Of course, they didn't know that Jing Liuyuan was dead. But what's more hateful is that a sunflower is more difficult to wrap than jingliuyuan.

How could su Kui die easily because of a disease? So after a month's training, Su Kui can finally walk.

It's just that the soup and water of the last month have been poured down, not to mention a few Jin of meat has been added. People are already thin like pieces of paper, and their cheeks are deeply sunken down. Because the injured forehead was not treated in time that day, a piece of purple red scar with two big fingers was left.

At this time, it was in the deep winter, and the snow was falling all day long. Su Kui was so frail that she could not stand the cold wind. She just hid in the warm Pavilion and couldn't go out. Anyway, with her past personality, she almost offended all the people who could offend her, so it was better for her to follow her wishes and deal with it sparingly.

Changle palace is decorated with extravagance. The whole palace is resplendent after a few palace lamps are lit in the warm Pavilion. Su Kui thought it was dazzling. He waved Yingluo to turn out the lamp, leaving only a palace lamp depicting gold and peony hanging far away. She slouched in the soft ground and wrapped her fur. The snow-white fluff wrapped her only one head outside. The sandalwood curls up in the incense burner on the table, and the smoke goes around like clouds. Her eyes are half closed in a trance, and her pale appearance seems to be able to melt with the smoke.

Nanxuange has been recuperating for a long time since he arrived at Changle palace. Later, he was cured and never saw Su Kui because of his serious illness. It can be said that although they are in the same palace, they haven't seen each other for a month.

He spent a lot of energy to adapt to the life completely different from before. In Changle palace, he ate delicately, lived comfortably, and the palace people were more considerate and humble. After the present days, I went to look back at the past, and then I was shocked. In the same palace, there is a difference between heaven and hell.

Today, hearing the news that Su Kui was finally able to get up, he could no longer resist the urge to see her, and ran recklessly.

Seeing that it was him, the palace people outside didn't dare to stop him when they thought of the princess's intentions. They were only slightly stunned and then bowed to let him out.

Warm Pavilion is very quiet, underground paved with floor dragon, just walked in, it was surrounded by a warm and dry atmosphere. Nanxuange looked around for a while, hanging gauze curtains around him. In the hazy, he could see a delicate half lying figure behind him.

He made up his mind and hesitated. At the last step, nanxuange hesitated obviously.

He still remembered that when Su Kui visited him a month ago, his attitude towards her could be said to be extremely vicious. Almost always choke with her back. Now she was able to walk out of yeting because of her kindness. I don't know if her heart will be hated because of his attitude towards her before -

the thought of being hated by sukui makes her feel that her heart is tightly held by an invisible big hand, and her feet are like roots, unable to move.

Yingluo was pinching Su Kui's cold legs. Turning her head, she caught a glimpse of a vague figure outside. Thinking that the master had told no one to disturb her, she asked aloud, "who is outside?"

"Ah -" Nan xuange's eyes moved. "It's me..."

"The ninth prince?"

"Xuange?"

The two voices almost sounded at the same time. Yingluo's voice was louder. However, nanxuange could clearly distinguish another thin silk from sukui's voice.