Chapter 88

Especially looking at her as if she had been bullied, he didn't even notice that his lips were slightly raised.

He has a gentle voice

"what are you still doing?"

Su Yan walked over with his head down, knowing that he was going to cloth his meals at this time.

She stood at the table and picked up the chopsticks beside her. She was about to make a move.

Suddenly, a strong hand, holding her sleeve, pulled her to the throne.

Xuanyuan never glances over her cheek,

"where's the sweetness?"

Su Yan blinked. The sugar in his mouth was swallowed.

And then the voice

"just now, the maidservant was eating outside."

The tone is soft. When you speak, the taste of milk sugar will be stronger.

In this era, there are candy bars and nougat.

He has eaten it before, but he doesn't know why. It's Just smelling. It looks like she has to eat a lot.

So it was.

He hit the table with his fingertips and remembered the milk sugar she took out of her purse that day.

She glanced at the purse tied to her waist.

He coughed. He was a little sick. He may have fallen into the water, but he hasn't been well to this day.

Su Yan blinks and says, "I'll bring you a cloak."

He said that he would go, but he was pulled back with his sleeve pulled.

He's harmless from illness

As he said this, he looked at Su Yan and coughed heavily again. "I drink medicine on weekdays. The juice is bitter. The candy you gave to our Palace last time tastes sweet. But what else?"

Su Yan nodded obediently

"yes"

and then untied her purse and took a piece out of it.

Oil paper wrapped in sugar, handed over.

Xuanyuan never catches a glance, his eyelashes quiver slightly, and his face is bitter

He stared at a sick and harmless face and listened to his words, which caused a kind of heartache.

Before Su Yan spoke, Xiaohua made a sound

Su Yan looks at her purse and Xuanyuan Yonghao.

I hold the purse a little hard. Does this man want to inherit all her sugar from the beginning?

I don't have to eat any rice. Now I have to give all my sugar.

"If you want to eat it, your highness, you can ask the imperial dining room to make it. You can make any kind of sugar."

Soft voice, to protect their last food.

Xuanyuan never flashed a light in his eyes.

Looking at the stupefied, I didn't expect to react very quickly.

She was about to tie the bag again. She didn't know that a finger next to her reached over and hooked on the belt of the bag.

Gently a pull, to drag the past, the blink of an eye ran to the hand of Xuanyuan Yonghao.

He had a gentle voice and looked down at the sugar in his hand

He weighed it in his hand.

Obviously, it is still that sick and weak look, but it is not just fragile, but it is a little bit of idleness.

Su Yan is stuffy. He's just not going to give it to her.

I was weak before I had a meal. Besides, I was pulled here to serve, and I had to leave the sugar.

Thinking about it, the eyes were black, legs were soft, straight forward.

Xuanyuan Yonghao is stunned by the sudden embrace.

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