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

Su Yan shook his head

“He won't know. ”

Su Yan, look at Zhang Ke

“You took Song Zhen to meet me in the backyard where his palace used to live. ”

Zhang Ke hesitated

“Her Royal Highness, she... ”

Su Yan is serious

“Of course, if her legs can't get there, she can't see the palace. ”

She waited for Zhang Ke's reply.

Zhang Ke spoke for a long time.

“Yes."

When he said yes, Su Yan continued to walk into the small courtyard.

The first thing I did, Su Smoke squatted there and continued to grow flowers.

Peach couldn't see the Princess' intentions at all.

Planting flowers?

Why did you have to come to the south of town?

And I don't think Her Royal Highness really wants to have anything to do with the south king of town.

Su Yan looked up and saw that it had been raining continuously, so that the seeds in the dirt had sprouted.

Looks like a piece of green oil.

She touched the bags.

Seeds are already scarce.

Why don't you just pull it all out and seed it all in for a second?

Once planted, stand up straight and pull a piece of sugar out of your pocket.

Eat it in your mouth.

“Peach, water. ”

She talks.

Peach immediately said,

“Your Highness, Peach will be ready for you. ”

The voice just went down and Peach was ready to walk out of the yard.

As soon as I looked up, I stunned.

When did His Majesty come?

Quietly, she jumped.

Busy salute, Dao.

“Your Highness."

Su Yan heard Peach's words and blinked and blinked.

Then, turn around.

Follow, it's opposite to Jing-Jing's fourth eye.

The look on Jing Jing's face doesn't look good.

That face, which has always been warm, is now iron blue.

He stared at Su Yan and slowly opened his mouth.

“What is Her Highness doing here? ”

Su Smoke bit the sugar and didn't talk.

It's not so good to see his face.

She doesn't want to say much.

However, Su Smoke glanced behind him.

You can tell if you say it or not.

So she asked.

“I'm growing flowers. ”

The voice dropped, and the eyes were dark and dark.

His hand pressed against the edge of the gate and he died.

Hana, talk to me at this hour.

“Host, you planted a flower for the landscape, and you planted a garden flower for the general.

Is he angry? ”

Xiaohua was a little sorry to say that.

The host is now conscious and will definitely be very good to His Majesty.

If it rains, it just so happens that Prince Jing-Jing finds the host planting flowers.

That scene... Shh.

The host was in a bad mood, and King Jing-Jing was very angry.

Perhaps, maybe, the two of us will break up after a fight, and the host can change men?

Xiaohua thinks so.

Soon, however, Xiaohua dismissed the idea.

When the rain stops, the host will still look for him.

Little flowers are immersed in their YY minds.

When Su Yan heard Xiaohua's words, he thought it made sense.

She hasn't said a word yet. Someone's in a mood.

“No wonder Her Royal Highness is always here three or five times apart.

Turns out it's for the flowers all over the yard. ”

Su Yan reached out and pulled him.

“I, I... when the flowers are flowering, I can cut them off. ”

Jing Jing looked at her, reached out and grabbed Su Cigarette's arm. She was dead.

“Oh, cut it off? Her Royal Highness intends to give the cut flowers directly to the general to cheer him up? ”

The voice dropped.

All of a sudden, he laughed.

“Her Royal Highness is afraid there will be no such opportunity.

The sacred decree has been decreed and will be sent to the General's Palace until noon.

Your Highness, even if you were obsessed with the General again, you wouldn't be able to do it. "