In this way, the three words and two words, Suyan inexplicably was sold.

Someone began to recuperate day after day.

I don't know if the toxicity hasn't been cleaned up or how it is. Su Yan thinks... Your highness is becoming more and more sticky.

In the morning, before dawn, she heard a knock on the door.

When you open the door, Chunhua looks anxious? Your highness wakes up and asks you to go read miscellaneous history with him before you order some wax. "

Said, Chunhua root regardless of Su Yan has not dressed up, directly pulling people to the side hall.

It was such a bright day that Su Yan went to make tea for a master and was found by the Southern Tang Dynasty.

"Your Highness is looking for you."

Su Yan rubbed his eyes, nodded,

"this is the past."

Say to continue to stand in front of the tea table pour water, make tea.

Nan Tang was standing at the door. Seeing that Su Yan didn't leave immediately, he stepped into the room.

Took the teapot in her hand.

"The master doesn't like waiting for people. Go quickly. In the future, these things will be done by Chunhua Qiushi."

With that, Su Yan was chucked back.

In the afternoon, Xuanyuan Yonghao was summoned by the emperor. It's said that he was checking the work of the three princes and was left to have dinner. He won't come back before dark.

I thought I could have a rest this time.

But Xuanyuan Yonghao came back half an hour after he left.

Then Su Yan, who had just been able to breathe and drink, was called back.

I watched Su Yan suddenly be so valued by the third highness, envied and sympathized.

There's no chance for me to breathe. I'm too busy to be tired?

But looking at the master, I wish I didn't want to leave Suyan. What kind of ecstasy does this maid infuse into the master?

They all thought that Su Yan would be exhausted if he followed his third highness every day.

It's a pity... She's not tired, even more relaxed than before. It's just that this person has to let her in front of him to do everything, as if he depends on her.

In the bedroom hall, Xuanyuan Yonghao was dressed in good brocade and satin. He looked a little better than before, but his face was still white.

It's a sick man at first sight.

He put his head on Su Yan's shoulder and hugged him on the lotus couch. It looked like Su Yan's petite body was supporting him.

In fact, his possessive hand hugged people in his arms, showing his mind without trace.

He had a black book in his hand. There was nothing on the black book. It was clean.

Just vaguely looking at the paper fold inside, it seems that it has been read countless times.

This booklet was just handed over to him by the Southern Tang Dynasty.

At that time, the Southern Tang Dynasty presented this pamphlet with both hands, which was very precious.

We can see the caution of the Southern Tang Dynasty towards the pamphlet.

Unfortunately, when Xuanyuan Yonghao got it, he just asked gently, "is it OK?"

"Yes, your highness."

Then when the Southern Tang Dynasty went out, he never opened the book again.

His head was resting on Su Yan's shoulder, his eyes were drooping and his eyelashes were quivering.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't make a sound and breathed well.

Su Yan thought it was sleeping and was trying to make it out of his hands.

How to know, just a move, the arm around the waist of the force, the people behind opened their eyes.