Male God, a Little Su

Song Guanzhi said casually, picked up a bottle from the table beside the bed, poured a pill from it and stuffed it into her mouth.

"ate."

Su Rou didn't ask if it was poison or what, just opened his mouth and ate it.

Song Guanzhi hugged her, and his expression in the night could not be seen clearly. The light and shadow in the room were imprinted on his Qing Jun's side face, with firm lines and extremely tight lips.

After Su Yan finished eating, she knew that there were sleeping and analgesic ingredients in this medicine. There was still a faint smell of medicine in her mouth, and the exhaustion of her body was overwhelming, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Soon, he fell asleep again.

After she fell asleep, she didn't realize that in the second half of the night, the man hugged her and barely slept.

From this day on, Su Ro found that her small yard was quiet.

Not even a single servant was seen, and Zhe Liu was also gone.

Hong Fei didn't dare to say a word except to come to see her injuries every day. Every time he came and left in a hurry, Su Rou knew that she was trying to avoid suspicion. If it weren't for her use, Song Guanzhi would not let her approach Su Rou at all.

The jealousy of this man is really strong and terrifying.

On the other hand, Hong Fei's leg was injured.

Every time she came, she limped, and Su Yan didn't ask her how she was doing. It was a blessing to be able to save her life. She really did not expect that Hong Fei had such thoughts towards her.

"The weather is good today, the sun is out, do you want to go outside and have a look?"

Song Guanzhi put down the book and asked softly.

Su Yan quietly lay down on the bed and closed her eyes. Hearing that, her eyelids moved, but she didn't open her eyes.

Gently lift until the chin is pinched.

"I know you're awake."

Only then did Su Yan reluctantly open her eyes and shrank towards the quilt.

She has become more and more lazy these days, without her inner strength to protect her body, she is more and more afraid of the cold.

"No, it's cold."

"Always lying on the bed is not good for your body." Song Guanzhi picked her up involuntarily, let her sit on the edge of the bed, and then took out the clothes from the cabinet.

They are all things Su Ro has never seen before, so they should be new ones.

The materials are all very good, and I don't know what this guy wants to do.

On weekdays, she is aloof and doesn't even look straight at her. Well now, very attentive.

However, Su Yan's temper has gotten worse day by day since she lost her internal strength. If you can't stand it, you will kill me. Anyway, I won't serve you anymore.

As everyone knows, the more she is like this, the happier Song Guanzhi is.

I wish she could be more willful.

"I said I don't want to go!"

Su Yan glanced at him, fell backward, and fell into the soft bed again.

"At such an old age, still acting like a child?"

Song Guanzhi bent over to hold her feet, and put the socks on her first.

Then, clumsily, he put on a long fleece jacket for her, with a layer of burrs rolled around the neckline, and the fluffy clinging to the cheeks. The light pink and white, embroidered with entwined peach blossoms, made her look a little better.

"Why would my lord do this?"

Su Yan drooped her eyelids and looked at the noble man, squatting at her feet and putting on embroidered shoes for her, asking incomprehensibly.

Song Guanzhi was stunned for a moment, and pondered for a moment.

Suddenly he laughed softly, "If Gu said, Gu also doesn't know, can you be trusted?"

I just wanted to do something to make my heart feel less uncomfortable.

Su Yan didn't say anything, but he didn't believe it either.

Song Guanzhi was used to her sudden silence or sudden questioning.

He is now in love with taking care of Su Yan, and he is not tired of it, and even abandoned many plans.