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

What is on the minds of His Royal Highness the Third?

Su Smoke doesn't care.

She was just thinking that she could finally get someone back to Hou Fu.

Su Yan fetched Ji Yiu back to the house.

He was relocated to his former yard.

Before visiting the yard with him, Su Father's men stopped him.

Housekeeper of the Hou Dynasty, with three servants.

Standing in front of Su Smoke.

“Young Marquis, the Master invites you to go. ”

This momentum also brought three Kongwu-Jing's men.

The purpose is clear, both soft and hard.

It means to bring Su Cigarette to the past.

Ji Yu made a noise

“Young Master, Ji Yiu can go by herself. ”

Su Yan glanced at the butler.

Then he turned his back,

“Range, you go with him, I'll see my father. ”

“Yes, Grandpa Junior. ”

The butler's in a gesture of pleasure.

“Little Marquis, this way please. ”

Su Smoke nodded and walked forward.

From the front yard, passing through the hall, to the front door of Su Father's study.

Just listen to the housekeeper.

“My lord, the young master is here. ”

“Let him in! ”

A breathtaking voice.

And with anger.

The butler put on a gesture, please.

“Young Master, please. ”

Su Yan pushed open the door of the study and stepped in.

Bang.

A pitch-black yarn threw directly at Su Yan's head.

Su Smoke dodged his side.

Dang it.

Yantai hit the wall behind him and followed him to the ground to make a crisp cracking sound.

Su Father looked rough and was also a general in the battlefield in the early years.

Even if you enter the capital now, your strength will not diminish.

Su Father's anger rushed

“Rebellion! The fame of the Su family has made you lose!! ”

Su Yan looked at Su Father.

“What did my father say? ”

She has no emotions in her voice, just a question.

Looking at her like this, she gave Su Father a stun instead.

Su Father took a deep breath and quenched his anger.

“You don't do your job every day, you walk around the birds, you walk in the green house, you walk in the gambling house.

Nowadays, it is also rumored to have broken sleeves. The whole capital has spread! ”

Su Smoke looked at Su Father and held his fists with both hands. First, the gift.

“That's what kids do. Fathers don't know until the first day? ”

“You!! ”

The truth on Su Yan's side is.

But he almost turned his back on Su Father!

Tell Su Father to pat his desk and shout.

“Rebellion! Inverter!! ”

Su Yan lowered his head for a moment.

“Father, the child went out and learned the kung fu of a tripod cat. Today I want to ask Father to teach one or two. ”

Probably because Su Father was a warlord.

For those ceremonies, the least disrespectful is the least disrespectful.

Su Father prefers knife sticks to ink sticks.

Look at this broken yarn platform on the ground.

They're all dead.

At least one hasn't been used in seven or eight days.

And look at the curved bow on the wall, the knife.

You know, this is the study.

I haven't read a few books, but this knife is dark everyday where the grip is swinging.

In Su Father's eyes, Su Smoke is a boy.

It can be so white and pure.

Not at all masculine.

Su Father looked at Su Yan, the more he looked at Qi.

Especially if you listen to what he's doing.

I can't help but hang people and beat them up.

Originally, Su Father intended to punish Su Yan to kneel in the temple.

Now I hear Su Yan. It's like a war book.

Su Father's eyes lit up.

In the past, my child was the most vocal against himself, afraid that he would eat him the same way.