Male God, a Little Su

"No, no!" Du Chuan smiled, and he looked into Su Rou's eyes seriously, "Du Chuan will never betray your mother, never—"

The beautiful portrait under the candlelight, he has an unforgettable face, if not for the fact that few people have seen it in Chaoyang Palace before, I am afraid that he would have become the ban of high-ranking people.

His eyes are slightly rounded, with drooping ends, and the flickering candlelight hits his soft and beautiful facial lines, making him look extraordinarily gorgeous.

As long as he wanted to, few people could refuse such a look.

Seriously, there are flowers on the corners of the lips.

Full of eyes, all your expressions.

Su Yan hooked her lips and leaned over with a smile.

Warm fingertips fell between his eyebrows, and when he noticed the boy under his fingers, his eyelashes twitched slightly.

"Then, I'll wait and see—"

"I won't let the maiden down."

The hoarse voice contrasted sharply with that beautiful and gorgeous face.

Emboldened, he raised his hand and held the slender fingers lightly, earnestly, as if swearing.

Su Yan glanced at his hand with a half-smile.

Raising his jaw, "Good boy, go back and rest. When you're healthy, come to my side as an errand."

She withdrew her hand, with an extremely gentle smile on her face.

Alluring to sink in.

Du Chuan blushed and nodded lightly.

Stand up with your hands on the ground. As a result, his body swayed slightly, and with a 'thump', he knelt down again.

It didn't hurt to fall on the long-haired carpet, but it was enough to make his cheeks flush, and one of his eyes was covered with light water from embarrassment.

Bright waves.

Su Yan raised her eyebrows, playing with a small gold ingot in her hand, "What? Reluctant to leave? Do you want to continue kneeling?"

This sentence made Du Chuan's head buried even lower.

He pursed his lips, and there seemed to be a hint of annoyance and grievance in his voice.

"Niang Niang... the slave's legs are weak..."

"Pfft-"

Su Rou was stunned for a moment, then reacted in a moment, and smiled sweetly.

She leaned against the soft slump, and she fumbled on the ground to please her Duchuan. She murmured with her eyebrows bent, "How pitiful, do you dare to do it next time?"

Du Chuan's ears were numb, and his lazy smile made him feel uncomfortable all over.

"No, I don't dare..."

Su Yan raised her hand, her eyes seemed to be looking at him, but there was nothing in her eyes.

"Come on, take him back."

After she finished speaking, she yawned several times, leaning lazily on the soft collapse with her cheeks supported, and sleepy tears hung on her eyelashes.

Du Chuan glanced at it, pursed his lower lip, and kowtowed respectfully, "That servant will come to serve the goddess tomorrow."

After all, he let the two little eunuchs outside help him and walked outside.

The two little eunuchs couldn't figure out how they stood up from the snow just now and could walk like a fly. Why does he feel like a cripple for a short while, and he can't even stand still?

On the way to take Duchuan back to his house, one of the skinny little eunuchs couldn't hold back, and asked, "Your mother punished you? What's the matter with your legs?"

"Hey, Niangniang has a bad temper. Don't make the emperor and concubine angry all the time. Today is a good day. If Niangniang is unhappy one day, your little life will not be saved!"

Ben kept his eyes down, was supported, and Duchuan, who was quietly walking towards the house, raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes were cold.

"The lady is very nice."

The best person I've ever met.

He coldly pushed the two little eunuchs away, licked his lips and stared at the two little eunuchs sullenly, "Don't let me hear you say no more to your mother. Otherwise, I don't have to do anything, I will break you all. Both necks!"