Male God, a Little Su

The young man blinked his eyes, his dark pupils were wet from coughing, and there was a mist. He looked like an abandoned puppy, pitiful.

The sleeves were pulled, and Su Yan smiled inexplicably.

"Shen Li, are you a child?"

This kind of childish trick is also used, and it is too clumsy.

Shen Li: "Cough... In front of the uncle, the nephew will always be a child."

Does this seem wrong?

Hearing this, Su Yan laughed softly, her eyes twitched, and her lips curled playfully.

"Oh? That's very good. I hope the emperor will remember today's words, and always be a child in front of this king!"

Shen Li: "..."

Shen Li was paralyzed on the bed and lay dead. This time, he felt that he was really going to be terminally ill.

If time could go back, Shen Li would have rushed to just now and slapped himself hard.

Make you stupid!

What should we do now?

Go tell Uncle Huang, in fact, I love you, not the child's love for the elders. But the kind of love that wants to sleep with you for a long time?

He swore that if he dared to say it, Su Yan could show mercy for him last time, but not this time.

Nine times out of ten, he will draw a long sword, and one sword kills him.

Shen Li felt as if he had eaten Huanglian, and suffered all the way to his heart.

Uncle Huang is so oily and salty, what can he do?

He was thinking, if he did it himself, how sure would he be?

"What is the emperor thinking?"

Su Yan squinted and looked down at him. The black eyes have insight into right and wrong, and it seems that Shen Li's thoughts have nowhere to hide in front of her.

In fact, it does.

"I...cough, cough, if I go back to Uncle Huang, I, I didn't think about anything, really!"

He blinked and looked at Su Yan in a pleasing manner.

Su Yan raised her eyebrows, noncommittal.

Finally let him go.

For Shen Li, everything today is like a dream. Uncle Huang really didn't leave at his begging, and even stayed to accompany him. Maybe it was because the imperial doctor had been instructed before he came, so in front of Su Yan's face, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

Su Yan raised her forehead, "Really?"

Under her burning gaze, the old imperial physician nodded, "If the lord doesn't believe it, you can invite other imperial physicians. Come to think of it, the diagnosis results will not be too different from what the lower official said."

Su Yan believed this.

Immediately, the entire palace will be captured by this dog thing. It is a big deal to ask the imperial doctor to lie?

"Oh."

She lowered her eyelids and bent her fingers like jade slightly, "Then go and boil the medicine. This king personally watches the emperor take it, so I can feel at ease."

Shen Li: "..."

His eyelids twitched and he gave Chunsheng a wink.

Come to think of it, just drink some medicine, you can't die, right?

Moreover, the uncle cares about him——

Just thinking about it makes Shen Li feel happy.

The medicine was presented half an hour later, Chunsheng whispered to the emperor, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw that his emperor was pretending to be addicted.

"Your Majesty, the medicine is here."

Shen Li raised his eyelids with 'difficulty' and pretended to cough twice.

Looking at Su Yan pitifully, "How about feeding me, Uncle Huang?"

Su Yan rubbed her wrists and smiled at Shen Li's progress.

He looked very sullen, but he pretended to be meticulous, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

Born actor.

Su Yan took the lead to look away, and said in a light voice, "Chunsheng, feed your emperor some medicine."

Chunsheng sighed inwardly and hurriedly replied, "Yes."