Male God, a Little Su

The man was dressed in white and sat in a wheelchair.

There is a small wooden house behind it, with clear eyes and clear eyes, more elegant than the distant mountains.

Looking at each other, he was stunned for a moment.

In an instant, he curled his lips and smiled at Su Rou.

It was as if a hundred flowers were in full bloom, and I heard the sound of buds pulling branches in my ears.

"Welcome back--"

he said softly.

Su Yan's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she pressed her heart that was constantly heaving.

Walk quickly to him,

"Feel sorry……"

Made you wait so long again.

Maybe it was because he waited too long, so Yan Fengmian had gradually returned to calm from restlessness.

When he saw Su Yan, he couldn't believe his eyes at first. Yan Fengmian has thought many times that if he sees Su Yan again, he should be angry, or he should give her a lesson.

However--

Waiting to breathe the light fragrance from her body again.

Yan Fengmian suddenly felt that everything was of no importance.

As long as she's there, as long as she's good.

He just felt fortunate and thankful for God's love.

...

Yan Fengmian came half a year ago, and since he couldn't get up, he had to stay at the place closest to her.

On the first night, Yan Fengmian slept soundly for the first time.

Seeing him like this, Emperor Renjing immediately dismissed the idea of ​​forcibly taking him away.

Since Su Yan left, he has never had a day where he can rest well. Only by being close to where Su Yan was can he calm down.

"Sister Su!! You are finally back!"

Following Yan Fengmian back to the capital, Yan Mingxi almost cried with joy the moment he saw Su Yan.

Wuwuwu, Sister Su, you don't even know what my life has been like since you left!

Even if Yan Fengmian was not there, the homework prepared for him would be delivered to him on time.

Even in his dreams, Yan Mingxi was chased by countless homework.

"Well, I've grown taller," Su Yan smiled and patted his shoulder.

Yan Mingxi's legs softened when she was slapped, and she almost knelt on the ground: "..."

"Cough... Sister Su is still so powerful..."

Yan Fengmian rubbed Su Ro's hand and whispered in distress, "There are calluses."

"I used to have it too," Su Yan squeezed his hand and comforted: "Leading soldiers to fight, how can there be no calluses on my hands, I will add some ointment later, and I will maintain it for a few more days."

"Yan'er, I-I don't despise you..."

Yan Fengmian hurriedly raised her eyes, went after Su Yan's figure, and explained softly.

"I understand," Su Yan curled her red lips, "My Second Highness just loves me, I know that."

A smile gradually filled Yan Fengmian's warm eyes.

He has become the best he ever was.

Yan Mingxi quickly turned her face away, tears welling up in her eyes.

The emperor finally waited for the person he was waiting for.

...

Yan Mingxi actually knew why the emperor was so strict with him.

As a prince, it is impossible to say that he has no idea about that position.

But compared with power, what Yan Mingxi cared more about was the insignificant family affection in this cold palace.

He lost his mother when he was a child, and was not valued by Emperor Renjing, so his life was not as good as a decent eunuch.

If it wasn't for Yan Fengmian, he might have already died in that cannibalistic place.

So he didn't want to fight with Yan Fengmian, and even if Yan Fengmian wanted to, he was willing to risk his life to help Yan Fengmian get that position.

But the emperor said he didn't want to—

Yan Mingxi didn't understand at first, but when he saw the look in the eyes of the emperor's brother looking at Sister Su, he understood.