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Chapter 1903 I like you

"Red sleeves!"

"My slave is here."

Su Yirou forced herself to sit up, "Tell me honestly, is there no antidote at all?"

"..." Hongxiu's face turned a little pale, and he hesitated for a while before saying, "I don't know."

Seeing Su Yirou's solemn expression, Hongxiu thought carefully, "Yesterday when I went to the Su Mansion to convey the news to the master, the master just said that he understood. Then he told the slave that if the pain is unbearable when the lady wakes up, I will ask you to endure it as much as possible.

With."

Then... what if she can't wake up.

She felt hot just now, but now she just felt a wave of cold air rushing from the soles of her feet to her forehead.

Yesterday, after she blocked the poisonous needle for the prince, she was immediately poisoned and fell into a coma. At first she had some consciousness, but then she lost it completely. She only regained some consciousness in the second half of the night after the effect of the poison wore off.

At that time, she had a high fever, and her whole body felt like being roasted in a furnace for a while, and frozen in an ice cellar for a while. She really felt like she was going to die.

Could it be that the killers sent by her father used such precise amounts of poison to leave her half dead?

impossible.

Everyone has different constitutions and different tolerances. No one can grasp it so accurately.

But his father never gave him the antidote.

What does this mean?

He prepared for the worst.

Su Yirou's eyes were red, and she couldn't stop trembling all over, "Hongxiu, father...how could he do this to me? I am connected by blood with him. I am his daughter who has been loved since childhood."

"..." Hongxiu's eyes also started to burn.

She woke up earlier than Madam.

When the imperial doctors said that if Madam could survive it, she would live, and if she couldn't, she would die, she guessed the reason.

But she could only persuade.

"Madam, I am your biological father, there is no way he can harm you."

Biological father?

Her father was also Su Xing'er's biological father, but he hated Su Xing'er so much that he wished she would die immediately. She thought she was different.

Unexpectedly... "Haha..." "Madam."

"I'm fine."

Su Yirou wiped away her tears, and the sorrow in her eyes had been replaced by indifference, "It is true that I am my father's biological daughter, but I am a concubine, if I can exchange my life for my brother's future and the prosperity of my family... Dad

Of course I won’t hesitate.”

"..." Hongxiu's eyes were red, but he could not comfort her.

By now.

Su Yirou has figured it all out.

She thought she was cooperating with her father, but in fact she became his pawn.

In yesterday's assassination, my father lost so many masters, so of course he had to get some practical benefits in exchange.

If she is alive, the prince will treat her well, and she will regain his favor. When she gains power, she will naturally help her parents' family.

After she dies, the prince will remember this favor to the Su family and repay the Su family when the time comes.

so.

Regardless of the outcome, the father is the one who ultimately benefits.

"Madam, don't be sad. You just escaped from death. You must take care of yourself."

"I am not sad."

She just felt chilled.

She always thought that her family was her strong backing, but now she realized that she was a spear that her family could use.

Su Yirou smiled coldly.

Since her mother's family cannot be relied upon, she can only rely on herself.

"Red sleeves."

"My slave is here."

"I'll sleep for a while. You don't have to wake me up at noon to eat. If I don't wake up, wake me up at dinner."

Let the kitchen prepare some light food and invite the prince to have dinner tonight."

"Slave, please give me your orders now."

"Um."

Su Yirou lay down again.

The only person she can rely on now is the prince, and she is now his savior... She must make good use of this to benefit herself.

...Chu Mohan went to Jinyuan after leaving Lotus Pier.

open the door.

A chill came over my face.

Chu Mohan sighed comfortably. When he saw a few more ice axes in the room, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"You moved all the ice axes from Lotus Pier to Jinyuan?"

"yes."

Little Xingxing is drinking watermelon juice. The watermelon has been frozen in well water before being squeezed, so the squeezed juice is ice cold. On such a hot day, it is a pleasure to take a sip.

She narrowed her eyes and said calmly, "You can't throw a good ice ax away. It's just good enough to put it to good use in my house."

"..." Chu Mohan looked suspicious, "You couldn't have done it on purpose, right?"

"The heart of a villain."

Little Xingxing sneered, "If you think I'm in Yin Su Yirou, you can go to the Imperial Hospital and ask the Imperial Doctor if she can use an ice axe."

"This king didn't mean that..." "Whatever you say."

"..." Chu Mohan found that Little Xingxing's attitude towards him was very cold. The coldness was very similar to the coldness he had with the Queen's grandmother before they reconciled. He felt a little flustered for no reason.

"Su Xing'er..." "What are you doing!"

"What's your attitude?"

Little Xingxing raised her eyelids and looked at him with a half-smile, "What attitude does the prince want?"

Prince?

This title is too alienating.

Chu Mohan sat down next to him and grabbed her watermelon juice, "I was too anxious last night and had no choice but to find you here. I really didn't speak well and had a bad attitude. I admit my mistake...

Can you please stop being so dismissive of others?"

"No, you're right. It's my fault. I have too high demands on the prince."

"..." Chu Mohan was a little annoyed.

"Su Xing'er, I have already apologized to you, why don't you just call it a day?"

Little Xingxing curled her lips and showed a standard ladylike smile, "Is this okay?"

"..." Chu Mohan was helpless, "Su Xing'er... that is my savior. If I don't care about it, and no matter how heartbroken Rou'er is... it's you, you can accept that your husband is a ruthless person.

Well, if I really treat Rou'er like that, aren't you worried that I will treat you like this in the future?"

Little Xingxing glanced at him and said, "You really don't need to tell me this."

"You..." "I admit, I am indeed a little disappointed in you."

Little Xingxing said frankly, "But that's all.

I have now figured it out. We are going to make peace soon. As long as you don't harm my interests, we can talk about anything.

After all, there are only more than fifty days left, so it will be over as soon as you endure it."

"..." Chu Mohan felt as if he had punched cotton in frustration, "Su Xing'er, is your heart made of stone?"

"ha?"

Chu Mohan stood up and slapped the table, saying angrily, "Don't you realize at all that this king has feelings for you? You have been nothing but a stone during this period of time. It's time for me to warm up your heart."

It’s not made of stone, you have no heart at all.”

"..." Little Xingxing was dumbfounded, "What do you mean..." Chu Mohan gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and turned around, and simply broke the jar. Anyway, there was nothing worse than the current situation, so he grabbed Little Xingxing.

His wrists showed off as if he had died heroically.

"I like you!"

"..."


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