Male God, a Little Su

"Snapped!"

Su Rou threw away Yan Nanchao effortlessly.

With a frivolous smile on her lips, she said indifferently, "Is the Seventh Highness's book of sages read in vain? Could it be that you don't know the reason why men and women don't have sex? To be honest, if you take the initiative to come over, you are not afraid that I will rely on you. Let you marry me?"

Yan Nanchao was still immersed in the blow that was easily thrown away by Su Yan, and when he heard Su Yan's words, he felt relieved and mocked: "You really—"

"Sure enough, get out of the way, even if all the men in the world are dead, I would rather find a bunch of beauties to fall in love with each other, and I won't want you. Satisfied? Happy? Then get out of the way, don't affect my mood. !"

Su Yanxu nodded at him, his eyes full of disdain for Yan Nanchao.

She didn't even have any interest in doing it, but after stepping on Yue Hongtao a few times, he couldn't bear it, and screamed and fainted.

"Tsk, too weak."

Su Yan shook her head and yawned.

Those who laughed at Su Yan didn't dare to say a word at this time, for fear that she would miss her and end up like Yue Hongtao.

I don't know if Yue Hongtao's stuff can still be used!

Yan Nanchao closed his eyes, his eyebrows hurt.

He recalled carefully, what was the problem? Will it cause Su Yan's temperament to change?

"Su Yan, do you know what will happen if you despise the royal family?"

"Then be sure to ask the Seventh Highness to go down to the emperor and report on me, I'll be waiting!"

Su Yan squinted, a little sleepy. The injury on the back, because these days has not subsided, this time the action is fierce, and it cracks again.

She didn't care either, as if she didn't feel the pain.

Yan Nanchao was silent.

General Su died in battle, and Su Zhe also broke a leg.

If you deal with General Su's most beloved granddaughter at this juncture, it will be cold, not only the hearts of the world?

When did she become so smart?

However, Su Yan ignored Yan Nanchao at all, raised her eyes slowly, and looked at the only quiet corner in this room.

The window there was half-open, and a man in a moon-white robe was sitting in a wheelchair, his knees covered with a thin blanket.

Yinhui fell on him, with a warm temperament, handsome and soft facial features, but not at all feminine.

The whole person is clean, like an immortal.

Su Yan licked her red lips, and called out lazily, "Second Highness, are you okay?"

The man was slightly startled, raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Su Yan, as if he didn't notice the mess in the room, and smiled slowly at her.

His voice was cold and slightly hoarse.

"Miss Su, long time no see."

Yan Nanchao's thin lips pursed tightly, and there was a bit of ruthlessness in his voice, "Su Yan, I don't care what the hell you want to do, but you'd better not provoke my imperial brother!"

"Hmm," Su Yan supported her chin and tapped her fingers on her cheeks restlessly, her eyes moving, but she never moved away from Yan Fengmian, "but what should I do, Seventh Highness? In comparison, I seem to like the Second Highness a little more~"

Yan Nan laughed eagerly.

The people in the room looked at each other, not knowing what medicine Su Yan's gourd was selling.

Yue Hongtao was still lying on the ground unconscious.

"Su Yan, remember what you said, don't regret it!"

Yan Nanchao knew that Su Rou was definitely playing a hard-to-find game, deliberately saying that she liked Yan Fengmian and wanted to get his attention.

Ah--

I thought she had changed her temper, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!

Su Yan ignored him and stretched out her hand to Yan Fengmian lazily.

He smiled and said: "Second Highness, it's very chaotic here, are you interested in going boating with me to appreciate the moon?"