"Go get someone to boil some hot water so he can take a hot bath when he wakes up. Also, prepare some light food that's easy to digest and keep it warm by the stove."
"Yes, Miss Su." Xiao Guizi bowed respectfully and was about to leave.
"Just tell someone you trust to prepare, and you can go and rest yourself!"
Xiao Guizi was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly: "Yes, thank you for your consideration, young lady."
After Xiao Guizi left, Su Qiao looked at Yuan Wu and said, "Send someone to secretly watch Zhou Tong and his wife. If they make any unusual moves, kill them directly."
Before at the Su family, she was afraid that her behavior would scare the people in the Su family, but here, she no longer needed to hide anything.
In such a dynasty, there is no such thing as justice or injustice, only factions and hostility.
Since her man wants revenge and the throne, she will never allow anyone to destroy it.
"This..." Yuan Wu frowned, feeling a little embarrassed.
Su Qiao glanced at him and said, "Why, do you think they have ruined your master's plan?"
"I understand."
Yuan Wu finally nodded and turned around to arrange people to monitor Zhou Tong and his wife.
After arranging everything, Su Qiao returned to the inner room and sat quietly beside the couch, reading a book while accompanying the sleeping man.
Perhaps he was really tired, as he slept from two in the afternoon until eight in the evening before waking up.
Su Qiao called Xiao Guizi, who had woken up earlier, prepared some water for him to take a bath, and then had someone serve him food.
"How do you feel?"
"I'm in good spirits and full of energy."
Feng Han, wearing a black robe, sat opposite her with a gentle expression: "You have been with me all this time?"
"Um."
Su Qiao nodded in response, raised his chin, and gestured, "Hurry up and drink some porridge to fill your stomach."
"good."
Feng Han raised the corner of his mouth slightly, scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, but did not put it into his own mouth, but fed it to Su Qiao's mouth.
Su Qiao gently pushed him: "You eat yours, I'll do it myself."
Feng Han's hands did not move: "Don't you want to live a life where you can eat and wear clothes without any preparation, and have someone to serve you?"
"How about we feel it in advance today?"
Can this joke ever be resolved
Su Qiao had no choice but to lower his head and eat.
"It's your turn." Feng Han withdrew his hand and looked at her with a smile.
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Su Qiao didn't understand.
Feng Han lazily propped up his chin and looked at her with a smile: "I am just like you, a rough man, I just want to live a life where I can have food and clothes provided for me, and have someone to serve me."
“…” It turns out he’s waiting for her here.
Feeding each other, isn't that childish
Although he thought so, Su Qiao still scooped the porridge into his mouth.
Although it was a bit rude and the spoonful of porridge was a bit too much, there was nothing I could do about it. It’s a two-way street.
The two of them filled their stomachs with one spoonful each.
After eating, the two sat on the kang and drank tea.
Feng Han sighed: "I have to rush back tomorrow."
"As I said, go early and come back early."
After saying this, Su Qiao felt that what he said was a bit inhumane.
"Solve all your problems as soon as possible, so I don't have to worry about you all the time."
Feng Han's heart moved, and he suggested again: "If you are worried, why don't you come back with me?"
"You are a man who is committed to great things. Don't just focus on the sentimentality of your children, or you may lose the greater good by doing the small."
Just like this time, he was too rash.
If he had known her a little, he would have known that this marriage was completely impossible.
Feng Han: “…” I always feel that these words should be said by his staff.
"You are so wise and considerate of the overall situation. Shouldn't I be thankful for that?"