Male God, a Little Su

"Second Highness—" Eunuch Liu's face suddenly turned pale.

Xun Jiu gave him a warning glance, and suddenly made him hunched over, not daring to say a word.

Yan Fengmian turned her eyes to the side with a smile.

He heard the voice: "General Su, Madam Su, please—"

Su Zhe and Xu shi looked at each other, and naturally the courtier came to take care of them.

Su Zhe was stubborn, even if his leg was broken, he would not be pushed as a crippled person. He ordered someone to make a cane and walk on his own.

Xu Shi and Su Jiahe followed him step by step.

Su Yan pushed Yan Fengmian while others were not paying attention.

He whispered softly, "Yan Fengmian, I like you so much~"

Yan Fengmian's slender eyes trembled, and he pursed his thin lips slightly.

Helpless, "Don't talk nonsense."

"That's how I like it~"

From behind, Su Roan looked at the back of his neck that was getting redder and brighter.

Asked, "Don't the second highness like me? But I like the second highness very much. It was love at first sight, and I can no longer tolerate the kind of love from other people~"

"cough--"

Xun Jiu quickly covered his mouth and turned his back.

A pale face contorted, this woman!

How shameless! !

She is actually molesting the Second Highness! !

Yan Fengmian twisted the bodhi beads faster and faster, and recited the meditation scriptures in his heart.

Instead of calming down, my heart became more and more chaotic.

He sighed lightly, "But I'm a cripple, and I don't plan to marry a wife in this life."

Su Yan's heart trembled, and soon she raised a big smile, and her facial features became more and more dazzling.

"Then I like it too~ If you don't want to marry a wife, then how about I marry you?"

She laughed freely.

In his mind, Yan Fengmian quickly sketched the appearance of Yan Fengmian wearing a red wedding dress and a golden crown.

The belt can outline his thin waist, and the red color will probably make his skin even more white.

Like the finest suet jade, with eyebrows like distant mountains and eyes like stars. The picturesque face, without modification, is already stunning to the point of dumbfounding.

"Cough, how can you—"

Yan Fengmian was so frightened by her words that she coughed repeatedly, her pale skin turning red.

How could she say such a thing?

"What? Do you want to think about it?"

Su Yan laughed and asked half-truth.

Yan Fengmian moved her lips, knowing that she could not speak to her, so she closed her mouth sullenly.

Staying for ten days, a look of doubt about life.

...

during the banquet.

In order to express his gratitude to the Su family, the emperor asked Su Zhe to sit next to him, and Yan Fengmian sat on the right.

As the emperor's favorite son, Yan Fengmian was the most unique among all the princes.

Originally sitting next to the emperor, there must be at least Concubine Rong. But now, she is sitting in the middle of the concubine, looking at the people on both sides of the emperor Ren Jingdi, biting her lower lip bitterly.

She has no idea what happened outside the Royal Courtyard now.

Eunuch Liu is still kneeling at the door, Yan Fengmian doesn't speak, he doesn't even dare to be lazy.

After three rounds of drinking, the highlight of the banquet finally came.

Emperor Renjing smiled helplessly, turned his head to Su Zhe and said, "Ziming, I'm sorry for your Su family!"

There was a bit of loneliness in his smile.

Su Zhe was flattered, and hurriedly clasped his fists and bent over. If it weren't for the inconvenience, he would probably kneel directly.

"It is an honor to be able to protect Dayan and be loyal to the emperor!"

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