The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

So, in three words and two words, Su Cigarette was somehow sold.

Someone begins a day after day when they feel comfortable with their wounds.

I don't know if the toxicity has been cleaned up or what. Su Smoke feels that... His Highness is getting really sticky.

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

Open the door, Chunhua's face is anxious,

“Geez, how did you open the door? His Highness is awake. He wants you to read Miscellaneous History with him before lighting the wax. ”

He said, Chunhua didn't even care if Su Smoke wasn't properly worn. He pulled people straight to the temple of deviation.

On this bright day, Su Yan went to make tea for a master, and Nan Tang found the tea room.

Nantang is indifferent.

“Your Highness is looking for you. ”

Su Yan rubbed his eyes, nodded his head,

“That's it. ”

He continued to stand in front of the coffee table and pour water, making tea.

Nantong was supposed to stand at the door, watching Su Smoke not leave immediately, and he stepped into the house.

Picked up the purple sand canteen in her hand.

“The master doesn't like to wait for people. Go quickly. Let Chunhua Qiushi do these things in the future. ”

After that, Su Smoke kicked back.

In the afternoon, Xuanxuan Yongxuan was summoned by the Emperor. He is said to have checked the homework of the three princes and was left for dinner. He will not be back until dark.

I thought we could take a break this time.

But Xuanxuan came back less than half an hour after he left.

After that, Su smoke, who had just been able to breathe and sip, was called again.

Su Yan was suddenly weighed so heavily by His Royal Highness. He was jealous and a little sympathetic.

This busy group has not even had a chance to breathe. So busy, can't die of tiredness?

But watching Master can't wait to leave Su Yan, what kind of Ecstasy is this chick wearing?

Everyone thought that Su Yan was tired of waiting with His Royal Highness every day.

Too bad... she's not tired, even easier than before, that this guy has to keep her in front of him, like he's counting on her.

In the bedroom, Xuanxuan wore a good embroidered satin. She looked a little better than before, but her face was still white.

At first glance, I knew it was a sickness.

His head rested on Su Yan's shoulder and held him in Furong's bed. Looking at him, it was like Su Yan's tiny body was supporting him.

In fact, his hand possessed a strong desire to hold people in his arms, revealing his mind without a trace.

He had a black booklet in his hand, which had nothing on it, clean.

Just staring at the paper wrinkles inside, as if it had been read countless times.

This booklet was just handed to him by Nanton.

At that time, Nantong put his hands on it, and this booklet was very important.

It can be seen that Nanton is cautious about the booklet.

Unfortunately, when Xuanxuan got it, he just asked softly.

“Ready? ”

“Yes, Your Highness. ”

And then, after Nanton went out, he never turned it on again.

His head was resting on Su Smoke's shoulder, his eyes drooped low, and his eyelashes trembled lightly.

I waited a while to see him without making a sound, breathing even.

Su Yan thought he was asleep and was trying to remove his hand and make it.

I don't know, just as soon as I moved, the person behind me opened his eyes.