Male God, a Little Su

It can make the master who has always been tolerant show fear.

What does this mean? Representing that woman's status in the mind of the master, perhaps far surpassing his care for his own life!

Su Yan is Wen Yanqing's life!

"Find it, go find it for me!"

Wen Yanqing clenched the armrest of the armchair, her gaze fell into the deep night, as if she wanted to penetrate the darkness and see something.

He murmured, "Get her back to me—"

This time, he never let go.

Ah Yan, I already have the ability to protect it.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, feeling like they were alive after a catastrophe.

Only Yuan Yi struggled in his heart for a while, and finally said cautiously: "Master, I don't think there is any need to look for it, the girl should come again."

Wen Yanqing slowly raised her eyes, frowning tightly.

"Did she ever leave me any words?"

When he asked about this, hope gradually arose in his heart, and he watched Yuan Yi's every move closely, not letting go of any change in his expression.

Yuan Yi's face swelled into a pig liver color. Thinking of what Su Yan said to him, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and said loudly: "Yes! Girl, she said before leaving, let you, let you wash it up at night, wait Thank you for her coming!"

boom--

The guards who hadn't had time to leave looked at each other, wishing they could dig a hole in the ground and pretend they didn't exist.

Should they hear such words? !

Everyone thought that when Wen Yanqing heard these words, he would either be furious, or he would directly end up that woman who dared to tease him with her big words.

However, the most unexpected thing is.

When the man full of hostility heard these words, he was silent at first, and then his brows and eyes widened, and he smiled slowly.

"She said she would come back?" Thinking of what she had left for him, Wen Yanqing pursed her lips, her heart beating fast.

Enduring his joyful mood, he coldly swept everyone on the ground, "Get out, everyone go to the execution room to receive ten lashes! If there is another time, don't come to see me."

Qingyue's voice, without the slightest warmth, fell down coldly.

Everyone was stunned, and they answered in unison.

Even Yuan Yi was about to turn around and go to the execution room to get ten whips, but he suddenly heard a low-pitched order from behind him.

"Yuan Yi, go get some water, I want to take a bath—"

Yuan's skin twitched, "Yes, master! This subordinate is going to prepare now!"

When walking out quickly, Yuan Yi, who was in a trance, tripped hard on the threshold and almost fell into the mud.

...

Su Yan originally only planned to come back to have a look, then pick up something and leave.

But because of being entangled by Su Qingyun, the time to go back was delayed.

The night was getting darker, but the lights in the National Teacher's Mansion were still brightly lit, and the snow outside the window had long since stopped. The ground dragon was burned inside the house, compared with the temperature outside, it seemed like two worlds.

Wen Yanqing lowered her eyes, and quietly stroked the purse in her hand. The embroidery on it, because it was often touched, almost lost its original luster.

He was wearing a thin coat, and sat quietly in front of the window by the window.

From this angle, you only need to look up, and you can see the expectant person walking towards him from the outside.

However, he cleaned up according to her request, why didn't she come?

Yuan Yi lightly hugged a big cloak, and put it on the thin and thin man. Hearing his low cough, he persuaded: "Master, wait on the bed, it's too cold here."

The window was still open, and the cold wind kept pouring in.