Male God, a Little Su

Song Chao long hooked his lips and sent her outside, "Okay."

He watched Wang Yanwan turn back and leave, and let out a sigh of relief.

In fact, he originally planned to marry Wang Yanwan as the prince concubine. She was excellent in both appearance and family background, and she was also helpful to his great cause. The most important thing is to be sensible. In the past, Song Chaojiu liked her the most.

But now-

Song Chao lowered his eyes for a long time, and his big hand touched the purse again.

Where did she go?

Thinking of this, he suddenly said, "Come on!"

"His Royal Highness, it's time to get up and drink medicine."

Zhe Liu came in with the medicine in hand, and she felt extremely sad when she saw Su Rou who was lying on the bed breathing weakly.

"Give it to me, go and rest."

Song Guanzhi frowned slightly and said lightly.

Zhe Liu's forehead was cut open, and although the blood was stopped, it looked terrifying.

Especially on the face of a young woman, it is even more pity.

Zheliu Fushen, and withdrew lightly.

Before going out, she turned her head and saw the picture of the man leaning over slightly, hugging Su Yan gently in his arms, and waking her up.

For no reason, Zhe Liu felt sad in his heart.

If I knew today, why was it in the first place?

Probably not even His Highness himself thought that one day, his frozen heart would be left behind on his subordinates, right?

"Wake up, drink the medicine first and then go to sleep."

Su Yan opened her eyes in a daze, the pain in her body made her hiss, and the first sentence she said was to ask, "Where's Hong Fei?"

Song Guanzhi's heart was pierced by her, and he laughed softly, "You really know how to make Gu unhappy."

The less he likes to hear, the more she says.

In the past, he hoped that she would not be so obedient, but when she really did what he wanted, Song Guanzhi regretted it again.

Look at what she has tossed herself into.

"Red Scarlet—"

Su Yan raised her eyes and struggled to sit up.

Song Guanzhi pursed his lips and took a deep breath.

"She's all right. Who do you think your tendons and hamstrings helped you pick up?"

Su Yan was stunned for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief.

His body softened, and he fell back into Song Guanzhi's arms.

This action pleased Song Guanzhi, and the depression in his heart dissipated. He scooped a spoonful of medicine to cool it, and brought it to her lips, "Drink."

Su Yan opened her lips and took a sip, then spit it out.

The brows were twisted into pimples, and the medicine was too bitter.

Song Guanzhi laughed angrily at her action, "Can't you bear it? Why can't you bear it now? You have to give me a drink even if you are suffering. You want to threaten the orphan with your life and torment yourself into such a miserable state. , it's time for you to suffer the consequences."

Su Yan lowered her eyelids, too lazy to listen to him.

Seeing her indifferent appearance, Song Guanzhi was both angry and funny, and his heart throbbed.

He felt that he was about to be driven mad by Su Yan, and from the moment he decided to keep her by his side, he became not like himself.

"Drink or not? Make fun of your own body, and I'll--"

"You can come now," Su Yan said sarcastically, "Anyway, my subordinates won't resist."

Song Guanzhi's patience was amazing, but he was not surprised when he heard this.

"Don't drink, right?"

He raised his eyebrows, then lifted his bowl and raised his head to take a sip, pinching her chin and slamming her down.

"Well--"

Su Yan felt nausea in her throat, if she was in good health before, she would definitely be able to push it away. But now her limbs are weak, can't she just lie down at the mercy of Song Guanzhi?