"What are you doing?" A cold voice floated into the flower hall, blowing up a cold wind. It was warm in spring outside but cold in winter inside.
The three of them stood up at the same time and saluted meekly. Liusu's movements were a little slow because of her sore legs and feet. Min'er came in with a cup of tea and, with her sharp eyesight and quick hands, went over to help her.
Xiao Jue looked at her carefully. After the intense love affair last night, he thought she would sleep until night. It seemed that her physical strength was better than he thought.
Liusu frowned lightly, what was he doing here? Thinking of last night, facing Xiao Jue now made her feel embarrassed and uncomfortable.
"Is the wound feeling better?" Xiao Jue asked coldly, his voice always emotionless, as if she was just an unimportant passerby.
Liusu replied calmly: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I am feeling much better."
Questions and answers as usual.
Xiao Jue's vision was dim. Last night, the fiery tassel was like foam. When the sun came out, it shattered, and her gentle and passionate appearance could no longer be seen.
Is it because he is not the one she loves? So he is indifferent to everyone.
He even doubted whether she remembered how she looked so enchanting while having sex on her body last night. Wasn't it just an erotic dream?
Liusu's scalp felt numb at the sight of his obscure eyes. She had no choice but to raise her eyes and meet his cold eyes. Her heart trembled slightly. Thinking of her outrageous behavior last night, her cheeks heated up and she hurriedly lowered her head to cover up the shame in her eyes.
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"If the prince is fine, can I please step aside?" Liusu covered his eyes, raised his eyes, and asked Xiao Jue coldly.
Xiao Jue's eyes turned cold, and he became displeased.
Just as he was about to question her, he noticed the faint indigo under her eyes and a tired look between her brows. She looked very tired. Her soaring anger was extinguished instantly like a head of ice water.
Her appearance was deserted and frail, like a flower about to wither.
At that moment, she nodded coldly, with a stiff smile on Liusu's lips. Min'er helped her up, turned around and walked towards the inner hall.
"Yun'er, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Jue then realized that since entering the room, Yun'er had been hanging her head, instead of leaning on her side as softly as usual. He raised her chin in surprise, and his voice suddenly changed.
