Male God, a Little Su

"gone?"

Wei Huan was very disappointed, "This heartless person, I have been looking forward to her for several years! When I came to Huajing, I didn't even want to see me!"

Shao Yao shook her head, but she was very curious about Su Yan in her heart.

...

The lights are on, and night falls.

National Teacher's Office.

It was dark at night, the door of the study suddenly opened, and a group of low-key officials walked out from the inside.

If you were someone who worked in the imperial court, you would be able to recognize them at a glance. These people were very low-key and inconspicuous officials who held important positions in the imperial court.

At this time, each of them lowered their heads, quickly left the study room, dispersed, and left in a carriage.

"Master, it's time to rest." The attendant said respectfully.

"You go down first."

The flickering candlelight reflected the slender figure of the man on the wall, and the room was filled with a warm yellow halo. Compared with the ice and snow outside the window, it is like two worlds.

There was a painting hanging in front of the man, on which was a beautiful woman riding a horse with a gentle and bright smile. The paper is yellowed, and the edges have been rubbed and rolled up. It can be seen that this painting is the owner's favorite.

"yes."

The servant nodded and sighed. This painting has existed since he started following the man. Sometimes, when the master couldn't fall asleep, he would look at this painting, and he couldn't close his eyes all night.

Seeing this, their followers naturally worried about his body.

"Where are you now?" the man stretched out his hand slowly, and his slender fingers gently landed on the woman's face, "I miss you so much..."

Sometimes, he really wants to be desperate, forget all the hatred, and go back to her.

But when he sent someone back, he found that she was no longer in Luoshui.

"Want it so so much……"

Thinking that even breathing hurts, it is difficult to fall asleep all night.

As long as you close your eyes, you will see her wearing a red wedding dress, but the groom is not his picture.

"Tsk—"

Suddenly, a woman's chuckle sounded in the room, it was quiet and ethereal, like a hallucination.

"who?"

As soon as the man's eyes turned cold, he was about to turn around, and suddenly felt his eyes darken. A pair of gentle little hands gently covered his eyes.

The soft and warm body was pressed against his back.

"So my little son still remembers me? Why don't you guess, who am I? Huh?"

Su Yan smiled, resting her head on his shoulder.

When she saw him for the first time yesterday, Su Yan wanted to do this. Has the Qingjuan youth grown up to be so powerful?

"Su—"

Wen Yanqing's breathing was stagnant, and his heart kept pounding his chest rapidly.

He licked his dry lips, his voice was hoarse and trembling slightly, "Yes, is that you?"

The familiar scent of medicine, like a seductive rope, can instantly suck his soul away, making him willing to become her captive.

"you guess?"

Su Yan smiled lowly, pulled off her hairband with her backhand, covered his eyes, and tied it behind his head.

Wen Yanqing's breathing gradually became short of breath, and he was a little anxious. He was completely different from the calm and calm posture he had on the execution ground yesterday.

There are faint wet water stains, soaking the hair band.

He raised his hand and wanted to say, "I want to see you, can you let me see you? Su Yan—"

He got a little anxious and started calling her name.

There was a deep sense of grievance in his exasperation.

Su Yan leaned on his shoulder with a smile, her smiling eyes curved, "My little son, I haven't seen you in three years, and his temper seems to be much worse."

"I don't……"

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