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

He said...

“We can have the guards pick it up. ”

Su Smoke shook his head,

“The guards can't find it, and I don't know where it's called. ”

Only if she goes.

The night is bright outside and the moonlight shines through the window.

Light moonlight spilled over two entwined bodies.

A long time later, Yu Wenxu's voice was dull.

“Five days, must come back. ”

Su Smoke counted the time carefully. Five days would be fine, right?

Last nod.

“Okay."

Finally, the two of them negotiated, and Su Yan left.

Wait a long time for her to leave.

The person in the bed who seemed to be asleep opened his eyes.

Clear eyes, no sleepiness.

So open your eyes till dawn.

Day after day.

For the past five days, the royal family has been in constant contact.

Officials of the court run almost daily to the royal palace.

Why is that?

His Majesty said that the New Emperor was on the verge that everything should proceed quickly.

Not only that, even those who have been headached to manage the Southwest water damage, the drought in the east is also summoned day by day, to report to the Prince and ask him to decide.

During these five days, His Royal Highness Xuanqing of Sha Yun Nation also came here.

Said to apologize to Miss Su Cigarette.

A gift was also deliberately prepared.

Even some of the famous snacks of the Sha Yun Nation have been brought.

Looks like he did his homework before he got here.

Nero, Rituals were accepted, but no one saw them.

And he was going to meet with the king, and he was refused by his people because of the rush of court affairs.

And the royal palace has been so busy for only five days.

On the afternoon of the fifth day, the royal palace suddenly regained its cold days.

His Majesty ordered that he no longer see the guests because of his physical condition.

Little eunuchs have been doing their best to serve.

Just look at your prince, sit in the yard, watch the flowers fall from the trees one by one.

I don't know what to think.

Miss Su Yan only left for five days, but the king seemed to lose a lot of weight.

A daily meal, a table of dishes, just a few bites and you lose your appetite.

Plus the busy day and night, the wound on the chest hasn't fully healed.

This face, it's getting paler.

The young eunuch is also anxious, wondering where Miss Su Cigarette went?

Come back soon.

He was really afraid of what happened to his own king.

If we keep doing this, how can this body hold up?

Your Highness, it's hard to stay in the yard for hours until dark or sitting in the yard.

Little mistress couldn't help but dissuade.

“My lord, it's dark, let's go back to the house. ”

Yu Wenxu was refreshing, slow, half-sounding, and loud

“Is dinner ready? ”

Little eunuch, hurry up and nod.

“It's all ready, according to the King's orders, it's all what Miss Su Yan likes to eat, and it's twice as much as it used to be. ”

When he heard the young eunuch's answer, he silenced again and looked out at the front of the courtyard without a word.

And as time goes on and on.

Yu Wenxu's temper gradually rose.

He stopped looking at the door and just lowered his eyebrows.

The young eunuch exclaims in his heart. Is the king waiting for Miss Su Yan?

It's been more than four hours since we sat here, and it's late at night.

It can also be seen that the King is feeling worse and worse.

Xiao Tai Zhi's fearful voice

“King, my lord, it's late at night. ”

Yu Wenxu did not speak.

The cold wind broke the corner of the robe.