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

Time flies, seven days pass.

After a day of cultivation, Su Yan spent most of his time in the garden gazebo.

The nanny found her an amazing embroiderer.

I come every day to teach you an hour.

Since His Royal Highness said that as long as she embroidered it properly, she could never be blamed for what she did in the rain that day.

She was diligent and diligent.

Probably... Comrade Su Yan doesn't eat this bowl of rice.

After several days of practice, the embroidered pattern was twisted and did not look good.

Even the tutored embroidery was surprised.

I've never seen a woman embroider so... invisible.

Ultimately, after a while, Su Yan chose the best embroidery, the simplest pattern.

Embroidered a small pink flower.

Simply outline the border, fill it with pink needle thread, don't need any skill, just carefully follow the embroidery instructed by the embroidery, embroider it in less than three days.

By the seventh day, Su Yan's bags had been molded.

White luggage backing with a small pollen in the center, just as noticeable.

When the last needle was finished, the embroidery took a closer look at her bag.

Say something.

“This is the best finished embroidery of the seven days. ”

Embroidered mother's face smiled bitterly.

Still, she didn't say anything to hurt her.

Then he handed the bag back to Su Yan and got up and left.

Su Yan safely kept the bags.

Pick up a dim sum on the stone table.

Eat up.

In the gazebo, only Su Yan was sitting alone. There were no guards and maids beside him, so Su Yan was there alone, just like talking to himself, and nobody noticed.

Xiaohua made a noise

“Host, when will you give it to Your Highness? ”

“Tonight, when I hear of the daily visit of the minister of the land, I will go with His Highness and give it to him. ”

As he said, Su smoked cake for a meal.

Look at the green bean cake in your hand.

There's a note on the bite.

Su Yan looked at the pile of green bean cake, and she remembered that it came half an hour ago.

When you think about it, take that note apart.

It says a few words.

“Afternoon, after the Imperial Garden Fake Mountain."

Hana couldn't help it.

“Host, the Grand Highness has something to do with you. ”

Su Smoke stuffed the note into his own bags of sugar.

Nod your head.

Looking up at the sky, it's almost noon.

No more eating, getting up and walking to the Garden of the King.

Originally, Su Smoke thought it would be the same as the last time, there would be a black man to connect with her.

As soon as she arrived, she was surrounded by four black men.

It is now noon, when we eat, the garden is quiet and no one passes by.

Su Smoke looked at the man in black and blinked.

She didn't speak. She didn't speak.

Then, after a rock on the fake mountain, another strange dressed, skinny man came out.

The man didn't have a condom. First, he took out a black pill and handed it to Su Xiang.

Dumb and sharp tone

“Eat."

“What is this? ”

“Bowel Break Dan."

Su Smoke blinked and did not answer.

She's not a fool. When she hears the name, it's not a good pill. Why should she take it?

Suddenly, a man in black sheathed his sword and straddled Su Yan's neck.

Su Smoke glanced at the sword and asked softly.

“If I don't eat, will you kill me? ”

Witch Joe laughed. He just looked scary.

“Rest assured, this medicine will not kill you for a short time, as long as you complete the task and the antidote is given to you naturally. ”