On the carriage returning to the Su palace, Gu Ruoyun handed Su Mingyu a medicine bottle.
He was clearly holding onto a piece of clear ceramic, and unexpectedly had a strange feeling about it. Su Mingyu was stunned for a moment before she asked, "What is this?"
Gu Ruoyun's voice was calm: "A medicine that can make you look very weak."
Su Mingyu: "…"
"You've prepared very well."
Despite her retorts, Su Mingyu still received the medicine bottle from Gu Ruoyun's hands in gratitude: "Thank you."
As he spoke, he poured out the medicine and swallowed it.
A warm current suddenly rippled through her abdomen. Su Mingyu only felt a sour feeling before she stopped moving.
She raised her eyes to look at Gu Ruoyun: "Just here?"
Gu Ruoyun nodded: "You look really bad, this is enough."
Su Mingyu said 'oh', and raised her eyebrows in curiosity, "Why do you have such a strange expression?" "Seems to be very happy?"