Chapter 32 Return to the Palace

Back at the palace, Xuanyuan Yu was still waiting for Su Ziqing in the small flower hall. When he saw Su Ziqing coming back, his eyes were immediately filled with mist. He pushed the wheelchair toward Su Ziqing with some difficulty. Su Ziqing hurriedly came to Xuanyuan Yu's side and Xuanyuan Yu looked at her.

Zi threw herself into Su Ziqing's arms and began to cry.

"What's wrong, Yu'er, be good, don't cry anymore." Seeing Xuanyuan Yu suffering, Su Ziqing felt her heart became uncomfortable for some unknown reason.

"Yu'er thought my wife didn't want me anymore." The man in his arms said, sniffing hard.

"How could it be? Qing'er promised Yu'er that he would always take care of Yu'er."

Xuanyuan Yu burst into tears and smiled, but he still looked aggrieved. Su Ziqing pushed the wheelchair to the side of the chair, sat down beside the chair, picked up an osmanthus cake and ate it. It was made from the osmanthus newly picked in August, and the smell was

Rich, sweet and delicious.

Seeing how Su Ziqing seemed to like it, Xuanyuan Yu felt a little happy.

"Hey, Jingrong and Jingyang, what burned you, especially Jingyang, your face looks so ugly."

I saw two people standing respectfully under the seats. Their night clothes were burned in pieces, barely covering their bodies. Their faces were shiny, and Jingyang's hair was directly singed. The three of them went out together.

When he came back, Su Ziqing was still well-dressed and rosy-cheeked, but Jing Rong and Jing Yang were in a miserable state.

Even though Jing Rong had a good temper, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Madam, can you strike more accurately next time? The purple fire burned the two of us to this point, and the ringing of a bell almost cost me half of my life.

Working with your wife is really a dangerous profession.

"Hehehe, I'm the one who got burned, I'm sorry." Su Ziqing said with some embarrassment.

"Hurry up and take a shower, it's so dirty." Xuanyuan Yu said with a look of disgust.

After eating supper, he returned to the bedroom and asked the maid to bring hot water. Su Ziqing was not used to being served by outsiders when taking a bath. So she withdrew and sat in the tub to take a bath comfortably.

There were some petals sprinkled in the bath water, which smelled fragrant. Su Ziqing was very busy grabbing the petals in the water. This technique of boiling bath water is much better than Zifeng. There are also petals, it seems, hehe.

(Zifeng: I have been oppressed for more than ten years. I just boil bath water and make food for you every day. You still dislike me. Ignore you.)

After taking a bath, he picked up a large robe and put it on, casually tying a belt around his waist. His black hair fell gently, and his pink and jade-carved face looked even more supple.

Su Ziqing took out a teacup, took out the Qionghua fruit in his arms, and smashed it lightly. Then he took out a small jade bottle, poured the two elixirs into it, and divided the mixed Qionghua juice into two bowls.

Take out the Fu Di stove from Yun Jie, take out Zifeng, put him gently on the bed, feed him a bowl, and then take him back to the Fu Di stove.

The little boy on the bed turned over and took a look. It was Su Ziqing, and he fell asleep again. Su Ziqing originally wanted to put the little boy into the furnace. The rich spiritual energy in the Fu Di furnace was helpful for the little boy's practice, but

Thinking that Xiaoguai was frightened tonight, it would be better to stay with him. Xiaoguai is still a child, and he also needs comfort when he is frightened.

After touching Xiaoguai's head, Su Ziqing stood up, picked up another bowl of Qionghua juice, and walked towards Xuanyuan Yu's bedroom next door.

Xuanyuan Yu's bedroom was originally a guest room in Chenyue Pavilion. Su Ziqing said it would be better to be closer to Xuanyuan Yu for easier care. The housekeeper then packed it up for Xuanyuan Yu to live in. Although it was already very late, the guards dared not to stop him.

, Su Ziqing pushed the door open and entered the room.

Secret Guard A: Madam, go to the master’s bedroom late at night.

Secret Guard B: Do you think the master and his wife can make it happen tonight?

Secret Guard A: Master is pretending to be stupid, but he is not really stupid. It will definitely work.

Secret Guard B: Do you want to inform Uncle Hai?

Secret Guard A slapped Secret Guard B on the head. Didn't you see the guard who just ran away? He must have informed Uncle Hai.

Secret Guard B: Great, I should have a little master soon.
Chapter completed!