Male God, a Little Su

Chapter 849: The emperor died and became the queen mo

  Chapter 849 The emperor died and became the queen mother 41

  Plus his indistinguishable male and female face, beautiful like a porcelain doll face.

   is almost--

   Tempting to commit crimes!

   "Oh? People in this Weiyang Hall of this palace come and go, why does this palace remember you?"

  After Su Yan came here, her work and rest also followed this side.

  So, I didn't sleep at this point, and when I was smoked by the indoor heating, I started to feel sleepy.

  She was a little bit tired, leaning on the limp and supporting her cheek with one hand, squinting at him and asked.

  Hearing this, the thin boy trembled suddenly.

   There seemed to be something crystal-clear, converging to his soft jaw line, and gradually converging into a pool, tickly smashing on the purple hem.

  Su Yan just wants to ignore it.

  She couldn't laugh or cry, bent over suddenly, reached out and raised his pointed chin.

  The thin young man has only a handful of bones left, and suddenly he has no hands.

   raised an eyebrow and asked, "What are you crying for?"

  Duchuan blinked his eyes. He cried very special, without making a sound. It seemed to be forbearing to get used to it.

  But in those beautiful eyes, it looked like it was raining, and it was falling sternly.

  The eyes that have been washed with water are extraordinarily bright and clear.

  He carefully grasped the corners of Su Yan's skirt, and said dumbly: "It's useless to be a slave."

   "What?" Su Yan was surprised and looked over.

  Duchuan's eyes trembled, and another tear as big as a pearl rolled from his eyes.

   "There are so many obedient and capable minions around the empress, but the minions have nothing, and can't even let the empress remember my face."

  He is not as cautious as other palace people. When he speaks, he raises his wet eyes and stares at people.

  Su Yan was annoyed by him and felt soft.

  This dog thing Duchuan knows how to cause other pity, not to mention that he is very good-looking.

  No one in the world does not like beautiful things.

  Su Yan is one of the best, and I didn’t expect it to be vividly reflected in this life.

"so?"

  She held her forehead, looked at his eyes low, and asked with a smile, "Are you going to give up? Don't you want to be a bull in my palace?"

   "No, it's not—"

Without hesitating for a moment, the thin young man kneeling at her feet shook his head. He suddenly took two steps back and buried his head deeply.

   seemed to kneel in front of him, a **** he needed to worship.

  In the hoarse voice, with desperate determination.

   "Please let the maiden let the minion stay by your side. The minion is willing to be your most loyal lackey. In this life, I will never betray!"

  The sandalwood in the incense burner has been burned out, but the various decorations in the hall have been smoked with a smell that can't disperse.

  The hall is quiet, and the needle drop can be heard.

  The snow outside the window is getting bigger.

  Duchuan knelt on the ground, holding his forehead against his hands, and waited quietly.

  His heart is like the vast snow outside, empty and boundless.

  I don’t know the future ending, and I don’t know what is waiting for me now.

  The sand in the hourglass flows out little by little, and it has been changed round after round.

  Su Yan's hand hit her knees, and she curled her red lips playfully, smiling while looking at the thin young man kneeling on the ground respectfully.

  For a long time, she lazily spit out a sentence, "Remember what you said today, Crossing."

  The young man was taken aback, and then suddenly raised his head, it was endless ecstasy.

   "If one day you betray the main palace, the main palace will stab you in the stomach and throw you back into the heavy snow to die. Just like when the main palace met you, it's just—"

  She rubbed the rim of the tea cup with a sad smile in her eyes.

   "You can't wait for someone who can save you like this palace did at the time."

Good night! ! Vote for me to reward ducks! ! Enduring the pain of coughing up the internal organs, I finished writing ten thousand, it was too difficult for me

  (End of this chapter)