Male God, a Little Su

Inside the Royal Hospital.

Su Yan sat on the sofa, casually drinking the precious black tea that only the royal family could drink.

The surroundings were quiet, and the expressions on the faces of the princesses and princes were different, ranging from joy, fear, and daze...

Simply a good play.

"You are General Connor's daughter?"

Suddenly a voice came, Su Yan looked up. The person who came was obviously one of the princesses, looking at her in a bad way.

Su Yan has only one attitude towards this kind of person, "Is something wrong?"

She hated others crazier than her the most in her life.

"Nothing more than that."

The girl in the rose-purple tutu pouted and put her hands around her chest. She was obviously good-looking, but she was abruptly destroyed by the meanness on her body.

"Do you know who I am?"

Without waiting for Su Yan to speak, she raised her chin high, "I am my father's most beloved daughter! The youngest princess in the empire!"

"Wow--"

Su Yan swallowed the tea in her mouth, raised her eyebrows and exclaimed, showing a perfunctory expression.

"Then let me introduce myself."

She stood up gracefully, raised her head directly, looked down at the little princess, and raised her lips, "I, General Connor's only daughter, the queen of the future empire. Sister, you must be polite in the future, see you. I'm going to call my sister-in-law, do you know?"

"You—you are so brave!!"

The little princess widened her eyes in astonishment, "How dare you—"

Her father was still the emperor, and she dared to say these words in front of everyone.

"Rebel! Come on, let me catch this woman who dares to curse my father!"

"Ah……"

Su Yan folded her hair and sat lazily on the sofa.

"I'm so scared~"

"you you……"

The princes and princesses stared at this daring woman in amazement, not knowing who gave her the courage.

But soon, they knew.

The crowd dispersed, and the people with different expressions just now were trembling and shrank back like a quail to make way for the man who was striding forward.

Su Yan looked at the person who came, raised her chin slightly, and didn't even move. In the eyes of others, she only felt that this woman was arrogant and unreasonable.

"Did you hear that?"

Horace paused, his golden eyes rippled, and he nodded, "Yeah."

"Do you think I lied?"

"of course not."

Horace's thin lips hooked lightly, he walked to Su Yan and knelt down on one knee, took her plain white and slender hand, and gently branded a kiss on the back of her hand.

"My queen."

"You, you..."

The little princess was so angry that she couldn't speak. She obviously hadn't recognized the truth. The other brothers and sisters had already accepted their fate, but she was the only one who was still playing with her own princess prestige.

"How dare you say such a thing! When my father wakes up, I must let him punish you for your sins, preferably cut off your heads!! Hang it on the city gate!"

A girl as delicate as a doll, speaking cruel words.

"It's a good idea."

Horace held Su Ro's hand and turned his head with a half-smile, "Since you have already decided your ending, let's do it this way."

"What, what??" The little princess was a little stunned. "You dare to scare me, you wait! Father will never—"

"No chance."

After Horace finished speaking, he whispered something to Su Yan, and the two got up and left surrounded by the guards.

Soon, they knew why Horace said this.