Male God, a Little Su

Su Yan said she would leave, but she really didn't stay for a moment.

"Be careful on the road, Uncle Huang, when I recover, I will go after Uncle Huang!"

Shen Li is not stupid until now, to the extent that he wants to leave with Su Yan. One more toss and he will die.

At that time, it was exactly as Su Yan said. When he died, Su Yan would be lonely, just pick a male pet in the backyard...

Then he is afraid that he will climb out of the coffin angrily, and then smash the corpse of the man who dared to coveted the emperor's uncle!

Apart from him, there is no one around the uncle, okay, okay!

Chunsheng didn't know what happened, when he saw Su Yan walking out of the tent angrily, and walked towards the carriage.

He was stunned for a moment, and then chased after him.

"My lord, my lord, wait for a servant! Your lord—"

He grimaced, "The lord has something to say, the emperor can't live without you! You can stay for a few more days, and when the emperor recovers, you can walk together and take care of each other."

Hearing this, Su Yan hummed and said to him, "You are a loyal servant."

There is no room to speak for Shen Li.

Don't you worry that Shen Li has no successor?

You know, her external image is still a man!

"This... oh my lord, you should take pity on the poor emperor, my lord—"

"He is pitiful?"

Su Yan's footsteps paused, she felt amused, looked at Chunsheng up and down for a moment, and left with a flick of her sleeves.

"Blind your dog's eyes."

Chunsheng: "..."

He watched as Su Yan got on the carriage and walked away.

His expression was somber.

"Your Highness is really cruel!"

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The generals held their own opinions, but Shen Li had already decided to truce.

Coincidentally, the enemy was also beaten to the point of losing his blood, and the only chance to almost kill Shen Li had been missed. If you want to kill him later, it will be as difficult as going to the sky.

They knew that they were not Dayong's opponents, and soon handed down the book.

At the same time, the letter also mentioned that a princess should be sent to come and kiss.

As soon as he returned to the capital, Shen Li sneered before the chair was hot.

"Marriage? Is it okay to marry anyone? Huh?"

It seemed that the beatings were not enough.

Shen Li severely reprimanded the ministers who agreed, then turned around and went to the palace.

The spring is bright, and the light and shadow pass through the lush branches and fall mottled on the ground.

Su Yan sat in the pavilion by the pool and saw that a thin blanket was placed on her knees, and one corner had fallen to the ground.

When the sun shines, her skin becomes more and more like jade, very transparent.

His heart was filled all of a sudden, and as long as he saw her, he was infinitely satisfied.

"Uncle Royal."

Shen Li paused and strode towards Su Yan.

Behind her, there are flowers and butterflies.

The beauty is like a picture scroll, but it is more vivid and real than the painting.

And the person in the white shirt with wide sleeves is the most unique existence in this scene.

Like exile.

Su Yan lifted her eyelids, gave him a light look, and lowered her again.

"I have seen the emperor."

"cough……"

Shen Li was helpless, he walked slowly to Su Yan's side, bent down and picked up the thin blanket on the ground, "Why is Uncle Huang so polite? In front of Uncle Huang, I'm not an emperor, just an ordinary man."

ordinary?

Su Yan rested her elbows on the railing and supported her cheeks slightly, noncommittal.

Shen Li: "Uncle Huang, today the Liao Kingdom has sent a letter of surrender, and the princess of the Liao Kingdom will also be sent to Dayong and relatives. You said, should I agree?"

Seeing Su Yan ignoring him, he had long been accustomed to it, and said to himself: "In the early days, the ministers were so blushing and thick necks that they wished they could put the princess of Liao into my harem."