Male God, a Little Su

Su Rou woke up, and before she opened her eyes, she felt a little dizzy.

Unexpectedly, after tossing in the middle of the night, this kid fell asleep, but made her sick.

If Momma Jiang knew about it, I'm afraid it wouldn't give Du Chuan a good face.

Su Yan shook her head, and as soon as she took her hand away, the thin young man who was sleeping soundly woke up.

She stood up and bowed her head to meet a pair of blank eyes. Those pupils were black, like colored glass under the candlelight, clear and clean.

Coupled with a soft and harmless face, it can indeed evoke the softest part of a person's heart.

"Awake?" She stood up and squeezed her wrist.

I just felt that the bones all over my body were rattling, and Chun Nuan and Dong Nuan heard the sound and walked in, persuading: "Mother, go back and rest?"

This little eunuch is nothing but good-looking.

I really don't know where I met the eyes of the empress.

Du Chuan was already awake, he blinked, and half sat up with his arms up.

He said softly, "I'll trouble the lady again."

"You know the trouble too?" Dong Nuan snorted, "I grabbed Niangniang's hand in the middle of the night, and I couldn't tear it apart! You little eunuch's courage is really too big!"

Du Chuan's ears were slightly red, his eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at Su Yan's eyes that wanted to smile.

He lowered his head, and his eyelashes became more and more slender, casting a light shadow under his eyes. The breath of the whole body is helpless and lonely, and against the pale face, Chunnuan and Dongnuan suddenly fell silent, and they couldn't say a single heavy word.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Yan waved his hand, "Bengong is back, if you dare to toss again, I will be too lazy to care about you."

She turned and walked away, without a trace of nostalgia.

Du Chuan's fingers unconsciously plucked the sheets under him, and suddenly called out Su Yan, although his voice was hoarse and weak, but he was especially serious: "From now on, the slave's life is the mother's! As long as the mother is in need, the servant is willing to be the mother. Be a cow and a horse!"

"Being a cow and a horse?" The lazy voice had a vague interest, "There are too many people who want to be a cow and a horse for this palace. If you want to be a horse, you have to see if you are qualified."

With a faint chuckle, the woman's figure gradually disappeared outside the door.

But the charming, and the smell of Luogui still lingered in the air. It also proved that the person really came.

Du Chuan lowered his eyes and looked at his ugly fingers, which were scarred and missing a fingernail.

The status is still the most humble servant in the palace.

He licked his dry, bleeding lips and smiled a bit strangely.

"Really...I'm not qualified to even serve..."

Such rough hands, even serving her, will cut through her skin, right?

...

After the Wang family went back, he directly handed the letter to Su Jingzhi.

Seeing Su Jun and Su Muzhi's sourness, their big eyes staring straight at Wang Shi, she panicked.

The two were aggrieved and asked in unison:

"My sister didn't bring me a letter?"

"Did my daughter write to me?"

Wang: "..."

She rolled her eyes very indecently, patted her sleeve, and Shi Shiran sat down and poured a cup of hot tea.

Coldly spit out two words, "No."

Su Jun: "This unfilial daughter! Does she still remember my father?!"

"It looks like you don't remember? Hey, now, in my heart, there is only her second brother~" Su Muzhi pouted, staring sourly at the letter in Su Jingzhi's hand. .