Chapter 864 The emperor died and became the queen mother 56

  Duchuan will feel soft, a pair of eyes dumbfounded, and Shuxi pushes Chunnuan and others into the arms of Chunnuan and others, with a calm expression: "Sisters, and the manager, please take care of you."

  After that, he opened the door as soon as he lifted his foot.

  Chunnuan and others were stunned.

  "Crossing the River——"

  But he couldn't recall his hurried footsteps at all, so he could only watch the door of Weiyang Palace shut again in a dumbfounded manner.

  "唰……"

  Duchuan bent over and drew a cold-lighted dagger from his boots.

  He bent his arm and wiped the dagger on his arm, Zheng Liang’s dagger reflected a pair of beautiful, but extremely yin-bird eyes.

  His figure swiftly, getting closer and closer, listening to the man’s repressed panting in the palace. His brows narrowed slightly, and the hostility between his brows grew thicker, and the ice covered his picturesque face, making him more and more deceptive and cold.

  Like an evil spirit crawling out of hell, wearing a layer of human skin as a disguise.

   Hearing the sound of footsteps, Su Yan who was drinking tea raised her eyebrows and looked back.

  Only one glance, she slowly smiled.

  "Crossing the river?"

  Slightly lazy voice with a bit of teasing, and the laugh is moving.

   "What are you doing in here?"

  The woman's hair is messy, and her cheeks are naturally flushed. The tears and fear in the eyes have long since disappeared without a trace. She lazily leaned on the table to drink tea, and the tent on the bed not far away trembled slightly.

  Rao is Duchuan's mind no matter how deep he is, and seeing this scene at this time, he is also a little stunned.

  He was happy and panicked, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a ‘click’.

  After that, he knelt beside Su Yan, blushing and gingerly tugged her skirt, "Master..."

   "Don't pretend to be pitiful," Su Yan gave a light squeak, and patted his head angrily.

   "What? What do you want to do when you come in with a dagger? Killing the king?"

  Being guessed at the central issue, Duchuan's face became even redder. A pair of round eyes flashed with water, and the two dimples on his lips and cheeks sank when he pressed his lips, but his words were vicious, "He, if he dares to bully the master, the slave will kill him himself!"

  The boy’s face has soft lines, and every line is beautiful and just right.

  Under the dim light in the hall, his beautiful eyebrows are bright and extinct, like a ghost.

  The fierceness is revealed in words.

   "嗤——"

  Su Yan put her arm on the table and looked down at him with a smile, "Then how do you know this is bullying, not what I have been expecting?"

  Her questioning successfully made Duchuan white face.

  He squatted his mouth in sadness and grievance, knelt at Su Yan’s feet and raised a pair of big wet eyes, “The minion can see it, the master doesn’t like the emperor!”

  From her eyes, he could not see that Su Yan cared about Xiao Qinghe.

  Even, Duchuan still has a very dark guess. If that guess can be confirmed...

  Thinking about this, he was happy again.

  That must be true!

   "Nonsense," Su Yan held her forehead, smiled and curled her eyes, and nodded the tip of his nose, her tone of voice rose, and she was pampered. "My palace likes the emperor, you see, how happy the emperor is now?"

  She turned her eyes to her side, squinting her eyes as if she admired, looking at the slightly swaying curtain.

  Duchuan blushed, as if he was heavily coated with rouge, and his eyes were full of gleaming water.

  "Minion...Minion..."

  He didn't know how to interface at all, and he couldn't be as calm and calm as Su Yan.

  (End of this chapter)