"No!" Yuan Minxiang almost did not hesitate and rejected Yan Susu's idea.
Yan Susu looked at Yuan Minxiang in a daze, and then realized that it must be Ren Xiaoyao's affection for him. Yuan Minxiang had already noticed this stingy person, did he know that only he thought in her heart.
The only one.
Forget it, since it can't be Ren Xiaoyao, then another person can always say: "Your Majesty, how about letting him accompany me?"
"No!"
Why not allow this? Yan Susu was speechless.
"Who can accompany me?"
"I!"
"What nonsense is it? You can walk around at will. If you pull the wound open, the consequences will be unimaginable. You lie down for me. I'll go find Baixue and ask Baixue to accompany me. This is OK!" The man couldn't do it!
, Women can.
If he didn't want women, Yuan Minxiang had to think for a while before nodding unwillingly: "Okay!"
"My brother... how is he?" There should be no bad news. If there is bad news, why would Yuan Minxiang still feel like he is playing with him? However, it would be better to make sure.
"Very good. Speaking of your brother, Bai Xue may be in the Yan Mansion. I will ask Canyue to escort you later. You can go home first." Yuan Minxiang then remembered that the Marquis of Anyang, An Ding, was arrested yesterday, and the envoy behind him was exposed.
After that, Bai Xue couldn't wait to go to Yan's mansion, probably for Yan Lingfeng.
"Well, I understand." Yan Susu chuckled, tucked Yuan Minxiang's quilt, and looked at the wound on his face with cares, and said in a faint voice: "I don't know if there will be scars, but I hope that
You have stronger healing ability.”
"Why, if you leave scars, you don't want me?" He smiled, but there was a hint of nervousness in his smile.
Yan Susu pretended to be serious and said, "Of course, why would I want an ugly monster!"
"You..." Yuan Minxiang was anxious and reached out to grab Yan Susu's hand, but accidentally pulled the wound and screamed in pain, "Ah!"
Yan Susu rushed forward anxiously: "Don't move, what's wrong with you? Tell you not to move, don't move, look at you, the wound is cracked!"
But I didn't expect that the wound was cracked, but the severe pain was fake. It was just Yuan Minxiang's method of wanting to know Yan Susu's heart.
When he saw Yan Susu's angry and blamed appearance, he realized that this little woman was playing tricks on her.
With a look at the big hand, he didn't care about the huge knife wound on his chest, so he pressed Yan Susu into his arms and hugged her tightly.
Yan Susu became anxious, but she didn't dare to act rashly and reject him. She could only shout: "Let go, bastard, let go of me, don't, the wound will be torn open, let go."
"Be good, let me go, okay?"
"Please let me go."
...
The original scolding changed to temptation and begging again.
Yuan Minxiang hugged her proudly and kissed her side face: "Su Su, I want you."
The bastard is already in this state and is still thinking about that matter. Yan Susu glanced at him and pretended to be cold and said, "I'm not interested. Let go. If I don't let go, I'll bite you."
Has the plea failed, it turned into a threat again?
But when she bites it, he was happy to say: "Bite it! Wherever you like."
Yan Susu's face turned red. Oh my God, just when he said this, wherever you like to bite, something "bad" suddenly flashed through her mind, and she even described a look of her head buried.
The scene of his lower body.
She is so shameless.
Her sudden embarrassment made him suspicious: "What's wrong? Is it so blushing?"
"Do you care about me, let go. I sent my maid to buy you black fish. They don't know how to bear it. I'll make it for you."
Yuan Minxiang felt a warm feeling in his heart, and she had to cook for him personally.
In order to taste her skills, he was willing to let her go. As soon as he left, Yan Susu saw that the wound was bleeding.
A little angry, Yan Susu grabbed his left arm, and bit his muscled arm hard.
She bit her harshly, but the harshness turned into a paper tiger when she hit her teeth. She looked very fiercely and was really a biting, but the force of a tooth mark was not as good as tickling Yuan Minxiang.
He enjoyed her biting attack, and the corner of his mouth was always filled with a sneer of pampering.
Finally, the bite was boring. Yan Susu threw his arm down and said, "I'll make fish soup for you. You lie down peacefully, do you know?"
A very coercive sentence.
Yuan Minxiang chuckled and finally obeyed: "Okay, I'll wait to eat."
After coming out of the room, Yan Susu bumped into someone head-on. She glanced at him quickly and felt very familiar. After waiting for the two sides to stand still, Yan Susu looked at each other carefully and said in a slight surprise: "Why are you?"
"Princess, last time, I offended so much, I hope I can forgive you!"
Isn’t this man the last time he held the Emperor’s Mo Bao?
"The fault is Qian'er and I. You don't have to apologize. You have gotten a pair of magic treasures for nothing. We are grateful for it - but, how could you be here?"
"Haha!" The man was just as stupid as he met for the first time, "I am one of the four young masters who have sat down."
"You... are so!" Yan Susu said with emotion.
"I, I know, I don't look like me. They all know martial arts, just me..."
"You misunderstood. It's not that I look down on you, but I just think that fate is so coincidental that it's really impossible to imagine, haha!" Yan Susu chuckled and half of Yuhangyao's heart.
When he found out that he had lost his composure, he hurriedly took back his bad mind and bowed to Yan Susu in a thorough manner: "Princess, can the princess be there?"
"I'm resting, you go in. I have something to do, let's go first." Yan Susu smiled when she pointed to the opposite direction.
Yuhang Yao hurriedly turned around and sent him: "The princess is walking slowly."
"Haha, you go in!" Yan Susu smiled and walked forward. Halfway through, she suddenly turned around, "What do you call me?"
"Add to Yuhang Yao!"
Very familiar name.
"Yeah, I've written it down, I've gone!"
"Yes, the princess goes slowly." Yuhang Yao bowed and saw him off, and Yan Susu chuckled and turned around.