Chapter 92: The prince is very sick 17


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Su Yan thought about it, his eyes were moist
"You didn't get into my eyes at the beginning, so there was no mockery."
He paused and said,
"I just said a fact."
The day Qiu Shi punished her knees, she also listened to Chunhua telling her.
It is said that Qiushi was sick when Xuanyuan Yongxuan was sick, and there was no one around him, and he wanted to take this one step further.
As soon as the intention was revealed, he was pulled down and disposed of according to the rules.
"you!!"
The more Su Yan said this, the more angry Qiu Shi was.
But soon, Qiu Shi glanced at Su Yan's room with a proud smile on his face.
"Su Yan, I'll just watch you laugh for a while."
While talking, Qiu Shi turned his head away.
Xiaohua couldn't help but speak out
"Host, this autumn is good or bad"
Su Yan whispered
"It's ok."
I walked into my room while talking.
It's getting dark in autumn.
Less than two hours later, it was already dark.
It was almost another hour before the sky was completely dark.
There was a knock at the door, accompanied by the shouting of Nan Tang
"Girl Su Yan."
The sound was as cold as before.
After a while, Su Yan opened the door.
Nan Tang was dressed in black and looked indifferent
"Girl, your Highness is looking for you."
Su Yan nodded,
"Okay, I'll go now."
She responded and returned to her room.
Then picked up the pouch on the coffee table.
Since the previous sugar bag was compulsorily taken away by him, Su Yan has not been able to find a more suitable purse.
Until yesterday Chunhua gave her a purse, and the sugar was just right.
When I was thinking about it, I put a sugar-filled purse on my body.
Then go out.
Walked to the door of the sleeping hall and found that Xuanyuan Yongzheng was already waiting there.
Wearing a white furry cloak on his body, he looked a little sick under the bright moonlight, but couldn't resist the warm, jade-like appearance.
He smiled at Wen Shan,
"Let's go."
Su Yan nodded, walked up to him, and followed him.
He didn't talk much along the way, just the cool wind was blowing, but it felt cool.
Hanging around, unconsciously spent most of the hour.
Nan Tang didn't follow, only the two of them.
Su Yan just followed Xuanyuan Yongyong step by step, and they did not know how to go around to a sheep intestine.
You know, this is inside the palace.
The repairs are intact everywhere, and the sheep intestine trail is so easy to see.
After walking for a while, Su Yan lightly scratched his hands.
She froze and hadn't noticed yet. Her palms were a bit slippery as if powdered.
Then moonlight opened her palms.
Looking closely, there is a touch of light yellow powder in the palm of the hand, which is sticking to the skin.
She was fine before going out.
Where does this light yellow powder come from?
After thinking for a while, looking down, I looked at my purse.
She untied her purse and wanted to take a closer look.
Where do you know, just for a while, the person in front didn't know when it stopped.
As soon as Xuanyuan Yongzhen turned his head, he saw Su Yan lowering her head and holding her purse there.
He looked at her movements, wondering why his lips were raised.
Seeing that she hadn't noticed that she had stopped, and banged into his arms.
He raised his finger, nodded to her forehead, and froze.
Then she lifted the other hand and took the purse in her hand.
I weighed it, opened it, and it was another bag of sugar.
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