Chapter 111: The prince is very sick 37


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"This palace is not interested in your purse, nor is it interested in your sugar, but rather interested in you."
While talking, the slender fingers flexed the light blue towel tied around Su Yan's waist.
Su Yan, his fingers are shaking, where can I resist?
So that people were given three and five and divided by two, and stripped their coats, leaving only white linings.
Su Yan was lying upright, her fingers were still clutching the purse bag.
Well, purse is more important than clothes.
Xuanyuan Yongzhang looked at Su Yan's dummies, but she was more competitive than her.
Extend your finger to hook the long rope of the purse and pull it out.
Su Yan was confused by his movements, wondering
"Did your Highness just say no?"
His eyes were low and gentle.
"This house is missing a purse, it fits."
Turning his face doesn't even recognize what he just said.
Su Yan did not let go, His Highness pulled out.
The two men twitched there for such a purse.
Until the door sounded Nantang
"His Highness, the general and his uncle are waiting in the study."
Nan Tang's voice fell, but he did not hear a response.
They had to wait at the door.
In the room, Xuanyuan Yongzhu looked down at the man lying on the bed in a blouse with him.
After a long silence.
Su Yan softly uttered
"No matter what kind of purse your Highness wants, the embroiderer can embroider it."
He tickled his lips, and his dark eyes flashed, and he slowly approached, reaching for her, his voice softly smiling.
"Can you embroider?"
Su Yan listened and shook his head
"I do not know····"
As soon as the words were finished, someone started to pull the purse rope again.
"Because I can't embroider, I can barely use it for you."
Su Yan saw that he wanted so, thinking, if he would give it to him, then go to find a few more.
Xiaohua suddenly made a noise at this time
"Host, the note you received three days ago seems to be still in the purse."
A few seconds later, Su Yan covered his purse with both hands.
She opened her mouth and changed her mouth.
"I will, I can embroider."
Her voice was a little hasty.
Xuanyuan Yongzhen listened, and then nodded and let go
"Okay, since I can embroider, I will embroider one in three days as compensation."
"Yeah, I will only be a little ..."
"It's ok"
Someone comforted, but suddenly he looked down at the purse
"If you don't embroider well, use something else to compensate."
Su Yan protected the purse in her arms, probably because of a little excitement, and her face became flushed and angry.
She was silent for a while and spoke seriously
"Seven days"
"Yep?"
"Seven days."
Xuanyuan Yongzhen understood her meaning, thin lips
"Okay, seven days."
Pause
"The main palace ... but wait."
After speaking, he reached out his hand, pulled the quilt next to him, and covered Su Yan.
She wrapped her body completely, only her head was exposed.
He didn't say anything about this behavior.
Su Yan knew, wasn't that just letting himself sleep?
He closed his eyes and was so exhausted that he soon fell asleep with his head tilted.
Waiting for her to fall asleep, Xuanyuan Yongzhen, who was sitting beside the bed, got up and went out.
Nan Tang saw the master come out, and repeated it respectfully
"His Royal Highness, your uncle and your general are waiting for you in the study."
"Let's go."
"Yes"
Xuanyuan Yongzhen's face disappeared with the smile on his lips.
It was still that gentle and harmless look, but his eyes were dark and indifferent.
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