My uncle is cute

Chapter 102 What are you doing in my king's room in the middle of the night?
Su Yuetong felt wronged, "Can't I too?"

She is the emperor's uncle's cutie!

Why didn't she even tell?
Mu Xiu smiled wryly, "My lord has been so careful all these years to come to this point, I'm afraid Miss Su doesn't know."

Su Yuetong's eyes suddenly became serious. Before she died, she really didn't know it, but after that, when her soul was wandering, she saw the emperor's uncle who was struggling, the emperor's uncle who was strong on the surface but lonely in his heart.

Only then did he know how rare and precious the love he gave her was.

But she didn't give up hope, she just started to think, there are so many cold poisons on the mainland, which one did the emperor suffer from?

"Actually, if I don't tell Ms. Su, Ms. Su may not be unable to know about the prince's illness." Mu Xiu smiled softly, but a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Su Yuetong opened her eyes curiously, "What else can I do?"

Mu Xiu said, "Miss Su can go and take the prince's pulse by herself. If the prince agrees to let you take the pulse, I can also tell you about his past illnesses."

Su Yuetong was instantly dejected, "Didn't the emperor reject all of you just now!"

"Miss Su is so eccentric, does she have to be as serious as an outside doctor to feel her pulse? This pulse is nothing more than feeling the patient's pulse." Mu Xiu raised his eyebrows at her. He remembered that Su Yuetong gave When Shang Shishi felt the pulse, she still felt the pulse while arguing with Chu Chengye and the others.

It can be seen from this that Su Yuetong does not need to take an ordinary path to diagnose a disease.

and so……

Mu Xiu gave Su Yuetong a bad idea, and by the way, he did his best to help his master.

He always felt that it was not easy for Chu Yihan to wait for Su Yuetong to kiss him after suffering for so many years.

The master is too cold, as his subordinate, he always wants to do something for him.

In the middle of the night, a nimble figure squeezed into Chu Yihan's spacious bedroom.

Su Yuetong slipped to Chu Yihan's bed with her face covered, and saw his hand laying flat beside him, with longing eyes, "Wow! Uncle Huang's hand, so beautiful!"

huh huh...

Such a beautiful hand, with snow-white skin, slender fingers, well-defined joints, and it looks relaxed and powerful.

The point is, this hand can carry a pen, can wield a sword, and can do anything handsome!
Her paw, just a little bit closer, was about to touch this beautiful hand.

Almost.

Another point.

Finally, just a little...

"Su Yuetong, are you looking for death?" Chu Yihan's icy voice sounded, and Su Yuetong suddenly rolled to the ground, his eyes widened, "Huang... Uncle Huang, why are you awake!"

I go!

In the dead of night, his breathing was steady just now, but he woke up after she sneaked in for a while?

Chu Yihan looked at her with idiot eyes, "If assassins are like you, how many times has this king died?"

Su Yuetong pouted, "I'm not an assassin!"

Chu Yi gave her a cold look, "You really want to."

If she was an assassin, she would have died the moment she set one foot in his room.

Su Yuetong was unconvinced again, "Why can't I think about it."

Chu Yihan snorted softly, "Is there an assassin as stupid as you? Even if there was, he wouldn't come to this king to die."

Su Yuetong is the only one who comes to die and is so stupid.

"Uncle, you! Speak well when you speak, why do you despise me?" Su Yuetong got up suddenly, without even patting the ashes on her buttocks, and sat down on Chu Yihan's bed.

Chu Yihan glanced at her, "Then what are you doing in my king's room in the middle of the night?"

Still say you don't miss him?

(End of this chapter)