his yelling, and her eyes widened in shock and aggression, “I didn’t do it on purpose, what do you mean by paddling yourself with nothing to do? What are you being so fierce for?”
Di Bei Yu meets her accusing gaze, and the knot in his throat rolls unexpectedly.
[Gentle, smile.
He actually nearly forgot what he was here for.
The man’s thin lips pursed slightly, and his voice involuntarily lowered, “It’s my fault, I shouldn’t have been mean to you.”
De Fei looked at him with increasing shock ……
