Male God, a Little Su

The embroidered shoes on Su Yan's feet are of excellent workmanship. They are embroidered with exquisite mandarin ducks and aqua blue satin. There are pearls and gems hanging on the top of the head, and it is surrounded by Linlang when it moves.

She was wearing a long pale pink jacket, with a circle of white hair hanging from the neckline.

The moon-white long skirt, with flowers and branches entwined at the skirt, is exquisite everywhere.

After she was finished wearing it, Song Guanzhi took out another moon white cloak and wrapped her, then walked out with her in his arms.

After leaving the house and walking through the wooden corridor, it was as Song Guanzhi said, the sun was shining brightly.

When he arrived at the place, Su Yan realized that it was a pavilion, surrounded by a circle of felts, and hot tea was being boiled on the stove inside. The chairs are covered with thick blankets, and they look really poetic and very leisurely.

But Su Rou may have been accustomed to sleeping during this period of time. Being held by Song Guanzhi, she fell asleep in a daze all the way.

Wait until you wake up.

Only then did I realize that all the people who were serving Song Guanzhi had changed their minds, and their eyes were very sharp.

"Don't ask why?"

Song Guanzhi put her in a chair, covered her legs with a blanket, and asked in a low voice.

Holding the hot tea, Su Yan said leisurely, "Why?"

As he wished, Song Guanzhi was not too happy.

He paused, walked to Su Yan and sat down, "These are the people who will serve you from now on. If you're not alone, you can order them."

"I'm still used to breaking willows."

Su Rou took a sip of tea and swept over slowly.

Then he knelt down.

"Please don't drive us away, girl."

After Su Yan heard a low laugh, she slowly turned her head to look at Song Guanzhi, "Does the master think this subordinate is a soft-hearted person?"

Use this to threaten her and tell her to leave Zheliu alone.

That was too much thought.

"Ah……"

Song Guanzhi had a jug of wine in his hand, and he poured a glass, "Under the world, I really can't find a more cruel woman than you."

Being cruel to others is not scary, being cruel to yourself is the worst.

Just imagine, she can be so cruel to herself, if she is really cruel, who else in this world can enter her heart?

Just thinking about it like this made Song Guanzhi feel inexplicably desperate.

"Thank you for the compliment, Master."

Su Yan yawned, "Then let Zhe Liu serve the subordinates. Except for her, the subordinates don't trust anyone else."

The many servants kneeling on the ground looked at each other in dismay, only to feel a moment of silence. The suppressed atmosphere made their backs shiver and their heads buried even lower.

a long time.

Song Guanzhi stared at Su Yan's eyes, "Do you have to do this?"

Su Yan curled her lips, "The decision is in your hands."

Whether or not Zheliu should come back is up to him.

The woman leaned back in the chair as if she was boneless, her eyes drooping lazily, her curled eyelashes like wings. The pink face, peach cheeks, dark eyebrows and cherry lips have been raised for a long time, and the charming temperament revealed from the bones has become stronger and stronger.

Her ten fingers are slender, playing with the tea cup casually, and her attitude towards him is becoming more and more sloppy.

Song Guanzhi supported his forehead, and found that he couldn't bear the slightest dissatisfaction when he looked at her like this.

Resigned sighed, "Okay, it's up to you."

After that, he raised his hand slightly, "Come here, ask Zhe Liu to serve you."

At that time, Zheliu Zhengwo was washing dishes in the backyard of the kitchen. The water in the winter was freezing cold. It was only a few days before her fingers grew chilblains.

She was originally the maidservant next to His Highness, but now she fell out of favor and was immediately suppressed by many people.

All these dirty and tiring work, others were unwilling to do, were all left to her.