Male God, a Little Su

The sun was thin and cold.

After a whole night of tossing, at dawn, the temperature of Wen Yanqing's forehead finally completely returned to normal.

Yuan Yi looked at all kinds of delicacies on the table and couldn't believe that they were all made by Su Yan. Just judging from her raised eyebrows and disastrous temperament, it's hard to believe. In fact, she turned out to be a good wife and mother!

After reuniting after a long absence, this was the first time Wen Yanqing had a meal specially cooked by Su Yan for him.

When all kinds of wonderful flavors bloomed in her mouth, what Wen Yanqing thought of was the picture of Xiangzhi College that year, when she was carrying a food box and walking towards him with a smile, her smile was shallow and her eyes were gentle.

Wen Yanqing suddenly felt sad, he said: "A Yan, you are too kind to me."

"Is it good for you?" Su Yan stared at him with a gentle smile.

"Not good." Wen Yanqing shook his head, he pursed his lips and looked at Su Yan, "I'm afraid you will spoil me, the better you treat me, the more I desire. If one day, you can't satisfy me, why? manage?"

He was afraid that he would disappoint her and betray her.

Su Yan never thought about these things, she made her own choice, just walk on.

"Young master, are you underestimating me too much?"

She never doubted her own charm.

Wen Yanqing shook his head, "I don't believe in myself." There are too many temptations in the world, and he was afraid that he would fail her.

"you will not."

Su Yan asserted, and directly stuffed a bowl of black medicinal soup into his hand.

"We have a lifetime to prove how much we care about each other. So, my little son just needs to look forward, what you worry about will never happen to us—"

All her lovers come from the same soul.

He is strong, but also fragile and sensitive.

But the only thing Su Yan didn't doubt was the heart they shared.

Just like every previous life, it proved that Su Yan's choice was right. That person will love her like life, and never let her down until death.

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imperial palace

"Auntie, how is that bitch, any news?" Mu Wan was fidgeting, she didn't even dare to go out these days.

The skin is getting worse and worse, and the appearance is getting more and more ordinary.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Mu Wan almost forgot that she used to be the envy of Huajing and was envied by countless people.

Concubine Mu lowered her eyes, looking at the armor inlaid with gems.

"What's the rush?" She rolled her eyelids, "By the way, you mean, that Su Yan is from Luoshui City?"

Thinking of the informant from her subordinates, Concubine Mu's eyes flashed with thought.

"Yes! Who knows where that bitch learned the evil medical skills! Aunt, you don't even know, that bitch used to be dark and ugly, and she was a slut! See you again in just a few months, but she has grown up. It's changed! She even seduced my fiancé away! This kind of witch should be burned to death!"

"fiancé?"

Concubine Mu's eyelids twitched and she raised her eyes.

Mu Wan was filled with indignation, and gritted her teeth when she heard the words, "It's the person I've liked since I was a child, but so what, even if I can't get it, wouldn't that bitch not get it either?!"

She sneered, as if saying that would make her feel a lot better.

"Oh? Why did you say that?"

Concubine Mu faintly felt that some things that had been neglected had gradually surfaced.

"Aunt, you should know that there were two massacres in Luoshui City. One of them was the Wen family—"

Having said that, Mu Wan felt a little depressed.