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Male God, a Little Su - Chapter 848

Published at 13th of October 2021 09:21:52 AM


Chapter 848: 848

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The little eunuch was startled by his look like an evil ghost. He quickly lowered his head and dared not look again.

The other one looked at this and turned his sympathy for duchuan into ridicule. "We also care about you kindly. What are you fierce? You're so capable that you're here to dig! At that time, it's the imperial concubine who will abolish you first or punish us first!"

If you really value him, how can you make him kneel outside for so long.

It must have been a mistake.

Watakawa's palm hanging on his side tightly grasped it and made a creaking sound.

His dark eyes stared at the two little eunuchs, as if to engrave their looks deeply into his mind.

If his eyes can kill, then his eyes must be turned into a real knife to break the bodies of the two little eunuchs in front of him.

At least that's how he felt for the two little eunuchs.

"Damn it, it's evil!"

"Leave him alone. If he wants to be frozen to death, let him freeze to death!" the little eunuch waved his hand and turned around with another companion, ready to go back to his post for vigil.

As a result, I was scared to death.

The woman in Chinese clothes has a beautiful face. She wears a fur collar cloak on her shoulders and looks at them with a cold face.

"Emperor, imperial concubine and empress..."

Duchuan's eyes lit up at once. He looked carefully. When he saw that the other party was really the one he had been waiting for for half a month, his eyes turned red.

This is a soft and beautiful facial features. At this time, the skin color is pale, and the lips and nose are red with cold.

Unspeakable pity.

"Niang Niang......" he whispered, a little choked.

Su Yan glanced at him, turned and left, leaving his cold words behind him, "roll in!"

The two little eunuchs were stiff, and the empress was willing to see him?

Duchuan quickly stood up, not like kneeling in the snow for so long. He walked briskly towards the temple with a pleasant breath.

The two little eunuchs stared at him. "It's strange that he could walk so easily after kneeling in the snow for so long?"

"Who knows? It's fucking evil!"

……

Duchuan stumbled into the hall and knelt to the ground.

Fortunately, the hall is covered with thick carpets. It doesn't hurt to kneel.

Su Yan leaned against the soft collapse, with a cloak on her shoulders, lazily holding a cup of hot tea, lifted her eyelids and glanced at him.

"Well, what can I do for the palace?"

Watakawa Brucea's eyes trembled, "the slave wants to... Follow her and serve her."

He carefully moved forward two steps, as if his body was frozen outside. He walked all the way to Su Yan's side, carefully stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of her skirt.

Su Yan ignored him. "Won't this kind of thing come during the day? You have to wait until night?"

Impatiently, she kicked his hand away with her little foot and looked down at him.

"But..."

The thin boy kneeling at her feet seemed to praise courage.

For a moment.

He just raised his picturesque face. A pair of curled eyelashes like butterfly wings exuded moisture. His eyes were clear, with hidden admiration and gratitude.

Duchuan's ears were slightly red. He carefully smiled at Su Yan, and two dimples appeared on his cheek.

"I haven't seen my mother for a long time. I'm afraid she will forget my servant."

Su Yan is most afraid of this kind of eyes. It's wet, like a little milk dog crazy wagging its tail to please its owner. I haven't seen my master for a long time, so I can't help but show an expression of grievance and miss. I kneel at her feet, wearing only thin crimson purple clothes, and my body looks thinner and thinner.





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