Male God, a Little Su

The Second Prince's Mansion.

ancestral hall.

In the altar, the Bodhisattva has a compassionate face, the smoke is lingering, and the slightly closed eyes reveal peace.

The man was dressed in a blue shirt, folded his hands and kneeled on the futon reverently.

The dark brown Bodhi beads wrapped around his wrists made his skin pale.

"Squeak-"

The wooden door was gently pushed open, and Xun Jiu stood outside the door and said softly, "Your Highness, General Su has a letter."

Up to now, Xun Jiu heard the praise of Su Yan in the capital city, and still felt that it was not true.

Is this that monstrous, shameless and domineering woman?

He recaptured three cities in a row, seriously injuring the Prince of Liao.

Directly drive the opponent back to the hinterland of Daliao for healing.

All of this made Xun Jiu's sense of Su Rou particularly complicated.

hate her? No, it just still feels like a big dream.

Hearing the words of the man who was piously speaking to the Buddha, the corners of his mouth curled up abruptly, and a smile like a spring breeze spread across his lips.

Yan Fengmian slowly raised her eyes, her eyes were clear and clear. Although she lost a lot of weight, she was inexplicably more energetic than usual.

"Help me out."

in the library.

Yan Fengmian almost eagerly opened the letter.

It was still the other party's stern and arrogant cursive writing, and the letter paper was full of three pages. The man never seemed to be stingy with his warm emotions.

Looking at the words above, Yan Fengmian didn't even notice it, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense mood suddenly relaxed.

The smile is gentle, like the wind and the moon.

She wrote a lot, and Yan Fengmian read it word by word.

Su Yan said in the letter a lot of things she encountered, the first one was Liang Anzhi.

[If you enter, you will not be able to help the family, and if you go out, you will be invincible to foreign patients, and the country will perish. Then you know that you are born in sorrow and die in peace.

Liang Anzhi was the first person I killed. His body was scorned and humiliated by the people, which shows how infamous he was at the border.

His body was thrown by me to feed the dogs. The prince was born to be driven by fame and fortune, but he used the common people as bargaining chips and relied on people with bad character. It can be seen that the master behind Liang Anzhi is far from a Mingjun. 】

Yan Fengmian frowned upon seeing this, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

It seems that his temperament is cold and cold, and can only be seen from a distance.

[But everything has me, have you received the news of my victory? When you heard the news, did you secretly rejoice in your heart? After all, your future wife is the goddess of war of Dayan in the future, a person whom all men will adore!

But don't be afraid, I only want to please you in this life-]

"Ah……"

Yan Fengmian couldn't help laughing, her slender fingers slowly rubbed the last sentence, her ears were slightly red.

He curled his thin lips, thinking to himself, Su Rou is really the most confident and flamboyant existence he has ever encountered in his life, but not at all annoying.

Yan Fengmian spread the letter on the table, and the green bamboo leaves outside the window were cast into a pale shadow by the sunlight, falling on that piece of cursive writing.

In the box next to it, all the letters were stacked, and they were already half the thickness of a palm.

Xun Jiu Momo stood outside the door and glanced at his master.

I feel like he must be in a good mood today.

The years are quiet, and it is almost impossible to feel the passage of time.

In a daze, I heard footsteps approaching.

Xun Jiuyi raised her head, facing a handsome face that was as cold as frost.

"Seventh Highness? How did you come—"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Nanchao had already stepped into the study.

Breaking the peace of the room, he said to Yan Fengmian, "Brother Huang, I'm here to see you."

Su Yan said before that he didn't want to see Yannan Chao in the Second Prince's Mansion, so for nearly a month, Yan Nan Chao has really not appeared.

Ahhhh, I've got Carvin! I'm sorry darlings, I'm being beaten up straight! You hit bricks one by one, Brin caught it with both hands! (I originally planned to write the update in the early morning this morning. Who knew that because I stayed up late and wrote the update until 2 in the morning, and then I played with my mobile phone and lost sleep... I didn't sleep well and yesterday was my aunt's first day, So Brin started playing dead mode QAQ) In order to compensate everyone, I, Tang Bing, decided to add an update tomorrow! Chapter 6 more!