Male God, a Little Su

But now, with her hands under her eyelids, the skin loosened little by little.

Spread from the hands all the way to the whole body.

"no, do not want!!"

She screamed, and in an instant, her hand became the hand of an old man, with wrinkled skin and even age spots.

This is older than her modern age, how could Meng Changle accept it.

"Ah, princess, what's wrong with you? Do you want me to take a look for you?" Su Yan asked in surprise with a worried look.

Everyone was stunned, huh? what happened?

The suddenness of this incident has nothing to do with Miracle Doctor Su?

"Go away! Stay away from me!"

Meng Changle wanted to burst into tears, pushed Su Yan away, screamed and opened his sleeves, and found out.

Even her body has become an old woman.

Her legs gave way and she fell to the ground, her hands trembling as she touched her face.

Hands are creamy and skin feels taut.

But her body—

"Woo woo woo..."

She finally couldn't help it, covered her face and broke down crying.

Seeing this, the rest of the people looked at Su Yan with a little more fear in their eyes.

Everyone watched with their own eyes, she didn't do anything, she didn't even touch Meng Changle. But after Meng Changle ruined her wedding, she suddenly became like this.

Her face was still as beautiful as a flower, like a young girl, but her body had turned into an old woman in her seventies and eighties.

If it becomes like this, it might as well be dead.

Everyone couldn't help staying away from Su Yan, vaguely as if they isolated her.

Su Yan chuckled indifferently.

Said in a tone that only she and Meng Changle could hear: "I told you not to provoke me, why didn't you listen, huh?"

Meng Changle raised his head with tears in his eyes, suddenly a strong hatred burst out in his eyes.

"It's you, right? You killed me! You poisoned me!"

"Come here! Kill her for me!"

Even if there is no antidote, she will kill Su Yan to vent her anger.

Lan Huaixu was startled, and as soon as he tore off the hijab, he was about to run towards Su Yan.

He wants to be with her.

"Sequencer—"

Xiao Langjun held Lan Huaixu tightly, "Don't go there."

He only knew that Su Yan was good at saving people, but he didn't know that she had such treacherous means. Now that he is showing it in front of everyone, if Xu'er really marries her, won't he be treated as a monster?

What's more, now that she likes Xu'er, she can treat him in every possible way.

If you don't like it in the future, will Meng Changle's fate be his Xuer's?

"Daddy."

Lan Huaixu smiled, with a gentle face, he pulled Xiao Langjun's hand away, "Ah Yan is my wife-in-chief, we have already been married, at this time, I want to stand by her side."

Even if she slanders, he will advance and retreat with her.

"But she has offended Princess Changle now!!"

"Look, Dad, do those people dare to do something? They don't even dare to approach Ah Yan."

Lan Huaixu smiled contentedly, her eyes brightened.

He straightened his wedding clothes and strode towards Su Yan.

When her hand was pulled, Su Yan was taken aback and turned her head.

When he saw a familiar face, his eyes burst into a bright smile.

"A sequence."

"Well, I'm here."

"What are you still doing? Kill me—"

"The imperial husband is here—"

What?

Meng Changle sat on the ground, completely embarrassed.

The emperor is here? He came to Su Yan's wedding?

She didn't even have time to react, the ground was covered in darkness and she was already kneeling on the ground.

Lan Huaixu looked at Su Yan, she didn't kneel down, but looked at the imperial husband with a smile, her tone was like a friend of equal status, "Why are you here suddenly? I don't need to inform you in advance, so I can go in person I welcome you at the door. But you see, I'm afraid you won't be able to drink my wedding wine."