Male God, a Little Su

Bi Yu thought that Meng Yunniang had finally figured it out, she almost cried with joy and went in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, it's time to flip the brand."

He Shuxi bowed his head, walked forward quietly, and said slowly.

When Xiao Qinghe woke up like a dream, he frowned and glanced at the green-headed card in the tray, and waved his hand irritably, "You bastard, get out of here!"

Just as he was talking, the little eunuch outside came to report.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Yun asks to see you."

"Mother Yun?"

Xiao Qinghe was startled, stood up abruptly, and strode out.

Ashamed to say, during this period of time, Xiao Qinghe actually thought of Meng Yunniang very little. He never thought that Meng Yunniang could be soft on him, but as the ruler of the world, his dignity also prevented him from being so humble to a woman.

But now, Meng Yunniang came to see him in person.

After a lapse of more than a month, Xiao Qinghe had a feeling of tears in his eyes.

He clearly understood from beginning to end that Meng Yunniang was a different existence from the women in the harem in his heart.

When he saw that face that had obviously lost weight, even if the other person didn't look good at this time, his complexion was still a sickly sallow. Xiao Qinghe was still unavoidable, thinking of the happy time of the two of them.

At that time, Meng Yunniang didn't know that he was the emperor of Dagan.

The two were carefree, like a normal couple.

Xiao Qinghe's eyes turned red all of a sudden, he strode up and held Meng Yunniang's hand, clenching it tightly and wouldn't let go.

His voice was low and filled with fiery emotion, "Mother Yun, I knew that you were reluctant to part with me!"

Meng Yunniang smiled, "I made some soup for you, can you drink some first?"

Xiao Qinghe had actually eaten dinner, and he was moved to think that Meng Yunniang gave it to him. Immediately nodded, dragged Meng Yunniang towards the inner hall, "Drink with me!"

Meng Yunniang naturally agreed.

At the table, the two didn't talk much. Outside the window, the snow was blowing, and the cold wind was raging. In the warm room, the two sat opposite each other. It made Xiao Qinghe suddenly return to the good memories of the past.

The person sitting opposite is the same as before.

After a long cold war, the reconciliation at first sight is naturally when the love is strong.

That night, Meng Yunniang stayed at Ganquan Palace.

At this point, Concubine Yun began to regain her favor.

Of course, that's all for later.

Weiyang Hall.

White air lingered in the wooden barrel sprinkled with petals, Su Yan leaned against the bed with squinted eyes, playing with the set of ruby ​​head and face that Bai Ri and Shuxi sent in her hands.

Du Chuan squatted in front of her, looking up at the woman in front of her.

Her eyebrows were slightly closed, and her face became more and more beautiful under the candlelight.

Seeing that Su Yan hadn't noticed him, his expression became more and more aggrieved, and he lowered his head and asked softly, "Does the maiden like this set of jewelry sent by the emperor?"

Su Yan was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes and looked at it, suddenly amused.

The increasingly slender youth squatted in front of her, holding a pair of jade-like feet in both hands, exuding a sense of grievance.

Su Yan raised her eyebrows and nodded, pretending not to know, "Well, of course I like it."

Du Chuan's eyes froze.

Su Rou clearly felt the tightness of the big palms holding her feet, her red lips hooked, and her hands rested on the edge of the bed, her eyes lowered.

Du Chuan slowly lifted his eyes, and the water in his eyes was rippling.

"Did Niangniang like the emperor?" He opened his lips and asked softly.

The soft light outlines his picturesque eyebrows.

more and more beautiful.

Su Yan laughed, "What do you think? Whether you like the emperor or not will not affect your status in the palace, will it?"