The manager of the Su Palace was humble and polite, and his tone was humble and gentle. A few simple words expressed the concern and acceptance of King Su, and then he respectfully presented the gift box.

Qiu Feng and Lao Ke looked at each other, Qiu Feng turned to the manager and said, "When Zhao Hanyu woke up, the old Taoist would definitely convey King Su's kindness, and the gift would be spared. There are many people coming to visit today, and there are already many medicinal supplements, too much is not enough."

The manager knew about Taoist Qiu Feng's reputation in the capital, so he did not dare to force him. He had to bow respectfully and deeply, take a few steps back, turn around and get out of the hospital, and return to the palace to report his life.

Seeing the figure of the manager disappearing at the gate of the courtyard, Lao Ke shook his head and smiled, saying, "This is strange. If Li Tianduo knew about King Su's behavior, I wonder what he would feel?"

Qiu Feng also smiled and said, "The hundreds of years of struggle have never come to a foregone conclusion. It seems that the other camp is not a solid one. However, in the face of King Su's move, Li Tianduo could only suffer a silence. After all, King Su did not appear here that night."

Lao Ke nodded and sighed: "Since ancient times, the royal family has been in conflict. Lord of the Palace, let's go and see those two young men."

Qiu Feng's chin, the two of them walked straight towards the dormitory building.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!