Male God, a Little Su

The sad Zheliu was stopped as soon as she left the city. Someone handed her a letter. After reading it, the sadness in her heart disappeared instantly without a trace.

Without further ado, I went directly to Jiangnan by boat.

Since then, there has been no crown princess in the capital, and there is no magic doctor Hong Fei in the crown prince's mansion, and she and the female official have broken willows.

There are more restaurants in Jiangnan, and there is a proprietress in the restaurant.

Opposite the Zuixianlou, a medical clinic was opened. From the beginning, it was unknown, and later it was overcrowded.

All of this happened in just two years.

After going through so much, Hong Fei's thoughts on Su Ro have long since faded. She also knew that Su Yan didn't care about her, and if she was obsessed with it, then Su Yan would not stay by her side.

But the poison in her body needs to be suppressed by Hong Fei.

"By the way, your two years—"

Hong Fei imitated Su Ro, leaning halfway on the railing, basking in the sunshine of March, and squinting her eyes in enjoyment.

"Huh? What?"

"But have you thought about finding a partner?" Hong Fei teased, "We are Zuixianlou, so many talented people come in and out all day, all of them look extraordinary, you are not moved?"

"laugh--"

Su Yan drooped his eyes, and looked at the sparkling lake from the corner of his eye. Occasionally, carp jumped out of the lake with a clatter.

She can't get tired of watching it every day. The scenery of Jiangnan is so beautiful that it is suitable for retirement.

Su Yan felt sleepy when she looked at her. She has not been in good health these years, but fortunately, there is red crimson. The dark disease in her body has been nursed back to seventy-eighty-eight, but at the same time, it was only raised with a lot of money.

Su Yan felt distressed every time she looked at it, it was all the money she earned from the restaurant.

But at this point, Hong Fei and Zhe Liu are on a united front. The longer they get along, the less they are afraid of her. Instead, they have the aura of a big family. Su Yan is not allowed to do this or that.

Well now, she can only be a hands-off shopkeeper, swimming in the mountains and rivers all day, being a salted fish.

"If you like it, tell me directly. I will help you propose a marriage, and then prepare a generous dowry for you. Is that okay?"

"I do not want it!"

Hong Fei rolled her eyes, "How free is one person? Besides, in this world, there is no one who makes me want to live my whole life together."

There was one before, but it was the beginning of all tragedies.

If Hong Fei could have predicted it early, she would definitely hide her thoughts well and never be discovered again.

"It's good or not, but sometimes it's inevitable to be lonely~" Su Yan curled her lips, the sunlight fell on her eyes, and her eyes were gleaming. She squinted, and her eyes fell on her with interest, a little teasing.

Hong Fei suddenly understood what she meant.

"Okay you!"

Hong Fei stared angrily, "You actually came to tease me? You know what I mean!"

It's been two years, and every day I don't know how many talented people write love poems to the proprietress. The bundles are all moved to the back kitchen and used as firewood.

She hides her heart so well, but sometimes she often stares in the distance in a daze.

Hong Fei always had to ask what she was thinking.

"Are you asking Song Guanzhi?"

Su Yan spoke directly, and she was so familiar with Hong Fei that she was too lazy to make excuses.

"Cough, you—"

"I didn't think much about it. He has become an emperor now, and there are three thousand beauties in the harem. Is it possible that he still remembers me?"

She yawned lazily, her sleeves slipped, revealing a small snow-white forearm.

The emerald bracelet on the wrist is transparent, and it is full of water.

The skin is snow-white and flawless like jade, which makes people unable to move their eyes away.