Male God, a Little Su

But the more beautiful he laughed, the more ruthless the means.

Like now, Su Yan doesn't understand.

However, the master's mind, just like the master taught, she does not need to understand.

So, she nodded obediently, "Thank you for the reward, my subordinates."

Listening to her stern answer, Song Guanzhi shook his head and stood up.

"Let's go soak for a while, take advantage of these days to take good care of your body, and in a few days—"

He stepped out of the threshold, but Su Yan already understood without saying anything later.

It turned out to be another task.

As soon as he left with his front feet, Hong Fei hurried in with his hind feet.

He pulled up Su Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, and asked anxiously: "No words, why did Your Highness come to see you suddenly? And this medicine, I went to get the person who did not see His Highness, Zhe Liu said that His Highness personally gave it to you. Here. He came directly in? See your face?"

Su Yan's expression was light, she picked up the medicine bottle on the short table, poured a pill and put it in her mouth.

The medicine is sweet and soft and melts in your mouth.

Like a jelly bean, but who would have thought that it was an antidote to a deadly poison.

Su Yan didn't answer, which means that Hong Fei guessed correctly.

The stones in her heart rose and fell, and she could not guess what Song Guanzhi meant.

As far as His Highness's pure-hearted temperament is concerned, Hong Fei would not be narcissistic and think that Song Guanzhi had a crush on her.

What's more, Song Guanzhi had never seen Su Rou in private before delivering the medicine.

"But there's a new mission? What is it?"

After thinking about it, I only thought of this possibility.

Su Yan lowered her eyes, walked to the small drawer, opened it, and put Huichun into Hongfei's hand.

Then he walked over to the bed, took off his undershirt and lay down.

"Use the rejuvenation for me."

Hong Fei was shocked, and the jade bottle started to be gentle, but what surprised Hong Fei the most was Su Yan's transformation, "Why did you suddenly change your mind? Didn't you want to use it before?"

No matter how she persuaded, she kept saying that it was a waste.

Why do you suddenly remember to use it now?

"Master's order."

Listening to her indifferent answer, Hong Fei held the bottle, feeling uncomfortable for a while.

How seductive Su Rou is in private, as a woman Hong Fei has a deep understanding. She is a woman like this, let alone a man?

However, His Highness is not an ordinary man, and it is hard to say whether he will be attracted. But he ordered again to let Su Yan use the rejuvenation.

When will your Highness take care of these things?

In the eyes of these people, Song Guanzhi is a god who is aloof, looking down upon all beings with a sympathetic expression. These people, like the dust at his feet, are not worth mentioning.

"No words, what do you think Your Highness thinks?"

Hong Fei licked her lips and sat down beside the bed worriedly, "What Your Highness wants you to do this time, shouldn't it be very dangerous?"

In the end, Hong Fei still felt that this possibility was more likely.

"Does this make any difference?" Su Yan narrowed her eyes, and her tone was sleepy, "Come on, I want to sleep after painting."

Which mission on weekdays is not a knife and blood shadow? How many times have you threatened your life, only to survive?

From the moment he entered the Dark Night Hall and became the sword in Song Guanzhi's hand, the original body understood a truth.

Tie your head to your waistband and never think about tomorrow.

Just like those colleagues, the failure of the mission is a dead word.

In fact, for these people, death is the easiest thing.

The most terrifying thing is that he was caught and tortured to extract a confession, and he still could not escape death after being tortured.