Male God, a Little Su

Now I understand that Duchuan, this stinky boy, has a black heart when he cuts it.

If he has no means, can he coax the master to love him so much?

"Are you new here?" Chun Nuan took Duchuan's fox fur cloak and hung it aside, and said lightly, "Master doesn't like others approaching Duchuan, so I advise you to dispel your thoughts as soon as possible. To avoid harming others and yourself, Even if you look like a fairy, he can't see you in his eyes."

Because, Du Chuan's eyes and hearts were already filled with one person.

Su Yan squinted, leaning on the soft collapse to take a nap.

She is not a diligent person. At first, she was on a whim, and after dealing with the political affairs for a while, she lost interest.

Two years later, she simply put her little nephew on the throne and transferred Su Jingzhi back. Order him to personally assist the little emperor, and don't bother her if there is no major event.

In fact, she did not see the wrong person. Compared with Su Muzhi, all of Su Jingzhi's skill points are probably on the brain power value. Today, in the generation of the Su family, Su Muzhi guards the territory, and Su Jingzhi stabilizes the country.

But Su Yan never imagined that in her busy schedule, her brother still had time to worry about her affairs, such as this bunch of beautiful men with stunning looks and their own merits—

Two knelt on the ground and beat Su Yan's legs, another two played the qin and the flute, and beside the table by the window, there was a man in white clothes with a dusty appearance, looking down at her and painting for her.

When Duchuan came in, what he saw was this picture.

Although the two sides didn't have the slightest move of transcendence, it made Du Chuan feel dazzling and tight.

His complexion sank instantly, a sullen light appeared in his eyes, and he pursed his thin lips and said sternly: "Get out!"

Saying that, he strode forward and kicked the two men who were beating Su Yan's legs to the ground.

Those men didn't know where Su Jingzhi came from. He looked beautiful, but he was a little weak. The waist was even thinner than Su Ro's, so Su Ro's only regarded them as something to admire.

What's the matter, Su Yan was afraid that their waist would accidentally be broken.

"Huh?" Su Yan raised her eyes lightly while holding her forehead, saw Du Chuan hook her lips, and laughed hoarsely, "Du Chuan? I'm not busy today, why did you come back so early."

In fact, with the ability to cross the river, it is nothing to be an official in the dynasty.

But he didn't want to leave, so he insisted on staying by Su Yan's side, and Su Yan could only give him the identity of the chief of the house. Not only have to handle affairs every day, but also personally serve Su Yan.

Su Yan looked tired, but Du Chuan was happy in it.

"The Empress Dowager~"

The man was kicked to the ground, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he knelt softly on the ground and cried to Su Yan.

I hope Su Yan can punish Duchuan.

Seeing his coquettish and cheap appearance, Du Chuan angrily pulled out the dagger from his boots and wanted to slash his face.

Seeing this, Su Yan hurriedly stopped him.

Helplessly smiled and said, "You have such a big temper? Ben Gong is so accustomed to you that you don't know how high you are." She said angrily, but there was no complaint in her tone.

The man was so frightened that he retreated again and again, his face pale.

Du Chuan pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and looked at Su Yan, he stubbornly stared at Su Yan's eyes.

Seeing her still smiling, she couldn't help but redden her eyes.

He threw the dagger away, took a deep breath, and asked in a low voice, unable to hide his grievance, "Am I still unable to satisfy the master alone? Or does the master think that I am not serving well and want to be served by someone else?"

"Cough cough..."

Su Yan felt a little guilty when he saw it, as if her husband cheated and was caught by his wife.