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

The envoy was anxious, and Su Yan was anxious.

She didn't want to take him shopping.

She wants to go home.

Xuan Junyu didn't take care of the envoy's words. Instead, he looked up at Su Yan.

“The Little Man seems to be hiding something. ”

Su Yan

“Subordinates are only soldiers. It is the defence of the country that should be done. ”

Xuanjunyu smiled, if you think about it

“Defend your country. ”

Curl your fingers and outline the cup in your hand.

Then, Xuan Junyu followed.

“What does the general mean? ”

What do you mean, general?

Of course, I'm holding Xuan Junyu here.

A one-year truce.

And the paper drawings of this thrower.

This thrower is an emerging secret weapon just launched by Kim Yu Guo.

Nowadays, because of a prince, we are all told.

Of course, the longer it lasts, the better.

Perhaps more can be gained.

So the general waved and agreed.

Noon, the sun is proud.

In front of some house in a side town.

He watched as a dozen carriages drove wildly.

Su Yan stood in front of the house and looked at the dozen carriages slightly.

Until the first carriage stopped.

The curtain opened and Xuan Junyu came out of it.

It's priceless.

He didn't look like a prisoner at all.

He walked down and looked at the early arrival of Su Smoke.

Opening

“Little Man, you'll have to take care of yourself more these days. ”

The voice just fell, and suddenly a crossbow broke into the air.

The target is Xuan Junyu.

Su Yan reached out and grabbed him.

Follow and pull people back.

She grabbed a bow and arrow.

Head up and look in the direction you just fired.

Just saw a black figure leave quickly.

A dozen of these vehicles were brought here by soldiers from the barracks.

Shout when you see this sudden crossbow.

“Catch the assassin!! ”

The brushes ran in the direction that the assassin had left.

As for Xuan Junyu, he lived and died.

Where do they care?

Just a prisoner of war.

Dead, dead.

Xuan Junyu looked at Su Yan and thought about it.

“Little Man saved me. ”

He spoke slowly.

Su Yan glanced at him and knew he was not injured.

Attention then went back to his neck.

There's a white gauze.

Exactly what happened last night when Su Yan held a dagger around his neck.

She asked.

“Advanced house. ”

Xuanjunyu laughs

“Until now, I don't even know the young man's name. ”

Su Smoke didn't talk.

Xuanxun Yu

“We'll find out sooner or later. ”

Sue smoked a little.

Then swallow it slowly.

“Su Smoke. ”

He laughed a little deeper.

“Oh, Su Yan, that's a really good name. ”

Finished. He added a new sentence.

“When I grew up, the first time I was held hostage, it was the first time I was almost killed. ”

He seemed particularly interested in Su Xiang.

That's a lot to say.

Su Yan pulled him inside and waited until he found the cabin.

Open the door, throw him in, then tap, close the door.

Su Yan stood at the door and kept his head down to tidy his clothes.

Well, I don't think so.

According to the general, Xuan Junyu here to see the liveliness of the street alley, live for about half a month.

Xiaohua can't help watching this situation.

“Host, you hurt him, he never asked you for compensation. ”

This is not the style of a male lead.

So much so that the little peanut creates the illusion that he's a good man.