Qin Feng gave it some fever-reducing medicine and ordered someone to boil it.
Seeing that Su Luo was not even dressed, Qin Feng frowned, "Su Luo, I'm just a cat. Is it worth it for you to come here regardless of your own health? Who said men and women can't be intimate? You come to me late at night with your clothes disheveled.
Aren’t you afraid of being gossiped about by your servants here?”
Su Luo understood in her heart, and smiled weakly and said: "Brother Feng also loves to preach like the prince. Since Su Luo has been under house arrest by the emperor in the Tingfeng Palace to this day, how come there are so few gossips between you and me in this palace? I
If in
I mean, don't you have to watch a cat in danger? Is it worth mentioning the worldly rules in front of a life? Or maybe Brother Feng is afraid that Su Luo will harm you? If that is the case, Su Luo will definitely let people
Send a message to the Emperor."
When Qin Feng heard this, he felt strange in his heart. He quickly came over and touched Su Luo's forehead.
"You also have a fever, don't you? Why are you talking nonsense? Have I ever been afraid that you would harm me? If so, why should I send you a message? Do you really think that I have some plans for you? If you want to leave,
I can also personally ask my father to take you back to the Jingxin Hall to calm down your mind."
Su Luo pursed her lips, her expression full of grievance.
"Am I too worried? It's obvious that this palace is not a place for people. I'm just a little bit outstanding, but so many people regard me as a nuisance. Have I ever killed anyone or set fire to something? Why should I?
So many people have worked hard on me. I am just a mortal. I want to find a quiet place and live my life peacefully, but I am forced to come to this deep palace and suffer so many crimes and punishments. Why do you treat me like this?
?Where did I go wrong?”
Qin Feng smiled bitterly, looked up, and sighed: "Why are you guilty, and why am I innocent? But God is like this, and cannot tolerate your resistance. Even if you complain, you have nowhere to blame. You said,
Why should I have such a body that is on the verge of death?
?Why did my father give the 'blood-dropping ginseng' to the healthy prince and refuse to reward me with half of the ginseng? Oh, it's unfair? How can you and I complain? If you are really dissatisfied, why not resist?
Then maybe one day I can realize my dream.”
"A dream? It's a dream, but how can it come true?" Su Luo's smile became even bitterer, and tears filled her eyes.
She didn't know why she was so sad all of a sudden, it was like her nerves were misaligned.