Male God, a Little Su

"Will you hold on for a while? It'll be there later."

Meeting his eyes, Wang Yanwan's eyes twitched and she nodded obediently, "Well, listen to His Highness."

"good."

Song Chaojiu clapped her hand for encouragement.

Wang Yanwan became more and more shy, leaning on Song Chaojiu's shoulders, a little bird leaning on her.

"Second brother, what a coincidence."

Unlike these princes, the prince can enter the palace in a chariot.

The curtain was lifted, revealing that handsome face.

The man was wearing a python robe, and his smile was gentle and refined, like the bright moonlight.

Wang Yanwan's eyes flickered, and she stepped forward to bow and salute, "I have seen His Royal Highness."

Song Chao bowed to Song Guanzhi for a long time, and when he looked up, he found that Song Guanzhi was not the only one sitting in the chariot.

As soon as this idea appeared, he heard Song Guanzhi's gentle voice speaking to the people in the car, "It's the second brother and the second brother and sister outside, can't you see me?"

Wang Yanwan was surprised, Crown Princess?

When did the prince get married? Why doesn't she know?

"Song Guanzhi!"

Sure enough, there was a woman's voice inside, sulking and calling the prince's name directly.

Wang Yanwan hurriedly looked at Song Guanzhi, thinking that he would be angry, but seeing that he was very good-tempered, she coaxed in a low voice: "Okay, okay, if you don't want to see it, don't see it, don't get angry."

After that, he raised his hand, "I'm sorry second brother, your royal sister-in-law is unwell, we'll go first and see you at the palace banquet later."

"Respectfully send the crown prince." Song Chaojiu smiled vaguely, cupping his hands and drooping his eyes.

Wang Yanwan was also slightly blessed.

The car went all the way.

She grabbed Song Chaojiu and asked suspiciously, "Your Highness, have you seen the Crown Princess?"

As soon as the voice fell, her hand was thrown away, like a conditional launch.

Song Chaojiu gasped, pinched his brows and turned his head, facing Wang Yanwan, who was terrified and unknown, and spit out a turbid breath and said softly, "Sorry, I scared you."

"No...the concubine is fine."

She shook her head while holding back her tears, watching Song Chaojiu nod her head like that, and then walked straight away.

He didn't take the initiative to hold her hand, not even a word of relief.

Wang Yanwan bit her lower lip, and her tears were choked back by her.

She wanted to see what the woman in the car looked like!

At the banquet, women's family seats.

Everyone watched helplessly as the prince came with a woman in his arms, and their hearts were amazed. What is the prince doing? What is the formality of hugging and hugging a woman in full view of the public?

With this in mind, they still stood up and saluted obediently.

Among them, there are many young ladies who cast hostile glances at the woman in his arms.

[Tsk, facing handsome guys, women throughout the ages are the same, look at these people. If the eyes can be turned into reality, I guess I have been stunned by their eyes, and my corpse has been broken into thousands of pieces. 】

04 looked at the detection data displayed on the panel, and sighed, [Sir, I think you should worry about how to deal with these hostility. 】

If every person who is hostile to Su Ro is marked with red, then Su Ro's surroundings are bound to be surrounded by hostility.

Su Yan smiled, "It doesn't matter, these are not things I need to worry about. Since he dared to bring me here, he naturally had all the assurance. 】

Could it be that he brought her to die?

"See Your Royal Highness!"

"Let's all get up, it's New Year's Eve, no matter what the monarch or the minister, everyone, take your seats."

Song Guanzhi asked Su Yan to sit down. Among these people, in addition to Wang Yanwan, who was the main concubine, another one was the side concubine of the fourth prince.