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

Su Yan looked at his gloomy face.

She tried to explain.

“Me, no. ”

Stu's tone is thin and cold.

“You didn't lie to the king? ”

After Susanton.

“There's a lie for you. ”

Listen to her admit to lying to him, Stu wants to strangle her now.

He's dead. Drag her arm.

“Deliberately saved me, approached me, deliberately said he liked me, asked me to put my guard down.

Use your guard status to enter the palace and regain your identity.

The Empress is very considerate. ”

Since his tone is gentle, every word he can say carries a gloomy tone.

Probably too angry to use this king for the first time, but to use me.

Su Yan stunned.

She shook her head.

“I didn't lie to you."

Apparently he misunderstood something.

He squeezed her chin, his thin, cold lips.

“Oh, yeah? Which sentence, didn't lie to me? ”

He smiled.

“Lord Empress, don't say you really like this king.

The king hasn't had the patience to play with you. ”

After that, he straightened his body and loosened his hand holding Su Cigarette.

“Red Star. ”

“Subordinates in. ”

“Attempts to impersonate Her Majesty have now been arrested and brought down for trial. ”

Su Yan thought he was going to be taken away.

As a result, after incense.

The royal study is clean and tidy.

The robe was properly placed on the caseboard.

Su Yan stood there alone.

Stu's gone.

The next day, the Empress of Heavenly Holy Land declared herself unwell and sick in bed, and in recent days it had become premature.

Afternoon.

Su Yan sat in the royal study.

There is a book fold in front of me, along with the newly promoted close woman, Qingwan.

She wore a golden yellow robe and sat in a dragon chair.

Look at the fold.

She sees it fast.

The first is that she sees things quickly.

Secondly, these things are little things with chicken and garlic peel.

Banquet process in three days.

Samurai Liulianqing Tower of the Ritual Ministry.

The prime minister is sick in bed.

Wait for a series of things.

She used to pinch walnuts for Stu.

I've heard some things.

The drought in the north left many people starving to death.

The floods in the south have destroyed homes and caused numerous deaths and injuries.

Compare at a glance.

Looks like he's the emperor.

Xiaohua made a noise

“Host, do you have anything to ask? Xiaohua can be confused. ”

Su Smoke put the fold on the table

“Whose hand is the kingdom of heaven? ”

“Host, in the military power of Lord Stu Xiu, Lord Stu Xiu is the Regent. ”

Su Yan finished listening.

“What about me? ”

“Host, you... are a noble Empress. ”

Xiaohua kissed her ass.

Su Yan swallowed it slowly

“So if the Empress had no power, no one would have listened even if she had given the sacred decree? ”

Xiaohua is confused

“Host, what message do you wish to send? ”

Su Smoke lost a bit and lowered his head.

She wouldn't want it if she knew it was so useless.

I tried so hard to get it back, I couldn't give the order.

As he said, he reached out and touched his luggage bag between his waists.

Inside, there's the jade of Buddha's beads.

After Stu took off that night.

Su Yan picked up the beads one by one.

And then he came back.

None less.

Xiaohua's proposal

“Why don't you take power back? ”

Su Yan shook his head

“I don't want him dead. ”

Xiaohua choked.

Probably too much energy.

So much so that the host now thinks about the problem, extraordinarily simple and crude.

You can do it, never move your mind.

Xiaohua made a noise

“Host, you can think of something else. ”

Little Flower Tip.