"Oh!" Su Luo responded nonchalantly, grabbing a piece of honeyed fruit from the tray Qing Yi was holding and popping it into her mouth.
As expected of the medicine given to Jiang Shu, it was indeed sweet and scrumptious.
Seeing her eating, Qing Yi stopped moving.
Su Luo popped five more pieces into her mouth before waving her hand.
Understanding her sign, Qing Yi took the tray and left.
Jiang Shu found the whole scene rather amusing.
Qing Yi, this maid who usually seemed afraid of him and exceptionally respectful, still perceived Su Luo as her own mistress deep down.
She paid attention to every act of Su Luo, and even her slightest need. As for himself, well...
She was only being hypocritically respectful.
Su Luo took Jiang Shu's remarks lightly.
Emperor Yue often had some secret tasks carried out by men, and going on long journeys was not unusual. The excuses he gave about disliking to be disturbed when he was sick were just cover-ups for his frequent absence.
