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Male God, a Little Su - Chapter 1437

Published at 13th of October 2021 09:07:34 AM


Chapter 1437: 1437

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"What I fear most is that I can't ask -"

Song chaojiu looked up and drank the wine in the cup. If he could ask for it, he wouldn't care so much.

The woman left a purse and left with a bed full of mess.

I don't know how it is now.

Is she the prince's woman? But if it were true, what would the prince do to her?

As long as you think about it, song chaojiu's heart can't help tightening.

He knew that something was wrong with him, or he might think about it day and night, dream all night, dream all night, and the dream was su Yan's face.

So, although I haven't seen it since last time, Su Yan's clear and beautiful little face seems to be engraved in his mind. Song chaojiu clearly remembers every word he said.

With the passage of time, I not only didn't forget it, but I miss it more and more.

He habitually rubbed his purse. Could the Crown Princess be her?

Song Qinglan got the information he wanted. He didn't ask again.

The line of sight lingered on the Epiphyllum on the purse for a few seconds. Who doesn't know that the prince's favorite is Epiphyllum?

It would be interesting if two brothers fought for a woman.

He doesn't mind watching a good play.

*

Su Yan just woke up. She slept for almost a day and finally woke up a little.

She was sitting by the bed, letting the broken willow wipe her hands.

Song Guanzhi came in and saw such a picture.

The woman's clothes hung loosely on her body, with a slightly open collar. Pink peach cheeks, wetted by moisture, become more and more tender and charming.

A head of green silk hung behind him, because it was too long, a long section hung by the bed.

"Your Highness."

Hearing the footsteps, the broken willow quickly dropped his eyes and knelt down to salute.

"Go down."

He took the handkerchief in the folded willow's hand. His voice was faint and he couldn't hear his emotions.

Su Yan lazily opened his eyes, glanced at him, and closed them sleepily.

Looking at her appearance, song Guanzhi chuckled, "you look like this, where can you see that you used to be resolute -" as soon as he said it, he suddenly regretted.

Raised her eyes to see Su Yan, but saw that she didn't even tremble her eyes, as if she didn't care at all.

He laughed at himself and wiped her hands one by one.

"There is a banquet in the front yard. The famous dancers in the capital are invited. Do you want to join the fun?"

Su Yan pulled back, not interested at all.

"No."

"What do you want to wear?"

Song Guanzhi took out the newly made red woven gold dress from the cabinet as if he hadn't heard her refusal. "Wear this. They all want to see what the Crown Princess looks like."

"Aren't you afraid I'll humiliate you?" Su Yan leaned against the bed to see if he was busy.

Raise your hands and feet from time to time.

Anyway, she is like a doll. At present, she has no ability to walk. It's called breaking muscles and bones for 100 days.

She has to stay in bed for at least half a year before she can try to walk.

"I have never thought of marrying an aristocratic family girl, a lonely woman. Naturally, I will give her the glory she deserves."

He squatted down and put on her embroidered shoes.

It is also a red embroidered shoe with a huge east pearl on the toe.

Dressed neatly, song Guanzhi took her to the dresser again.

There was nothing on Su Yan's dressing table before, but now it is full of boxes of jewelry. Let song Guanzhi pick and choose in the box, Su Yan looks into the mercury mirror. She was dressed in red, with pink cheeks and bright eyes.

Compared with when I first arrived at this body, now it seems to be completely open and ripe, like a peach.





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