If she really asked, how should he answer?
As the most powerful person in the world, if he wanted an excuse to deceive someone, the whole world would join in the deception.
There is no place where there is no trouble.
But he was so despicable that he wanted to openly expose his disgusting desires in front of the other party.
Do a farmer and the snake trick.
He bares his fangs in front of the beautiful and kind woman who is willing to do anything to get close to him.
But in just a moment, he suppressed this thought.
It's not the right time yet.
What he wants is not a day or a night, but forever.
However, he didn't expect that the woman in front of him would become serious and ask, "Don't you care about your own illness?"
Fu Yao: "Hmm?"
He seemed to have never been spoken to in such a tone before, so there was a hint of confusion in his eyes when he raised them.
Jiang Jiang reached out and touched his forehead, and the slightly cool touch disappeared in an instant.
Fu Yao found that his first reaction was to stretch his head and rub against the wall.
Jiang Jiang didn't know what he was thinking, so she just said angrily, "You can't even stand someone breathing next to you. How can you still eat properly with so many palace maids and eunuchs guarding us and watching us eat?"
Fu Yao was stunned for a moment.
She cares about him.
Yeah?
Care, an unfamiliar word, even most of the time Fu Yao didn't need this kind of thing.
After all, concern means compassion, and compassion is charity from those in a higher position to those in a lower position.
Even when he was tortured and treated coldly in the cold palace, he never thought that he would be an object of pity.
But when all this happened to Jiang Jiang, he felt——
This word is very touching.
If he hadn't still had some sense, he would have wanted to deliberately cause trouble so that she would say a few more such words.
Fu Yao's dense eyelashes trembled, and his glass-like eyes stared at her, making Jiang Jiang suddenly feel as if she was being stared at by a wild beast. However, the man in front of her responded very obediently: "Jiang Jiang is right, I didn't pay attention."
Even the way he called himself was changed.
After finishing the meal, he naturally sat down next to Jiang Jiang. The young man's beautiful lips turned red, and he said seductively, "My head hurts a little, Jiang Jiang, can you rub it for me?"
This time, perhaps because he had already adapted to her scent, Fu Yao felt the strangeness between her fingers.
He is not even as familiar with it as that half-baked court doctor.
But in just a few moments, Fu Yao relaxed in her breath, quietly enjoying this rare peace.
Then he understood exactly that it was not because of anything else, but because Jiang Jiang was his only good medicine.
After a while, he became worried that her hands were sore, and refused to let her move any further.
Before leaving, Fu Yao waited for Jiang Jiang to ask questions about her whereabouts, but she seemed to have really accepted Sun Jinlu's statement and said nothing.
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