I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 439 Don't Give Up on Me

Chapter 439 Don't Give Up on Me

The figure was only a few steps away from her, quietly.

Su Tian was startled, she sat up abruptly, and met a pair of strange eyes.

"You, when did you come here?" Su Tian patted her chest and exhaled.

"It hasn't been long." Quan Yu stepped forward with his hands behind his back, "Dian... is Miss Su waiting for me?"

There is a beauty couch next to her, but she doesn't go to the beauty couch to rest when she is tired.

Su Tian covered her lips and yawned: "Yes, you said before you left that you would come again, I'm afraid I'm fast asleep."

Quan Jue paused slightly: "Then what if I don't come today?"

Su Tian was stunned for a moment: "Then...it's nothing."

"Please sit down." Quan Yu walked in, lifted his robe and sat down, and then invited Su Tian to sit down as well.

"..."

At the invitation of Quan Juan, Su Tian, ​​the current owner of this place, sat down opposite him, "What did your monarch ask you to say in the past, did you reveal the truth?"

Quan Juan glanced at her, cherishing words like gold: "Political affairs, no."

"Oh." Su Tian nodded, "That's good."

"My memory... seems to have recovered a bit." Quan Yu hesitated.

Su Tian widened her eyes when she heard the words, and asked, "Have you recovered? How much have you recovered? What do you remember?"

"We are a married couple. We have been married and worshiped before, and we want to be together for the rest of our lives," Quan Jue finished word by word, paused, and Fang said, "...Did you say that?

Su Tian froze for a moment: "...do you remember about Fushan?"

"Answer me first."

"……Yes."

"So, why did we break up?"

Slowly holding his forehead, Su Tian thought to himself, Quan Juan's memory recovery is quite in order.

"Why?" Quan Yu repeated.

The past is too complicated, Su Tian saw that she couldn't avoid this question, pinched the root of her nose, and said: "It's nothing, we belong to different camps, you have your Yangguan way, I have my single-plank bridge, different ways don't do each other Just plot."

"Really?" Quan Yu looked at her.

"Yes." Su sweetly nodded.

"Forget it, let's not talk about that."

Quan Juan took out an oiled paper bag from his sleeve pocket and placed it on the table in front of the two of them. With his slender fingers, he peeled off the oiled paper bag layer by layer, revealing the small milky white squares inside.

Two sesame seeds were planted in the center of each square to make eyes. Su Tian looked at those pairs of small eyes, as if someone had fixed her body, and did not move.

After being stunned for a while, Su Tian slowly came back to her senses, and looked up at Quan Juan.

He still remembers these?

"You like it." Quan Juan slowly pushed the oiled paper bag to Su Tian's position, his eyes soft.

Su Tian pointed at herself, "Give it to me?"

After all, Beiming is not Qianqiu, no one will care about her preferences, no one will specially prepare those things for her.Not to mention sugar, in fact, she rarely even drinks warm milk recently.

"It's all for you." Quan Yi said slowly.

Su Tian slowly stuffed a cube of sugar into her mouth, the rich milk fragrance filled her lips and teeth, her beautiful eyebrows could not help but narrow slightly.

Even the air seems to have a hint of sweetness.

Quan Jue watched her eat, and when she was almost finished eating, he said solemnly: "I don't remember many things, and I don't remember what happened to us, but I will remember. Before that, if I have something What I did was wrong, please bear with me, Miss Su."

Su Tian slowly raised her head to look at Quan Juan, her eye sockets were a little hot, and it took a long time for her to respond slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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