After watching the fireworks, Su Zhen and Su Wan were still a little excited. After returning home, they couldn't calm down for a long time.

Ah Xiu was happy, but her expression became even more melancholy.

Feng Jing wanted to push Su Hua back to the room, but was interrupted by Su Huan. She pulled Axiu's sleeve and said, "Mom, can I take you back to the room?"

A Xiu nodded and followed Su Huan who was pushing the wheelchair.

Feng Jing, who was hung aside, pointed at himself, "What should I do?"

"You go back first, I will talk to my mother."

"Okay." Feng Jing knew that Su Huan should have wanted to ask A Xiu some things, so he had no choice but to go back to the house and stay alone in the empty bedroom, hoping that she could go back to the room earlier.

At least, Su Huan didn't ask him to go back to his own room!

Su Huan pushed the wheelchair into her house with A Xiu, and A Xiu fell on the tatami.

The room was very warm, and Su Huan didn't go to pull her.

"Mom, do you want to go back to the capital?"

A Xiu rolled around the tatami with a pillow in her arms, and was not interested in Su Huan's words.

"Mom, do you still remember Concubine Li?"

A Xiu stopped rolling and blinked at Su Huan, "Empress?"

Su Hua got out of the wheelchair, took A Xiu's hand, and entered the superpowers into her body to maintain A Xiu's emotions, so as not to think of something for a while, causing guilt and unbearable headaches. "Do you still remember Yuwen Jue?"

A Xiu smiled with a confused look on his face, "Young Master."

"Well, it's the young master, mom, you and Shen Yu are ordered by Concubine Li to take the young master out of the palace to detoxify, right?"

Ah Xiu broke his hand away from Su Huan's hand, touched her face with both hands, and pulled Su Huan's face, with confusion in his eyes.

Su Hua didn't care about his face and A Xiu's tugging hands, "I'm your Su Hua, mom, I asked you these things not to mess with you, I'm not pretending to be a bad guy. I, although I think you're good like this and you're happy all day, I still hope you can get back to normal."

"You don't have to worry about the safety of the young master's life. He has returned to the palace long ago. It's very safe. He has become the emperor and no longer has to hide from the pursuit outside."

Ah Xiu smiled happily, silly, seemingly understood, but he seemed not to understand Su Huan's words.

"Mom, you don't have to think about the past anymore. Your task has been completed. You can rest well. Don't be burdened. Go to bed." Su Huan knelt beside Axiu and helped her gently rub her head.

Su Huan's technique was not good, but due to his supernatural powers, A Xiu closed his eyes comfortably and fell asleep in a short while.

The needles in the brain were certainly the culprit of A Xiu's amnesia, but the torture and torture that year should have caused A Xiu to suffer huge psychological damage.

In addition, after being arrested, she didn't know the situation of the young master, worried that she would not be able to stand the criminal law and would say it out loud. These would make Ah Xiu unable to withstand the blow psychologically and deliberately forget it.

Since Su Huan knew Axiu’s past, she would tell her the result directly, which would make her feel less knotted.

Maybe the situation will get better.

After A Xiu fell asleep, Su Huan pushed the wheelchair and left A Xiu's room.

The lights in Su Zhen's room were turned off, and it was quite late to stay up late today. After returning to the house, he stopped reading.

Wan'er was also coaxed by Mama Ai to sleep and took her back to the house to sleep.

Su Huan pushed the wheelchair to the door of his room, opened the door, and found Feng Jing sitting next to the bed with a quilt looking at her sadly.

"?" Su Huan was startled. When he was struggling with whether to withdraw, Feng Jing had already jumped out of the bed, ran over, picked her up from the wheelchair, kicked her back, and closed the door.

"what you do?"

"Sustain your wife, you finally go back to the house. Of course I will serve you well."

"No, no, no, no, no."

Su Hua was put on the bed, and Feng Jing reached out to help her untied her cloak.

Su Huan didn't stop him, and she thought it would be better to do the remaining clothes by herself.

Huh?

Have to take off...clothes in front of this guy?

Su Huan pulled the quilt and wrapped himself in his arms and rolled to the inside of the bed.

After hanging his cloak, Feng Jing turned around and saw Su Huan who wrapped himself into a caterpillar.

He wanted to say a few words, but finally closed his mouth and went straight to blow the light.

Su Huan was quite confused. This guy didn't nag her. What surprised her even more was that he not only did not ask her to take off her coat, but also did not come over to say something strange.

I lay motionless on the outside of the bed.

As a result, she, the person who is guarding against thieves, is just as self-indulgent and thinking too much.

Su Huan frowned. She was not afraid of the cold, but she did not deliberately wear very little. Madam Ai and Feng Jing felt that she was cold, so she would wear as much as she would wear.

At this moment, the door of the house was closed, and the earth-fire dragon was burning brightly. Su Hua was wearing thick clothes and was still wrapped in a quilt, and sweat began to appear.

Forget it, just take it off. Anyway, the lights have been turned off, and it’s still me who feels uncomfortable if I don’t take it off.

Secretly lifting the quilt, Su Hua reached out and unbuttoned the plate.

After taking off all the thick clothes, no one around him moved. Su Hua felt that it was not surprising.

It turns out that I am thinking too much and treating others as anxious.

Yes, Feng Jing came from the palace, but he was still a prince, and he had never seen any beautiful woman.

Just as she thought Feng Jingchou used to think that she was better than him, but in fact she was even better than her. She was so self-indulgent...

"Madam, you didn't even take the underwear, I'll help you with it?"

A fire suddenly ignited next to it, which was the light of the fire slit.

Su Huan, who was so angry that she was left with only her bellyband, was stunned. This guy knew that she would be on guard against him and would be nervous, so he was waiting here!!!

Facing Su Huan's fierce look, Feng Jing took the fire note in one hand and pulled out the underwear pressed under his pillow with the other hand, and handed it to Su Huan, and said earnestly, "My wife, don't think too badly about people. I am an upright person. I swear with my father's reputation."

Isn’t your father a foolish monarch who wants to enjoy and lose his treasury? What kind of reputation can you tell?

Su Huan grabbed the underwear, blew a breath at the fire note on Feng Jing's hand.

The fire broker was not extinguished, and Feng Jing picked up the cover of the fire broker that landed on the bed, "My wife is so stupid. This kind of fire broker must be extinguished, and the more you blow it, the more you become stronger."

"Cover it!!"

"Listen to my wife's orders." Feng Jing's movements were elegant and he covered the lid with a slightly artificial look.

The fire went out and the room returned to darkness.

Without the lights, the hustle and bustle sound is even more confusing.

"Madam, do you really want the fire?"

"Madam, do you want me to help you?"

"Madam, don't misplace the plate and QQ."

"Madam..."

Su Hua couldn't bear it anymore, closed his eyes and shouted softly, "Shut up!"

"oh."
Chapter completed!