Chapter 99: The prince is very sick 25

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In this way, Su Yan was sold inexplicably.
Someone started the day of recuperating and recuperating with peace of mind.
I don't know if the toxicity is not cleaned up or how, Su Yan feels ... His Highness is really getting sticky.
In the morning, before dawn, she heard a knock on the door.
Opening the door, Chunhua looked anxious,
"Oh, why did you open the door? Your Highness woke up and asked you to go to the accompany and read" Miscellaneous History "with him."
Talking about it, Chunhua didn't care that Su Yan was neatly dressed, he just pulled people and went to the side hall.
The sky was bright, and Su Yan went to make tea for a certain master, and was found by the Tang Dynasty.
Indifferent tone in the Southern Tang
"His Royal Highness is looking for you."
Su Yan rubbed his eyes, nodded,
"That's over."
He continued to stand in front of the coffee table to pour water and make tea.
Nan Tang was standing at the door, watching Su Yan not leave immediately, he stepped into the room.
Took the purple pot in her hand.
"The master doesn't like waiting for someone, you go quickly, and leave these matters to Chunhua and Qiushi in the future."
After speaking, Su Yan gave him a return.
In the afternoon, Xuanyuan Yongzheng was summoned by the emperor. It is said that he was looking at the homework of the three princes.
I thought I could take a break this time.
But Xuanyuan Yongzhen left, and returned within half an hour.
Immediately after, Su Yan, who was just able to breathe and drink saliva, was called again.
People watched Su Yan suddenly being so highly regarded by His Highness, envious and envious.
This busy group has no chance to breathe, so busy, you must not be exhausted?
But watching the master can't wait for a step or leave Su Yan, what kind of ecstasy has this maiden filled with?
Everyone thought that Su Yan was waiting next to His Royal Highness every day, it must be exhausted.
It's a pity ... she is not tired, even easier than before, even if this person has to keep her in front of her, she seems to rely on her.
In the dormitory, Xuanyuan Yongxuan wore good-looking satin and looked better than before, but his face was still pale.
At first glance, I knew that he was weak.
He rested his head on Su Yan's shoulders, and put people on the hibiscus couch, looking at it, as if Su Yan's petite body was supporting him.
In fact, his hands possessed a strong desire to hold people in his arms, revealing his mind without trace.
He had a black book in his hand, and there was nothing on the black book, so it was clean.
I just looked at the folds of the paper faintly, as if I had read them countless times.
This booklet was just handed to him by Nan Tang.
At that time, the South Tang Dynasty offered it with both hands, and treasured this booklet.
It can be seen that the Southern Tang Dynasty was cautious about the booklet.
Unfortunately, when Xuanyuan Yongzheng got it in his hand, he just asked it gently.
"OK?"
"Your Highness."
Then when Nan Tang went out, he never opened the booklet again.
He rested his head on Su Yan's shoulders, his eyes lowered and his sharp eyelashes trembling.
After waiting for a while, he saw that he didn't say anything, and his breathing was well-balanced.
Su Yan thought it was asleep and was trying to get his hands off.
Who knows, as soon as you move, the hands around your waist are forced hard, and the person behind you opens your eyes.