Chapter 290 The Queen's Favorite Husband (17)

  Su Xian gently passed his fingers through Shiyou's hair, and coiled Shiyou's hair in an orderly manner.

   Shiyou looked at it for a while, and thought that Su Xian's bun was better than Linglong's.

   "Su Xian, you are amazing."

   "Your Highness, I'm not only good at this place."

   Shiyou's serious praise received such a sultry and informal answer.

   While speaking, Su Xian had already tied Shiyou's long hair, he picked up the hosta and fixed it.

   The movements are smooth and smooth, not too fast or too slow, and an elegant and elegant bun is slowly born under his hands.

   After finishing Shiyou's makeup, Su Xian cleaned up the messy big bed and did it herself.

   There was redness on the sheets, and Su Xian's cheeks were hot, but he calmed down in an instant, and walked out of the room to pass the meal to Shi You.

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   Outside the hall, a palace maid was walking back and forth at the door. When she saw Linglong, she immediately greeted her, "Sister Linglong!"

  Linglong saw this little palace maid from afar, looking like an ant in the hot pot, she rolled her eyes and said in a low voice, "Why, the shoes are burning your feet?"

   The little palace maid pointed to the closed hall, and then to the sky in the distance, with her hands spread out, "This... is this still going to be called?"

   Usually at this time, it's time to wake up His Highness, but today's situation is special, and the little palace maid is at a loss.

   Coincidentally, she happened to be on duty last night, and she had only entered the palace not long ago, and she was still undecided on many things.

  Linglong pricked up his ears and listened to the room, but there was no movement, so he lowered his voice and asked, "How long did the tossing last night?"

   The little palace maid blushed and seemed a little embarrassed: "It only stops at dawn."

   Linglong covered his mouth and snickered: "Our Highness is really amazing!"

   Isn’t it amazing? As the eldest princess, His Royal Highness used to have no servants by her side. After so many years, she finally married a beautiful woman and came back. Where can I live?

   It's just that Young Master Su suffers, the weak and small body is afraid that the tossing is enough.

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  Linglong and a few palace maids stood guard outside the door and did not knock on the door to disturb them.

  Su Xian opened the door, saw them standing outside, and ordered, "Go and prepare lunch."

   The maids replied respectfully: "Yes, Su Zhengjun."

  Su Xian wondered: "Zhengjun?"

   Linglong explained: "Su Zhengjun doesn't know? Your Highness asked for an imperial decree from the Queen yesterday. You are now Zhengjun."

   Su Xian felt a bit of sweetness in his heart, His Highness promoted his position and was happy.

  Su Xian resisted the urge to bounce and went back to the back room.

   "His Royal Highness, I'm the rightful ruler now." The boy's face turned crimson, and the joy in his voice could not be concealed.

   Shiyou nodded very calmly: "Well."

as long as you are happy.

  Su Xian's smile was pure, his whole person seemed to be bright and beautiful, and his eyes were full of stars.

   I don't know what the young man thought, and frowned his delicate brows: "Will there be other servants in the future, Your Highness?"

   Although he asked the question, the answer was no longer important.

   Even if there is, he will make those people disappear without knowing it.

   Shiyou did not hesitate: "No, only you."

  Su Xian's heart trembled with those words.

   Even if she lied to him, he was happy.

  Su Xian hooked his lips: "Your Highness wants to spoil me alone? Are you calling me to sleep every day?"

  Bah, this is not a little milk dog, a little wolf dog is almost the same.

   Shiyou: "...to be in moderation." Sleep every day! Is this killing me?

   The more Su Xian thought about it, the happier he became, and when he was eating, he suddenly pulled Shiyou to kiss him.

   Shiyou almost slapped her.

   What do you want for a kiss after a meal? His mouth is full of oil, and he can kiss it.

   When Shiyou finished eating, he ran to the imperial study as if a dog was chasing him, staying far away from Su Xian.

   At this time, it is best to stay away from the **** little beauty.

   (end of this chapter)