Su Mu's face darkened and his eyes were cold, "Phantom, you have gone too far."
Phantom pouted, poured the soup on the table, and said coldly: "Serve her."
After saying that, he turned around and ran out.
Su Mu walked over and looked at Chu Yue. She was exhausted mentally and physically and allowed her inner fire to run wild, which led to the invasion of external cold.
He picked up the medicine bowl, helped her up, and gently fed her the medicine.
Chu Yue's whole body was hot and she was almost unconscious.
He injected his pure inner energy into her body, then drank the medicine, lifted up his sleeves, wiped the corners of her lips, and then put her down.
When I turned around, I saw a figure in the light, standing there like a ghost.
He was startled and hurriedly fell to the ground, "See you, Your Majesty."
Mu Youche's face was cold, as weak as a shadow, without any sense of substance.
He looked at Chu Yue blankly, then looked at Su Mu, and said lightly: "You love her."
There was no doubt in the tone of the statement.
How could someone not fall in love with a woman like her?
He thought coldly.
Su Mu said: "I don't dare. The princess is sick, and I just do my duty to take care of her."
Mu Youche said no more, walked around Su Mu, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at the sleeping Chu Yue.
He stretched out his hand to gently touch her cheek, but paused in mid-air.
She could forget those things, but he couldn't.
She moaned with satisfaction, and the messy hickeys...
she……
He clenched his fists fiercely, stood up and left quickly.
Su Mu stood up slowly, sighed, and disappeared into the darkness.
Finally, the happy day came for King Wu Mu to marry his concubine.
Because the war ahead was tense, King Wu Mu did not want to make any grand arrangements, so he did not entertain guests, and the palace was not very grand.
But I heard that the betrothal gift was very generous, almost more than that of marrying Princess Chu Yue on that day.
Chu Yue listened to Concubine Li's sour statement with no expression on her face.
Tonight is the wedding day for Mu Youche and Wang Lian'er.
The love of a man and his concubine are endless love.
Chu Yue sneered.
"Sister, we are all poor people. You will stay with me tonight. We will be companions."
Chu Yue invited Concubine Li.
Concubine Li was naturally willing to ask someone to bring her own utensils.
Chu Yue held her hand and said, "My sister will always live here from now on."
*****
After eating pickled fish, I have the strength to code. Hehe~~
