Chapter 87

Especially looking at her appearance as if she had been bullied, he didn't even notice it, and his lips rose slightly.

His tone is gentle

"what are you still doing?"

Su Yan walked over with his head down, knowing that he was going to have a meal for him at this time.

She stood in front of the table, picked up the chopsticks next to her, and was about to move.

Suddenly, a powerful hand, pulling her sleeve, pulled her to the theme.

Xuanyuan Yonghao's eyes swept her cheek,

"where's the sweet taste?"

Su Yan blinked and swallowed the sugar in his mouth.

"the servant just ate outside."

The tone of voice is soft. As soon as you speak, the taste of milk candy becomes more intense.

In this era, there are candy and nougat.

He had eaten it, but he didn't know why. Just smelling it, it seemed that she had to eat a lot better.

So.

He tapped the table with his fingertips and remembered the milk candy she had taken out of her purse that day.

She glanced at the purse around her waist.

He coughed, some of them were weak, maybe he fell into the water and didn't get well until today.

Su Yan blinked and said,

"I'll bring you a cape."

He was about to go, but he was pulled back with his sleeve.

His illness is harmless

"no more."

When he said that, he looked at Su Yan and coughed again.

"when you drink medicine on weekdays, it's bitter and astringent. The candy you gave me last time tastes sweet, but what else

Su Yan nodded obediently

"you"

said, untied his purse and took out a piece from it.

Oil paper wrapped in candy, pass it.

Xuanyuan Yonghao glanced at it and didn't answer it. His eyelashes trembled slightly and his face was bitter.

"my palace is weak. I can't drink medicine again."

He stares at a sick and harmless face and only listens to his words, which makes people feel heartache for no reason.

Before Su Yan could speak, Xiao Hua made a sound

"host, the male master is so pitiful and distressing. Please give it to him."

Su Yan has a look at his purse and Xuanyuan Yonghao.

A little hard grip on the purse, this person, is not the beginning to want to inherit all her sugar?

I have no food to eat, and now I have to hand in all my sugar.

Su Yan lowered his head and said, "if your highness wants to eat, you can ask the imperial dining room to make it. You can make any kind of sugar."

Soft voice, protect their last food.

A light flashed in Xuanyuan Yonghao's eyes.

Looking at the stupefied, I didn't expect that the reaction was quite fast.

She was about to tie the purse again, but she didn't know that a finger next to her reached over and caught the strap.

Gently pull, to drag in the past, in the twinkling of an eye ran to Xuanyuan Yonghao's hand.

His voice was gentle, and his eyelids were drooping, looking at the sugar in his hand

"it's just a bag of sugar, don't you want to give up?"

He weighed it in his hand.

Clearly still that pair of sick and weak appearance, but no just fragile, on the contrary, it is faint with some leisure.

Su Yan is stuffy. He just doesn't want to give it to her.

Without eating, he was already weak. In addition, he was brought here to serve, and he had to leave the sugar.

Thinking, in front of a black, legs soft, straight forward.

Xuanyuan Yonghao was suddenly thrown to arms to make a Leng.

Holding her, as if almost as imagined, soft body, the whole body with a touch of sweet.

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