Chapter 92: The Prince Is Sick and Delicate 17
Su Yan thought about it, and his eyes were moist
"You didn't get into my eyes in the first place, so there is no ridicule or ridicule."
After a pause, he said,
"I'm just telling you a fact."
On the day Qiu Shi was punished for kneeling, she also listened to Chunhua.
It is said that Qiu Shi saw that Xuanyuan Yonghao was sick and had no one around to take care of him, so he wanted to take a step forward.
As a result, as soon as the intention was revealed, he was pulled down and disposed of according to the rules.
"You!!"
The more Su Yan said this, the more angry Qiu Shi's heart became.
But soon, Qiu Shi's eyes glanced at Su Yan's room, and a smug smile appeared on his face
"Su Yan, I'll see how long you can laugh."
As he spoke, Qiu Shi turned his head and left.
Xiaohua couldn't help but make a sound
"Host, this autumn is good or bad"
Su Yan whispered
"It's okay."
As he spoke, he walked into his room.
In autumn, the sky gets dark quickly.
In less than two hours, it was already dark.
Nearly an hour later, it was completely dark.
There was a knock at the door, accompanied by Nan Tang's shouts
"Miss Su Yan."
The voice was as cold as ever.
After waiting for a while, Su Yan opened the door.
Nan Tang was dressed in black, and his face was indifferent
"Girl, Your Highness is looking for you."
Su Yan nodded,
"Okay, I'll go."
She answered the next and went back to her room.
Then I picked up the purse bag that was placed on the coffee table.
Since the bag containing sugar was forcibly taken away by him before, Su Yan has not found a more suitable purse.
Until yesterday, Chunhua gave her a purse, which was just right for sugar.
While thinking about it, he hung the purse with sugar on his body.
Then go outside.
When he walked to the door of the dormitory, he found that Xuanyuan Yonghao was already waiting there.
Wearing a white furry cloak on his body, he looked a little sick and weak in the bright moonlight, but he couldn't resist the warm and jade-like appearance.
He smiled gently,
"Let's go."
Su Yan nodded, walked up to him, and followed behind him.
He didn't talk much along the way, but the cool breeze blew, which made people feel cool.
Wandering around, I walked around for most of the hour.
Nan Tang didn't follow, just the two of them.
Su Yan just followed behind Xuanyuan Yonghao, and the two of them walked to a sheep intestine path without knowing how to get around.
You know, this is inside the palace.
Everywhere is well repaired, and the sheep intestine trail is so easy to see.
After walking for a while, Su Yan gently clasped his hands.
She was stunned for a moment, and before she noticed it, her palms seemed to be powdered, a little slippery.
Then the moonlight, she opened her palms.
If you look closely, there is a touch of light yellow powder in the palm of your hand, which is stuck to the skin.
She was fine before she went out.
Where did this pale yellow powder come from?
After thinking for a while, he lowered his head and looked at his purse.
She untied her purse and wanted to take a closer look.
Who knows, just for a while, the person in front didn't know when, and stopped.
As soon as Xuanyuan Yonghao turned around, he saw Su Yan holding her purse there with her head down.
He watched her movements, wondering why the corners of his lips were raised.
Seeing that she didn't even notice that she had stopped, she hit him straight into his arms.
He lifted his finger and pressed it against her forehead.
Then, raising her other hand, she took the purse in her hand.
I weighed it and opened it to see that it was another bag of sugar cubes.