"Master Prime Minister always likes to call me a witch, so of course I don't know the rules of etiquette, but what does it mean for Master Su to be so close to me?"
After she said that, Su Yu forgot that he hadn't moved away. Because Qiao Yu was holding onto his clothes, he could almost hear their heartbeats. In panic, Su Yu immediately pushed Qiao Yu away.
"I'm sorry...!"
Qiao Yu pretended to be pushed and staggered and was about to fall backwards. Sure enough, the man's pupils were shocked, and he subconsciously grabbed Qiao Yu and used her as a cushion.
Although the woman was surprisingly light, the man still groaned in pain after such a strong impact.
Because she was protected by Su Yu, Qiao Yu was not hurt at all. She held up her arms without any intention of getting up, just staring at him from above:
"The Prime Minister's heartbeat is so fast. If he doesn't have a heart disease, is it because of me?"
Her eyes were smiling, coquettish and charming, her eyes were misty and charming, her red lips were bright and tempting, and she wanted to kiss her.
This is the charm emanating from her bones, tempting people to commit crimes all the time and touching Su Yu's nerves. For a moment, Su Yu was immersed in the tenderness of these eyes.
Until Su Yu's mind flashed with the woman's ruthless appearance, he immediately came to his senses and pushed Qiao Yu away:
"Royal Concubine, please respect yourself and don't be so sentimental."
The man's face instantly returned to its cold, aloof look, as if the emotional look just now had never appeared.
Qiao Yu was not annoyed. She patted the non-existent dust and slowly stood up. Her husband had really improved a lot. He was able to stay sober so quickly even when he was about to be deceived.
"If I was being sentimental, how could Yu Lang recognize me at first sight? If I was being sentimental, why would he save me?"
The woman asked reluctantly but full of hope, pretending to find some evidence of his love for her from his actions, but the man before her was no longer the young man who was so easily deceived.
"Saving you is my duty, your Royal Concubine, don't worry about it."
At this moment, the surroundings suddenly became very quiet, and the self-deprecating chuckle became more obvious. Su Yu felt a pain in his heart but still resisted the urge to hug Qiao Yu and comfort her.
"It was Yu Lang who called me Yun Jue back then, wasn't it?... If you don't have me in your heart, then give it a try."
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