Duchuan's face turned red and his heart was pounding.

He was afraid and flustered for fear that he might be noticed by the woman sitting in the chair not far away. She'll feel sick then, won't she?

Su Yan saw him lying back in bed and nodded with satisfaction.

He saw Watanabe reach out and lift the quilt up to his chin.

Su Yan was funny and blinked. "Are you cold?"

Duchuan's body was stiff. He couldn't say how he felt. He shook his head conditionally, "it's not cold, the servant is not cold."

"Really? But your face will be buried in the quilt."

Su Yan hissed, lazily propped his cheeks and stared at him.

That's the look.

The woman's face was flirtatious, and the candle light crossed her, adding a bit of beauty and ambiguity.

She tilted her lips and her little feet shook gently with the tuneless tune.

It doesn't look like those women he occasionally sees, one by one, elegant and dignified.

It's like carved in a mold. I don't know who I learned.

But the people in front of us are different. Duchuan is not different, but it is different from others.

Because she was willing to save him.

Save a little eunuch——

His eyelashes trembled like crow feathers. He didn't know where the courage came from. He whispered, "why has the empress been staring at me?"

Duchuan is not used to being watched all the time.

And the woman's peach blossom eyes, as if they were full of affection all the time.

He became more and more uncomfortable.

Su Yan listened in her ears and picked her eyebrows.

Oh, how dare he be dissatisfied?

She hummed and smiled, "of course you look good."

In this short time, mother Jiang had already made his background investigation clear.

He is the little eunuch of Zhaoyang palace. He seems to have entered the palace since he was six years old. He has no father and no mother. Usually do some chores in the palace. Later, Zhao Bin fell out of favor and was banned in Zhaoyang palace forever.

There, it has also become a dark and humid cold palace.

Although people in the palace were not forbidden, they became the existence that everyone could trample on in the palace.

May——

Su Yan's eyes flowed and fell on duchuan's face.

Will he have such a simple background?

Duchuan was flustered when she saw it. He didn't open his eyes. He hung his eyes and said, "it's not as good as my mother."

His lips were red and teeth white, and his black spread on his pillow. A pair of slightly round eyes with a slightly drooping tail naturally look innocent. The bridge of the nose is high but not too sharp, the lip flap is slightly thick, and there are slightly warped lip beads. Lying in bed, glancing timidly, the jumping candle reflected into the bottom of my eyes, which was like holding all the stars.

And each of his facial features is soft and just right. At this time, lying in bed, his blush neutralized his pallor due to injury.

It looks very innocent——

Su Yan snorted and smiled and looked lazily at his fingers.

Lips: "that's natural. The appearance of this palace can be called the first, but you're not bad ~"

She falsely pointed to duchuan. Her fingers were naturally pink, like five fingers painted with rouge.

"Cough..."

Duchuan's eyes dilated slightly, and his face showed some consternation.

This lady

So different.

Su Yan looked at the thin young man. Her face turned red and her lips couldn't help laughing.

The laughter spread slowly in the quiet air.