Chapter 112: The prince is very sick 37

"My palace is not interested in your purse, nor in your sugar, but rather interested in you as a person."
While speaking, his slender fingers flexibly untied the light blue long scarf tied around Su Yan's waist.
Su Yan's fingers are shaking right now, where can he resist?
As a result, he was given three times and five divided by two, stripped off his coat, and only left the white shirt.
Su Yan lay there stiffly, her fingers still pressing on her purse.
Well, purse is more important than clothes.
Xuanyuan Yonghao looked at Su Yan's stingy look, but on the contrary, he was more powerful than her.
Stretch out your fingers, hook up the purse string, and pull it out.
Su Yan was taken aback by his actions, puzzled
"Didn't Your Highness just say no?"
His eyes are low and his voice is gentle
"My palace is missing a purse, it is just right."
He turned his face and didn't recognize what he said just now.
Su Yan did not let go, His Highness pulled out.
The two were pulling and pulling for such a purse.
Until the voice of Nantang sounded at the door
"His Royal Highness, the general and the prime minister are waiting in the study."
Nan Tang's voice fell, but he did not hear a response for a long time.
I had to wait at the door.
In the room, Xuanyuan Yonghao looked down at the person who was lying on the bed in a stalemate with him.
After a long silence.
Su Yan said softly
"No matter what kind of purse your Royal Highness wants, the embroiderer can embroider it."
He curled his lips, and a stream of light flashed across his dark eyes. He slowly approached and leaned in front of her, his voice gently smiling
"Can you embroider?"
Su Yan listened and shook his head
"I do not know"
As soon as the words were finished, someone started pulling the purse string again
"Since I can't embroider, I can barely use yours to make up for it."
Seeing that he wanted so much, Su Yan thought, she would give it to him or ask for a few more.
At this time, Xiao Hua suddenly said
"Host, the note you received three days ago seems to be still in your purse."
After a few seconds of shock, Su Yan covered his purse with both hands.
She opened her mouth and changed her mouth
"I will, I can embroider."
Her voice is slightly rushed.
Xuanyuan Yonghao listened, then nodded and released the pulling hand
"Well, since I can embroider, I will embroider one in three days as compensation."
"Yes, I only know a little bit"
"It's ok"
Someone comforted, but suddenly he looked down at the purse
"If the embroidery is not good, use something else to compensate."
Su Yan put the purse into her arms, probably because she was a little excited, her face was flushed and angry.
She was silent for a while and spoke seriously
"Seven days"
"Yep?"
"Seven days."
Xuanyuan Yonghao understood what she meant, her thin lips curled up
"Okay, seven days."
Paused
"The palace is just waiting."
After speaking, he stretched out his hand, pulled the quilt next to him, and put it on Su Yan.
Wrapped her body completely, only showing her head.
He didn't say anything about this behavior.
Su Yan understands, isn't this just letting himself sleep?
I closed my eyes and became so tired that I quickly tilted my head and fell asleep.
Waiting for her to fall asleep, Xuanyuan Yonghao, who was sitting on the side of the bed, got up and walked out.
When Nan Tang saw the master walk out, he respectfully repeated it again
"His Royal Highness, the prime minister and the general are waiting for you in the study."
"Let's go."
"Yes"
The smile on Xuanyuan Yonghao's face was no longer the same as before.
He still looks kind and harmless, but his eyes are pitch black, indifferent and cool.