Quick Transmigration: The Female Supporting Character is a Squeamish Bag

Su Nuo's face was full of question marks, her apricot eyes drooped slightly, she looked at the two pastries in her hand.

She doesn't feel that she is suffering, and why is she crying when she is fine?

"At first, I always thought that those were rumors, saying that Mo Liushuang was not good to you. It must be bad to see you eating like this."

Su Qinghao shook her head, wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

When she saw that the corners of Su Nuo's lips were stained with crumbs of pastry, she stretched out her hand again, gently wanting to wipe Su Nuo's mouth with a handkerchief.

Su Nuo backed away in disgust.

Su Qing lost her hand, and she lowered her hand again in embarrassment.

Tears quickly gathered in her eyes, and she looked at Su Nuo: "Nuo Nuo, tell my sister, are you not doing well in the palace?"

Su Qinghao secretly overheard it from her ancestors earlier, and the imperial physician Wang said that she has called the imperial physician twice in the two days since she entered the palace.

Although looking at her forehead at this time, she couldn't see any serious problems, but Su Qinghao must have believed in Doctor Wang, and he would not talk nonsense.

Now that she knows that Su Nuo is not doing well, and she is adding to the flames, Su Nuo will definitely stand by their side when the time comes.

"pretty good."

Su Nuo thought about it, and there are many delicious foods in Wangfu, not to mention, the radish boiled by Moliushuang is also delicious.

She likes it very much.

Su Qinghao looked at Su Nuo like this, and felt that Su Nuo was trying to hold her back, obviously pretending.

"Mo Liushuang's appearance is gloomy, paranoid, self-righteous, ruthless, and even more incapable of treating people as human beings." Su Qinghao frowned, "Nuo Nuo, tell me the truth, and I will help you .”

While talking, Su Qinghao stretched out her hand and grabbed Su Nuo's wrist.

For a while, I was a little excited.

Su Nuo's wrist was glowing red from her tight grip.

Su Nuo lowered her eyes, which were filled with water vapor and a little bit of starlight.

"I don't allow you to say that about Mo Liushuang."

Su Nuo's voice was still delicate and soft, but there was some coldness in it.

Su Qinghao was taken aback for a moment, suddenly felt that Su Nuo was a little strange now, she didn't let go of Su Nuo's wrist for a while.

Su Nuo glanced at the wrist that was tightly squeezed by her, and shook it away.

In fact, she didn't use much strength, but Su Qing still plunged into the flowers beside her.

"Woo woo woo..."

Su Qing lay in the flowers in a strange posture, and wept softly.

"Don't talk about Moliushuang again, otherwise..." Su Nuo looked at Su Qing who was lying in the flowers, her face was cut by thorns, she looked a little miserable, but Su Nuo squeezed her hands.

"Otherwise... I'll beat you."

The soft, waxy voice has no deterrent power at all.

However, Su Qinghao who was lying down at this time could only cry, and she didn't even dare to move, for fear of hurting herself more.

"Humph."

Su Nuo was a little angry and didn't want to eat it.

She turned around and walked away.

"Woooooo..." Su Qing, who was still lying among the flowers and did not dare to move, cried even more sadly.

Su Nuo went out from the garden and bumped into a few servant girls.

As soon as they looked at her, big smiles appeared on their faces.

"Miss, the old lady is waiting for you over there." The lead maidservant in purple clothes, her eyebrows were like the morning glow, and she couldn't restrain the smile on her face.

"Ok."

Su Nuo nodded slightly, and was welcomed into the old lady's room by their stars.