Chapter 85: The Prince Is Sick and Delicate 10
At the door stood a guard dressed in black, his face was very cold, and his eyes were indifferent.
Seeing Su Yan coming back, he said in a cold voice
"Miss Su Yan, in Xia Nantang. I also asked the girl to pack up her things and move out with her. ”
Su Yan was puzzled
"Where are you going?"
Nantang responded
"Move to His Highness's side hall."
"Why?"
"You are already Your Highness's personal maidservant, so naturally you will follow closely and follow the rumors."
Nan Tang's face was as rigid as ever, and his expression did not fluctuate without any fluctuations.
After listening to this, Su Yan nodded
"Good"
With that, she went into her room and began to clean up.
She had just moved into the house and didn't have a lot of things.
A little close, just a small burden.
After a while, she walked out, Nan Tang looked at the burden on her hand, and spoke out after half a sound
"Girl, finished packing?"
"Yes, no."
Nan Tang nodded, didn't speak again, and led Su Yan towards the side hall.
The side hall in the mouth of the Southern Tang Dynasty is connected to Xuanyuan Yonghao's dormitory, but it is separated by a wall.
Although it is said to be a side hall, it is three times the size of the house where Su Yan lived before.
Tables and chairs, books, pen and ink, all available.
"You'll live here for the rest of the year."
Nan Tang's voice came.
Su Yan looked left and right, and put the burden in his hand on the table.
Immediately after that, he listened to Nantang again
"Your Highness is sick, and there must be no shortage of people in front of him, so when he is packed, he will go to the bed and wait."
"Good"
She nodded.
After he finished speaking, he didn't hesitate, and turned around and left directly, simply and neatly.
She sat down next to each other, there was no dust on the table and chairs, and it seemed that someone was cleaning them regularly.
Reaching out and touching the teapot, the water was still warm.
She touched the teacup next to her and poured herself a glass of water.
Drink it one bite at a time.
Xiaohua looked at her host's appearance and wondered
"Host? You've been thinking about things lately. ”
Su Yan looked at the curling smoke coming out of the teacup and answered softly.
The voice is soft
"I'm going to take it seriously."
As he spoke, he pulled out a candy cube wrapped in oiled paper from the bag hanging from his waist.
Slowly unwrap it and eat it into your mouth.
Candy cubes with the aroma of strawberry milk spread from your mouth.
As soon as Xiaohua saw this sugar, she couldn't help but sigh.
It's a host, and it's a little too good.
There was a chance to make a wish, and I even promised that I could eat strawberry milk candy all the time.
In order to conform to this era, the original exquisite packaging of strawberry milk candy has also become a wrapper of oiled paper.
The toffee inside also became a boxy lump of sugar.
That's right, what the host is eating now is the candy she got from her own wish.
It thought it was... Even if the host doesn't want an airplane, a cannon, or an atomic bomb, it has to choose a weapon for self-defense.
Thinking of this, Xiaohua regretted a little that she had let her host eat candy in the first place.
If I had let the host touch the AK-47 and play with grenades and smoke bombs, maybe the host would have fallen in love with guns now.
After about a stick of incense, Su Yan, who had been in deep thought, finally came back to his senses.
The toffee in her mouth melted, and her eyes were bright and clear when she blinked.
She stood up and walked out.
The silence is still the same.
When I walked to the door of the dormitory, I saw Qiu Shi still kneeling there next to the dormitory.
It just looks like his body is shaky, sweating profusely, and he is about to fall to the ground in the next second.
Su Yan paused and looked at Qiu Shi a few times.