Male God, a Little Su

Ji Xuanshen thought it was something, he smiled and touched her head, and comforted her in a low voice, "If you fall, you will fall, it's no big deal, you can have as much of that thing as you want, these are not as important as you. So , don't cry, okay?"

He is clearly only in his twenties, but he already looks like an old man, feeling that his heart is not working well.

Su Yan listened to his gentler voice, but felt that there was a knife on Wenrou's head.

She wanted to lie, but she was afraid that it would be revealed.

Panicked and frightened, she clutched his clothes and closed her eyes, and shouted in a soft voice: "It's not broken, I gave it to someone else!"

Ji Xuanshen: "..."

He felt that something seemed out of his control.

"Who did you give it to? Be good, tell me." Ji Xuanshen tried his best to maintain a smile, he stroked Su Yan's back, his voice was soft and messed up.

In Su Yan's gentle voice, the flustered feeling gradually dissipated.

Let go of your vigilance, and whispered: "That day, the man who stood with you."

When Ji Xuanshen got the name he wanted, he gritted his back teeth.

He laughed, with the same tone, but where Su Yan couldn't see, his complexion was already ashen, showing an expression of murder.

"Oh, Yang Sheng?" He said casually.

"H-His name is Yang Sheng?" The girl sobbed, leaning on his shoulder and asking.

"I'll give it away. When you enter the palace, I will open the private treasury and let you choose whatever you like. We can take whatever we like."

Anyway, I won't see that dog slave in the future.

Ji Xuanshen gritted his teeth, narrowed his phoenix eyes into narrow and dangerous arcs, and chewed those two words repeatedly in his mouth.

Good job, even don't know the names, dare to send gifts to each other!

This dog slave dared to poach his corner!

The girl hugged his neck and nodded lightly, then suddenly shook her head, "Can I not enter the palace?"

Ji Xuanshen's breath suddenly turned cold, but he was still restrained.

He pursed his thin lips, trying to make his voice softer, softer. Then he slowly opened his lips and asked, "Why? Isn't it better to be a queen than to be a general's wife?"

Ji Xuanshen swears that if Su Yan dares to answer him now that she fell in love with that bastard Yang Sheng, he will ruthlessly 'kill' her to death! Cut off Yang Sheng's dog again.

Even if he didn't want to admit it anymore, Ji Xuanshen still felt the dense pain in his heart. No matter in terms of appearance or personality, Yang Sheng is indeed much more likable than him.

And the only thing he won was probably the throne.

Fortunately, Su Yan just hugged his neck, crying hoarsely with grievance: "I don't want to see those women in your harem, so I don't want to share you with other women!"

Strong, with a hint of jealousy.

Let Ji Xuanshen's gloomy mood instantly shine into a bright light. He raised his eyebrows and his voice was hoarse, "Then I will send them all away, no one else but you, how about it?"

Anyway, Ji Xuanshen never thought of himself as a good person, from the first time he saw the little girl. He didn't even think about whether breaking in in the middle of the night would scare her, and whether she would like him.

That doesn't matter, even if he doesn't get her heart, Ji Xuanshen still wants her.

He admits that his personality has always been extreme, and it is not unreasonable for those people to call him a tyrant.

But now, he found that God seemed to be on his side——

"really?"

Ji Xuanshen smiled lowly, he didn't realize that his happiness and anger were being led away by the little girl.