Su ye turned back and looked at Song Jue's ugly face. She leaned against the bath bucket,

"For your own good, song Jue."

She bit song Jue very hard.

With an inexplicable meaning.

Song Jue listened and suddenly looked up at her.

After they looked at each other and were silent, song Jue spoke first

"I went to the Yang family. What did I know?"

Su Ye smiles

"What do you think I should know?"

Song Jue looked away,

"I didn't go to Yang's house. How can I know what you know?"

The leaves of Perilla are light

"Oh."

She answered and said nothing more.

He obviously deliberately didn't go to Yang's house.

He knew her relationship with his siblings for a long time.

He didn't say it, and she didn't bother to mention it.

After all, she doesn't want a brother who can turn the world around.

Thinking so, Su Ye looked at the silver chop sitting on the steps eating cakes.

Or this brother looks good.

Su Ye couldn't help touching the two silver glittering dragon horns on her head.

Thinking, Feihan appeared beside Suye.

Rare, looking at that cold and expressionless non cold face, there was an expression of desire to speak and stop.

Su Ye's side head looks at Feihan

"What's up?"

Feihan glanced over Song Jue and Yinzhan and opened his mouth

"Please go and see the master."

Su Ye looked positive as soon as she heard this

"Sick?"

As she spoke, she gradually frowned, turned her head and went to the bedroom.

Faster and faster.

When she was about to arrive at the bedroom hall, she heard a word from Feihan

"No disease."

Su Ye's footsteps suddenly paused, and then he heard another sentence from Feihan

"The master has been sitting by the bed for half an hour."

She listened and slowed down to the bedroom.

Walking and wondering

"What is he doing?"

Non cold

"Nothing."

When she said this, she had entered the bedroom.

As soon as I went in, I bypassed the screen fan and lifted up the black curtain. I saw Su Qing sitting beside the bed in white.

The dark purple manzhushahua did not subside, occupying most of his face. The loose lace, the looming chest, and the black lines spread from the chest to the neck until they disappeared into the hair.

He looked at Su Qing, his eyelids drooping, and his thin body brought out a sense of weakness.

Su ye saw him sitting there without saying a word. He was stunned at first, and then walked over.

As she walked to the bed, she looked at the non minister holding his clothes.

There was an inquiring look in his eyes.

Feichen shook his head gently.

He can't figure out what's going on.

The master's mood is temporarily stable, but his symptoms have not completely faded, and there is a possibility of recurrence at any time.

As a result, non ministers dare not say more.

She went to the non minister, took Su Qing's outer shirt and put it on him.

Perilla opening

"Hungry, would you like to have dinner?"

The long black eyelashes trembled for a moment, and the red eyes lifted up and looked at Su Ye.

He looked a little trance.

After a while, he raised his hand and took Suye's arm.

It seems that only in this way can we make sure that the person standing in front of us is not an illusion but a reality.

Su Ye noticed his abnormal mood, reached out, took his hand and clenched it.

She smiled and looked at him with a smile in her eyes

"Let's go."

She dropped her voice and gave him a pull.