Male God, a Little Su

Wen Yanqing's sight was deprived, and all perception came from the little hand holding him. Soft, with a familiar temperature.

What lingers in his nostrils is the quiet and pleasant scent of medicine. It seems that it has been immersed in her bones and has become her symbol.

If this is a dream, don't let him wake up.

Over the years, he has endured too much exhaustion...

In the court strife, fight wits and courage with others. Intrigues, either you die or I die, and if you make a slight mistake, you will end up in eternal doom.

He has long since changed from the clean and bright boy she liked to an executioner with bloody hands.

"Ah, Ah Yan..."

Wen Yanqing suddenly panicked, he staggered and followed Su Yan, thinking of what he had done these years, his eyes couldn't help but get hot. He pursed his thin lips, and the national teacher, who was frightening to the outside world and covered the sky with his hands, panicked like a child at the moment.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Su Yan raised her eyebrows and saw his frowning.

She couldn't help reaching out and gently stroked his brow.

"Do you still like me now?" The little son back then, now the national teacher hastily and wronged, "I killed many people, I may not be the Wen Yanqing you knew before, I have done many, many bad things, I……"

He babbled so much that he couldn't even hear what he was talking about. All he was filled with was fear, afraid that Su Yan would leave him, would not want him.

"I know I'm not good, I listen to you in everything, can you not hate me?" He hooked her little finger and swayed, "Can you always like me, I will be very obedient and obedient——"

Su Yan's heart softened in an instant. She sighed softly, and pushed the man down domineeringly with her backhand.

Wen Yanqing staggered and fell into the soft bed, the strong smell of medicine almost surrounded him. Wen Yanqing's expression was in a trance, her slender and clean fingers curled up slightly, trembling.

"My little son, what do you want me to say about you?"

Why does such an excellent person have such a sensitive and fragile heart?

Su Yan kissed his lips reassuringly, and asked in a low voice, "Then tell me, why did you change your name to Su Zhi? Huh?" She tilted her head, stared with her red lips hooked, with her arms propped by her side, The young man lying on the bed smiled softly, with a deceptive taste, "Could it be that you want to marry me like a woman and follow my surname?"

Wen Yanqing blushed suddenly.

Fortunately, his eyes were tied with a hair band, which more or less blocked some embarrassment for him.

He pinched his sleeves, "If you like, I will take your last name."

"cough……"

Su Yan's hands were itchy, and she couldn't help scratching his Adam's apple, "My little son, you are so soft-tempered, do you want me to bully you to death?"

"You won't bully me," Wen Yanqing replied seriously, "Besides, my temper is not soft at all!"

His enemies are terrified of his name.

Su Yan thought of seeing his calm and dignified appearance on the execution ground yesterday, and couldn't help chuckling, nodding repeatedly, "Yes, yes, my young master is the most powerful, the most powerful in the world! Then you can explain it to me. Explanation, persistence, what do you mean?"

Wen Yanqing's heart trembled, and the blush on her face had spread to her neck.

He twitched his Adam's apple twice, and explained in a low voice shyly: "This life holds you alone."

Looking at it all my life, so far all the year round——

"I like that name."

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