"Mr. Su, this is my Duke Desheng asked me to give you the tea. "

The palace maid raised her eyes and looked at Su Yao. When she saw the face clearly, she couldn't help breathing.

Now she knows why your majesty let Mr. Su into the palace, because he is so good-looking that she can't forget it.

If it was her, she would certainly do the same thing and bring these beautiful men into her own harem.

After realizing what she thought, the maid in waiting was startled by her own idea. She quickly lowered her head and did not dare to look at Su Yao again, so as not to have another idea.

Su Yao didn't take over, "where's Duke Desheng? Why didn't he come?"

"Duke Desheng, he's not feeling well all of a sudden. He's resting now." Replied the maid.

On hearing this, Su Yao could not help but be worried, "how can I feel uncomfortable? Take me to have a look."

The palace maid thought that if Su Yao was gone, maybe his Majesty would be in a better mood, so she agreed, "Mr. Su, come with me."

In the middle of the walk, Su Yao suddenly thought of something and stepped forward.

Is he in a daze?

Desheng is just a eunuch, and he just said something to him. Why did he suddenly worry about him?

He knows. It must be too hot now, which leads to his brain short circuit.

Seeing that Su Yao's expression was a little strange, the maid in waiting asked quickly, "Mr. Su, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing. Let's go."

……

When Su Yao passed by, he found that emperor Jing's ink face was pale, his eyes were congested, and his expression was very painful. He could not help frowning.

He looked at the eunuch standing beside him and said, "what's the matter with Duke Desheng?"

As soon as the eunuch was ready to answer, Emperor Jing Mo said, "it's nothing. I just have old problems. I'll have a rest. How did Mr. Su come here? "

Su Yao stepped forward, but the eunuch's eyes against him sat next to the emperor's ink. "I just heard that you're not feeling well. I'm worried. I'll come to see you."

Emperor Jing Mo said with a smile, "I didn't expect that Mr. Su would worry about slaves. This is a blessing that slaves can't rest for eight lives."

Su Yao didn't know what to say.

He just expressed his worry and said that he had done something good. Is that what people in this world do?

"Duke Desheng, you look like you are in pain. Would you like the imperial doctor to come and show you?"

After reacting to what he said, Su Yao couldn't help slapping himself.

Which pot are you not allowed to open?

Emperor Jing Mo lowered his eyes, and the expression fell into Su Yao's eyes and became aggrieved. "Mr. Su joked. A humble man like Nu is just a dispensable gadget in the imperial palace. Even if he died, no one would take care of him. How could he be qualified to let the imperial doctor come to see a doctor?"

The other two didn't know what they should do.

Your Majesty's acting is really getting better and better. Even they were almost cheated.

Su Yao felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know how to answer the other party's words, so he transferred the question, "what's wrong with Duke Desheng? I went to study medicine for a while, maybe I can help."