Su Miao felt that after the brothel, she and Di Beiyu should have made a complete reconciliation.

So I was quite dissatisfied with the fact that he had some little secrets to hide from her.

But every time she wanted to say something, Di Beiyu always obscured her heart in advance, and staggered the topic before she spoke.

After a few times, Su Miao was very unhappy.

Especially once she asked directly, but he could turn around and leave her sight on the excuse of something.

Almost pissed her to death.

"You said, are we itched for seven years?"

Jing Xiu's face looked weird, "...Where are you itching?"

Su Miao looked disgusted and looked at him like a fool, "The seven-year itch means that after love for a long time, the relationship has entered a dangerous period. In other words, he may not love me so much."

The man tweeted, "If you don't love you because you hide it from you, then you left him without him because you hide it from him - don't you love him either?"

Su Miao opened his mouth and wanted to refute it, but he couldn't. He was so angry that he picked up the candy at hand and smashed him.

If it were the past, Jing Xiu's words might have comforted her, but now, she is becoming more and more uneasy for some reason.

Even when Di Beiyu came back during lunch, her face was still depressed.

"What's wrong, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No."

Di Beiyu shaved the fish she liked and put it in her bowl with a natural expression, "If you feel uncomfortable, let the imperial physician come and check it out."

Su Miao glanced at him coldly, "I said no, it's just that I have a bad appetite."

The man glanced over the dishes on the table, "Today's dishes are indeed a bit greasy, let them change and remake them."

Su Miao stared at him with a steady slight moment, then suddenly put down his chopsticks, "No need!"

After she said that, she got up and walked out.

Di Beiyu's eyes darkened and his body moved, but before he could even leave the stool, a strong stinging sensation came from his temple.

Today is the fifteenth.

…………

Su Miao walked outside for half an hour before suddenly remembering what day it was today.

fifteen.

No wonder he hasn't come out for so long.

She wanted to be cruel and ruthless, but she didn't go back - let him suffer alone!

He told her not to tell her anything, and she was left alone and was worthy of being scared!

But……

After walking ten meters away, she suddenly stopped.

Does he not want to chase after him, or is it so painful that he can't chase after him?

If it was the latter, how much pain would it hurt?

Obviously, two months ago, he could barely walk, and shamelessly say that he needed her care...

Su Miao bit her lip, turned around suddenly, and walked back quickly.

As soon as I entered the door, I looked around, but I didn't see Di Beiyu's figure. Instead, the delicate and light little bits on the table first hit me.

Lin Shan hurried forward, "Master, you are back, hurry up and use some snacks, don't be hungry."

Su Miao bit her lips tighter, "Where is the emperor?"

Lin Shan sighed and pointed to the direction of the inner palace.

Su Miao immediately walked in.

Di Beiyu didn't expect her to come back so soon. Her slender fingers were pressing her forehead with force, not hiding her fatigue and the cold air pressure around her.

Until he heard the sound of gentle footsteps...

As soon as he raised his eyes, he bumped into the woman's slightly red eyes.
Chapter completed!