He said that his master had taken the medicine just two days ago. Logically, it would take four or five days for the poison to take effect. He hadn't fought or been injured just now, so how could the poison suddenly take effect
Su Bowen was so angry that he almost got a stitch in the side, but he couldn't get angry with his sister, so he could only look coldly at the pretentious man on the couch:
"Our place is very simple and not conducive to cultivation. Besides, it is getting late. Prince Jing, you should hurry back to your own place."
Humph, just go back to where you came from.
Su Qiao didn't object.
"My brother is right. My yard is a bit shabby and I don't have a brazier. It's early spring and the weather is still cold. You should go back early and ask the people downstairs to make a few more braziers. Don't let them get cold."
"Ahem, okay."
Ye Jinghua slowly got up from the couch. As he left, he glanced at Fifteen with a somewhat cold gaze.
"Xunfeng, have someone bring some braziers to Miss Su."
"yes."
Xunfeng knew that the master was blaming Fifteen, so he quickly winked at her.
Fifteen felt a little guilty and hurried out to prepare the brazier.
She was negligent before.
The four of them all had inner strength and did not feel the cold, but Su Qiao did not like them to meddle in her affairs, so she forgot that it was not yet the first month of the lunar year and the weather was still a little cold.
After Ye Jinghua left, Su Bowen pulled his sister to sit at the table and tried to persuade her again in a serious tone.
"Sister, I'm telling you, nine out of ten men are not good. They are heartless and greedy for novelty. Once they get something, they often don't cherish it and throw it away like a worn-out shoe. I've seen a lot of men like this."
"So don't think that he treats you well now, cares about your food, cares about your clothes, and is afraid that you will be cold, but you don't know how he will treat you coldly in the future. When that happens, you will be very sad."
Su Qiao poured him a cup of hot tea and reminded him with some amusement: "Brother, you are a man too."
"I am a man, but I am the one who is left out of the nine out of ten. Besides, I am your biological brother. Even if I am not good to my own woman, I can't be bad to my own sister, right?"
Su Qiao was somewhat speechless: "Brother, are you planning to be a scumbag?"
"Scumbag?"
Although Su Bowen didn't quite understand the specific meaning of "scumbag", he roughly understood what his sister said.
"No, I was just giving an example. I want to learn from our father and be wholeheartedly good to the woman I love."
"No, now we are talking about you and Prince Jing."
Su Qiao blinked: "What do I have to do with him?"
Gong Bowen was a little anxious: "You... he has bad intentions towards you, can't you see it?"
“I see.”
Su Qiao didn't blush at all, and said very frankly: "But brother, I like him."
"Oh, my dear sister, what do you like about him?"
Su Bowen scratched his head in annoyance.
"He is a cruel regent with unpredictable moods. He likes to draw his sword and kill people at any time. Aren't you afraid
And if you really marry him, you don’t know how many assassinations you will encounter in the future.”
"Oh, by the way, maybe one day he will become an emperor, and he will have three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines. Are you willing to compete with so many women for a man? How tiring would that be?"
Su Qiao had no strange expression on his face. He ate some cold dishes on the table and said slowly:
"If that's the case, I'll just knock him out and take him away."
Fifteen, who just came in with a brazier, said: "..."
Could she pretend she didn't hear it
Su Bowen was also confused.
I didn't expect his sister... to have such 'ambitions'.
It took me a while to come back to my senses.
"Sister, he is extremely powerful and has a large number of troops under his command. How can you take him away?"