The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Chapter 85: The prince is very sick 10

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At the door stood a guard in black. His face was cold and his eyes were cold.

Seeing Su Yan return, the voice was cold

"Girl Su Yan, in Xia Nan Tang. Also ask the girl to pack up and move away."

Su Yan wondered

"Where to move?"

Nantang response

"Move to His Royal Highness."

"why?"

"You are already your maiden-in-law, so naturally you will follow closely and follow you."

Nan Tang's face was as hard as it was at the beginning, without any undulations.

Su Yan nodded after listening

"it is good"

With that said, she went into her room and started to pack.

Soon after she moved into the house, she didn't have much.

Just a little closer, it is a small bag.

Soon after coming out, Nan Tang looked at the baggage on her hand and made a noise after a while.

"The girl has finished packing?"

"Well, it's gone."

Nan Tang nodded, no longer talking, and led Su Yan toward the side hall.

The side hall in the mouth of the South Tang Dynasty is connected to the hall of Xuanyuan Yongyong, but is separated by a wall.

Although it is a partial palace, it is also three times the size of the house where Su Yan lived.

Tables and chairs are furnished, books and pens are available.

"You will live here in the future."

The voice of Nan Tang came.

Su Yan looked around and put the baggage in his hand on the table.

Immediately after listening to the South Tang Road

"His Royal Highness is ill, and there is no shortage of people in front of him. After packing, he will go to the bed and wait."

"it is good"

She nodded.

He finished speaking, without any humiliation, and turned and left, just sharp.

She sat down next to the chair. There was no dust on the table or chair, and it seemed that people were cleaning it often.

Reached and touched the teapot, the water inside was still warm.

She touched the teacup next to her and poured herself a glass of water.

Drinking bite by bite.

Xiaohua looked at her host, wondering

"Host? You've been thinking about things lately."

Su Yan looked at the fuming smoke coming out of the tea cup and responded softly.

Soft

"I'll check it carefully."

Talking, he took out the lump of sugar wrapped in oil paper from the bag hanging around his waist.

Open slowly and eat into your mouth.

The lump of strawberry milk aroma spread from the mouth.

When Xiaohua saw this sugar, she couldn't help sighing.

It's a great host.

There was a chance to make a wish, even if I promised to eat strawberry milk sugar all the time.

In keeping with this era, strawberry milk sugar was originally exquisitely packaged, and it also became oiled paper.

The toffee inside also became boxy.

That's right, what the host is eating now is the sugar she got from a wish.

It also thought that the host had to choose a self-defense weapon, even if it did not want an aircraft cannon atomic bomb.

Thinking of this, Xiaohua regretted having let her host eat sugar.

If he had let the host touch the AK-47 and play with grenades and smoke bombs, maybe the host would also love guns now.

For about a while, Xiang Yan, who had been lost in thought, finally came back to his senses.

The toffee in her mouth was gone too, and her blinking eyes were bright and clear.

She stood up and went out.

The look of silence remained the same.

Go to the entrance of the hall, see Qiu Shi still kneeling there next to the hall.

It just looked like his body was shaky, and his sweat was going to fall to the ground in a second.

Su Yan paused and looked at Qiushi.