Blinded by the Villain's Love [Transmigration Book]

Mi Weirui was always considerate in doing things, Emperor Huiren didn't find it strange, so he nodded and agreed.

On the contrary, Yu Xuan was a little surprised, he was worried about how to see Dou Zhang, but before he could find an excuse, Bian Mi Weirui took the initiative to bring it up, so it seemed more natural.

Yu Xuan couldn't help feeling some rippling in his heart, he couldn't help smiling at Mi Weirui again, "Master Mi has a heart."

"This is a matter of the minister's duty." Mi Weirui's tone was light.

He didn't care what Yu Xuan thought up. To him, he just wanted to give Dou Zhang and Yu Xuan a chance to talk privately.

Knowing that the two colluded together.

But since entering the palace, he has not found any news, which shows that he is cautious.

Since he can't find an opportunity, he will create one.

Seeing that Mi Weirui flattered the third prince with just a few words, the few imperial physicians who didn't deal well with Qingyun Pavilion felt disdainful, people in Qingyun Pavilion are really good at flattering.

But it is.

With such a face, it looks like a lucky person.

Young Master Mi, who had quite the potential to be a sycophant, left the Yonghua Palace and went around to the Xihe Palace.

When entering the room, Yu Sugang threw the letter Lu Yingtuo Lianqiao had brought into the brazier.

There was some white smoke from burning paper in the house.

Seeing that it was Mi Weirui, Yu Su turned around and opened the window calmly, and said, "Why are you here?"

"Thank you for the sweet-scented osmanthus cake Your Highness sent this morning." Mi Weirui seemed to have not seen the unburned letter in the brazier, and pulled Yu Su to sit down, "What is your Highness's plan this time?"

"You're not afraid of being seen." Yu Su didn't answer Mi Weirui's question first.

"Your Highness is injured, and the minister came to deliver the medicine, who can pick the wrong one." Mi Weirui poured tea for the two of them familiarly, and stuffed one of them into Yu Su's hand, "Your Highness, we'll talk after drinking."

Only then did Yu Su realize that he hadn't rested for a while since returning to the palace, and his throat was a little dry at this moment. He lightly rubbed the wall of the cup, and took a shallow sip. The tea in his hand seemed to have a hint of sweetness.

Mi Weirui didn't urge him either.

After Yu Su slowly drank a cup of tea, he said with a smile, "Your Highness, it seems like you are drinking fine nectar and jade dew."

Yu Su was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized that it was Mi Weirui who was teasing him, without arguing, he just murmured: "The tea you poured really tastes better."

"Your Highness is really painful." Mi Weirui did not dislike such straightforwardness.

He held Yu Su's hand, bit it lightly, and raised his eyebrows in a blatantly teasing act.

Yu Su wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held tightly by Mi Weirui.

It's not painful, just a little trembling for no reason.

Mi Weirui looked at Yu Su's ears almost "evilly" as they were stained with peach-like light pink, and then she looked away and kissed at the same position.

The author has something to say: slag milk is short orz

But slag milk has a fortune, it will evolve tomorrow (⊙.⊙)