Su Luo withdrew his hand and said: "I just feel that you don't seem happy, and your pulse is sluggish and weak. This is a sign of mental depression.
My grandfather said that a person's mood is very important. If you are in a bad mood, you will easily get sick. If you get sick but you are in a good mood, the disease will get better quickly. Otherwise, it will only get worse.
Sister Qingcheng, if you have anything on your mind, you can tell me, don’t hold it in your heart, it will easily hurt your health."
Qingcheng smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just feel that staying here would disturb them too much."
Su Luo was stunned for a moment and asked, "Don't you like it here?"
"no."
Qingcheng shook her head and said: "You still don't know my origin, right? I was born in Yuhuo Palace, an assassin organization in the world of martial arts.
The Yuhuo Palace did evil in the world and was eradicated by the regent. Later, I was taken in by the regent and the princess and brought to the capital. In fact, they treated me very well."
Su Luo asked: "Do you think you are an outsider?"
Qingcheng was silent. She was not like Jiang Ru. Jiang Ru was the second princess of Southern Xinjiang and the favorite of Prince Xuan.
She is not like Su Luo, who was the savior of His Highness the Crown Prince, but she was just a poor person who was kindly taken in by the regent and princess.
That's why she feels like an outsider.
Su Luo held her hand and said: "Actually, I wasn't used to it when I first came here. I felt that I was out of tune with you, but you will get used to it gradually. You think too much."
Qingcheng smiled slightly and said, "That's probably true. I was just feeling emotional for a moment. Don't worry, I won't have random thoughts."
Su Luo nodded and said, "Then I'll boil the medicine for you."
Qingcheng stopped her and said, "Don't worry, tell me first, do you and His Royal Highness... have that kind of relationship?"
Su Luo blinked his eyes and asked with confusion: "What kind of relationship is it?"
Qingcheng coughed lightly, lowered her voice and asked, "Do you like His Highness the Crown Prince?"
Su Luo was surprised and waved his hands quickly: "He is the prince, how can I like him? Besides, I am just an orphan without a father and mother, and I am not worthy of him."
She just saved him casually at first, but she didn't expect that his identity was so noble. When she first learned about his identity, she was actually quite scared. As she gradually got along with him, she realized that the prince was actually a very nice person.
However, the relationship between her and him was limited to life-saving grace.
Qingcheng could understand Su Luo. She sighed and asked, "What about His Royal Highness? Has he expressed his feelings to you?"
Su Luo shook his head: "He just regards me as his savior. Sister Qingcheng, you are overthinking it. Your Highness and I have nothing to do with each other."
After saying that, she stood up and said, "I'll make some medicine for you."
After leaving these words, she turned around and walked out.
Qingcheng looked at her back thoughtfully, and suddenly saw Wen Qiyu walking in.
Wen Qiyu looked at her unhappy expression, walked over and asked, "I heard that you are not feeling well, are you okay?"
Qingcheng looked away and shook her head: "It's okay."
Wen Qiyu sat down at the table and saw Qingcheng reaching out to pour him a glass of water, pushing it in front of him and saying, "I haven't congratulated you yet."
Wen Qiyu's eyebrows moved and he took a sip of the tea she poured: "Congratulations for what?"
Qingcheng lowered her eyes and said, "Of course I would like to congratulate the Prime Minister on your happy marriage."
Wen Qiyu put down the tea cup and said in a colder voice, "Are you sincere?"