"Your Majesty..." Xiao Jinpei quietly reminded Su Jingtian not to let Su Jinluo change the subject.
But at this time, Su Jingtian ignored Xiao Jinpei and seemed to care more about Su Jinluo.
"Luo'er, it's good if you understand dad." Su Jingtian nodded to Su Jinluo.
Seeing that Su Jinluo was still as affectionate to his father as before, not to mention the fact that he had excluded Su Mingfeng, Su Jingtian's heart felt extremely hot.
"Dad, do you want to sit in Jinhua Courtyard today?" Su Jinluo smiled shyly, trotted up to Su Jingtian, took Su Jingtian's hand, and pressed Su Jingtian to where he originally sat.
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"The scenery here is pretty good. Dad, please try it. This is the newly brewed Yuqian Longjing." Su Jinluo brought the tea to Su Jingtian in a flattering manner, as if he was repairing the tea in front of Su Jingtian after the last quarrel.
A bad impression formed.
"Dad has worked hard on weekdays. If you have free time today, Luo'er will give you a squeeze on your shoulders."
After Su Jingtian sat down and drank tea, Su Jinluo's soft little hands were busy on Su Jingtian's shoulders.
"Yeah." Being served like this by Su Jinluo, who had denied her face last time, Su Jingtian felt even more proud, and his expression softened a lot.
"Dad, this Taoist priest has quite an immortal spirit. He seems to be a capable person. Dad, why did this expert come to the Su Mansion?"
Su Jinluo stood behind Su Jingtian, tilting her head and looking at the Taoist priest holding a peach wood sword with her big, watery eyes.
When she felt the Taoist priest looking over her, Su Jinluo pursed her lips and smiled friendly at the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest blushed and quickly turned his eyes away. His eyes flickered uncertainly, and his aura was immediately reduced by half. He did not dare to look like a little white rabbit anymore, Su Jinluo.
When Xiao Jinpei saw Su Jingtian being attracted by Su Jinluo, she was immediately furious.
Xiao Jinpei wiped the corners of her eyes with silk, tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, and she trotted to Su Jinluo: "Luo'er, Feng'er and Mingyi are seriously ill. Now you are the only one who can save them. Luo'er, you must
I need to help my mother."
Xiao Jinpei grabbed Su Jinluo's little hand that was squeezing Su Jingtian's shoulder, and then squeezed Su Jinluo so hard that it hurt.
Su Jinluo's eyes rolled: "Mom, you're hurting me. If you have anything to do, just tell me." Su Jinluo's tears fell like drops of crystal. Although they were not as miserable as Xiao Jinpei's tears, they made people feel more distressed.
"Princess." Su Jingtian called Xiao Jinpei warningly.
"Your Majesty..." Xiao Jinpei also called Su Jingtian in a low voice: "Not only Feng'er and Mingyi, but my mother is also waiting for help!"
Seeing this situation, Grandma Li quickly winked at the Taoist priest, and then said to Su Jingtian: "Your Majesty, Madam Tai's condition seems to have worsened."
Su Jinluo immediately felt that Su Jingtian's expression had changed, so he approached Xiao Jinpei and naturally took the silk from Xiao Jinpei's hand.
Xiao Jinpei was choking violently on the pepper water, but when she saw the silk handkerchief being taken away by Su Jinluo, her heart collapsed for some reason.
"Mother, don't cry. Grandma and my eldest brother will definitely recover from their illnesses." As soon as Su Jinluo got close to Xiao Jinpei, she smelled a faint smell of chili pepper.
At that moment, Su Jinluo felt happy. It was Xiao Jinpei's skill at crying. It turned out that the pepper was too choking.