Su Rimu stood at the door of the guest room, the corner of his mouth twitched for a long time, and finally turned into a sentence: "...I strangled him!"
Look at those two or three neat sets of brocade clothes------Can he still find nothing to wear here? ! ------Look at the table of medicated soups------Can he still be hungry? ! Look at the piles of wound medicines and tonics ------ Could it be that Zhen Mansion is so big that they can't even find wound medicines! ? Look at the palace guards who come here again and again------I want to know about Zi Zheng's condition, but your Majesty won't come here in person! ? ------Tsk, tut, with this posture, those who didn't know better would have thought that King Yongning planned to stay in Zhen Mansion forever!
"Is your imperial brother really planning to leave you?" Su Rimu's eyes twitched for a while and he couldn't help but guess.
The handsome man in blue was sitting at the table wiping the Lang Ya that the Shadow Guards had brought over. Suddenly his foot was stepped on and painful. He immediately raised his eyes and used his eye knife to gouge out the holes in his body. Then he lowered his head and continued to clean the sword. , the cold air pressure around the body can make people sneeze.
Talented Su, who knew he had made a mistake, laughed dryly and leaned over to comfort him: "I'm just kidding, if your imperial brother didn't want you, he wouldn't be so nervous about you~~~"
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