Male God, a Little Su

Lightning flashed in the dark clouds, as if there was something, guarding in a dark corner, wanton peeping at everything in the mortal world.

The night sky was getting heavier and heavier, and the horses' hooves jumped, leaving footprints in the mud.

But soon, those footprints ceased to exist.

"Bam—"

The door was kicked open.

The lights in the village are brightly lit, and talismans are posted everywhere.

Su Yan walked fast, and compared with the usual dignified and noble, she was a little more heroic.

Du Chuan looked at Su Ro's back fascinatedly, wishing to keep her in his heart and lock her up tightly.

It wasn't long before Xiao Qinghe fell asleep, but now his sleep is getting worse, and the slightest disturbance can wake him up.

Not to mention such a big move.

He frowned, looked at the person who was approaching while wearing a dress, and coughed twice.

"You're not staying in the palace, what are you doing here?"

When Meng Yunniang saw Su Ro, she pulled her hair together, lowered her eyebrows and walked to Su Ro's side, quietly blessed.

Seeing this, Xiao Qinghe frowned even more.

Su Yan smiled softly, she took off her cloak and handed it to Du Chuan, and walked slowly towards Xiao Qinghe.

"Actually, it's not a big deal to come here, I just want to see the emperor, by the way—" She hooked her lower lip, a cold light flashed in her hand, and her snow-white hand pressed against Xiao Qinghe's chest, stabbed a knife into his abdomen, bent Eyes wide smile.

The end sound is a bit strange, "By the way, send the emperor a ride with your own hands."

It can also be regarded as a good start and a good end, and personally avenged the original body.

"Uh...cough...cough...cough..."

The dark red blood splashed Su Rou all over, like plum blossoms blooming in the snow, falling on her jade white clothes.

"you you……"

Xiao Qinghe was pushed by Su Yan, staggered back two steps, hit the table with his back, and fell to the ground with his legs soft, hitting the chair and the vase.

"You are, are you thinking—" He stared at him, clutching his abdomen, but he still couldn't stop the blood from oozing out.

"I want to rebel."

Su Yan smiled and said.

"This world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time. Since you killed my Su family, you can't blame me for attacking first." She played with the dagger, and the cold light radiated in all directions.

That knife was not fatal, and Su Rou would not let him die so easily.

Just a little more blood.

She walked over step by step, looked down at Xiao Qinghe with a flustered expression, and couldn't help laughing.

So he's scared too?

Also, if you are not afraid, why do you have to deal with loyal ministers? It's just because of low self-esteem, I don't believe in my ability, and I always worry that the position under my butt will be threatened.

"Someone! Someone to escort us!! He Shuxi! Cough, cough..."

Xiao Qinghe coughed violently, his eyes red.

With hindsight, he found that Su Yan made such a big noise, but he was too quiet here.

Not only is He Shuxi not there, where have his secret guards gone? Almost at the moment when his idea appeared, he heard a plop, and a figure smashed down from the beam, silently.

It was one of his dark guards.

These dark guards can no longer be called human beings. They were trained to be loyal to only one person in their entire lives. No matter whether the other party is good or evil, even if they are ordered to die immediately, they will do it without hesitation.

Therefore, no matter whether Su Yan kills them or not, as long as Xiao Qinghe is dead, they will never live alone.

He Shuxi walked in quietly, Xiao Qinghe saw his eyes light up, and immediately said maliciously: "God slave, where have you been? Why don't you call someone to help you! Also, go and ask the Taoist priest to come, I……"