Male God, a Little Su

"You old man! I'm too lazy to talk to you! Your Majesty, you judge, should we avenge our dead brother?!"

Uncle Huang is reluctant to kill me, does it prove that she still has me in her heart?

"Bah! Your Majesty, don't listen to him!"

Can I still go to the uncle's tent tonight? Could she be angry?

"You are only ￥￥\u0026\u0026**..."

Never mind, I miss Uncle so much.

"You **\u0026#@..."

It's a big deal, just get kicked by the emperor again.

The scolding below blushed and had a thick neck. One by one, they rushed to Shen Li and asked him to judge.

Shen Li: "Huh? What did you say?"

The tent fell silent for a while.

a long time……

A general with a big beard pointed to Shen Li's nose, "Emperor, emperor, why do you have a nosebleed?"

Shen Li: "..."

-

In the tent, Su Yan was still salting fish.

When Shen Li came in, what he saw was this picture.

There was no palace servant in the tent, and the woman's black hair was like a waterfall, hanging down beside her like a pile of clouds. Eyelashes like butterfly wings, bright eyes and white teeth, at this time, he lightly supported his cheeks and leaned against the bed to read a book.

Full of amorous feelings, one can suffocate one's breath.

Only then did he make footsteps, Su Yan didn't lift his eyelids, and his voice was hoarse.

"Get out."

No anger can be heard, and his tone is also light.

Shen Li stopped embarrassedly, "Uncle Huang, I just came to see you. Are you... feeling better?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a scroll of books hit his face.

Shen Li didn't dodge or dodge, let her smash.

"You still have the face to say?"

Su Yan pursed her lips, her expression cold.

Ye Mo was angry, and the porcelain white face was dyed a light crimson color, which became more and more beautiful.

Shen Li held back his smile and did not dare to be discovered by Su Yan.

If he speaks his heart, Su Yan is afraid that she will be stabbed to death with a sword.

This uncle is so cute.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. Uncle, are you relieved? I'm here to vent your anger on purpose. If you're not happy, just hit me."

Su Yan sneered coldly, her eyes flashing, "Don't you dare to be the king?"

"How come, as long as you are happy, Uncle Huang, you will kill me."

Shen Li picked up the book seriously, walked over and stuffed it into Su Yan's hand, then knelt down beside her.

"Uncle, you can do whatever you want, I will never hide."

He put his face close, and his attitude was very correct.

Su Yan held up the book and saw the joy jumping in Shen Li's eyes, with an evil fire in her heart, she took back the book with hatred.

"This king is too lazy to hit you and dirty my hands."

She flipped through the book with her eyes down, and gave a cold expulsion order, "Get out of here and don't hang around in front of this king."

That won't work-

Shen Li was reluctant to leave, even if he was beaten, he didn't want to leave.

"Uncle, is your waist still sore? Last night, I was Meng Lang, and I was so tired, Uncle. Uncle, can I help you squeeze it?"

He raised his face, and after more than a year at the border gate, the shadow of the Qingjun youth had long since disappeared.

The outline is deep and the facial features are handsome. A pair of eyes are as sharp as falcons, even if he deliberately pleases, there is no feeling of softening at the beginning.

Su Yan couldn't bear to look directly, she raised her forehead, "Shen Li, what exactly do you want to do!"

This expression doesn't suit him at all!

Abrupt to the extreme.

Shen Li has no self-knowledge at all, and is still innocent, "I'm just worried about Uncle Huang."

"That's all?"

Shen Li nodded heavily, "Yes."

Su Yan sneered, "This king believes in your evil!"

I've been abroad for more than a year, and I haven't learned anything else, but with these old **, I have learned to be shameless.