Male God, a Little Su

  Chapter 610 Wanfu the Queen 83

The people in the palace were used to it. The moment they heard Su Yan's voice, they breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that their fortunes were saved.

  As long as the empress is there, no matter how angry the emperor is, it will disappear in an instant.

   "Yes, yes, I am a tyrant, right? Did you scare you?"

   Ji Xuan Shen apologized softly.

  Su Yan glared at him and muttered aggrievedly, “You got your shoes wet! I knew I wouldn’t be coming!”

   "Is it hot?"

Ji Xuanshen immediately bent over and hugged her horizontally, turned around and strode to the dragon chair to put Su Yan down, kneeling on one knee to take off her embroidered shoes, his cold voice was a bit irritable, "Hurry up." Please doctor?"

   "The minion will go now!"

  Wet embroidered shoes can’t be worn again. Fortunately, they are thick in winter. Her feet are not burned, but they are red.

  Rao is so distressed that Ji Xuanshen is so distressed.

  The little feet are pink and white, and the ten toes are as round as jade, not as long as his palms.

   "Does it hurt?" The man's dark eyes were stained with distress, he leaned over and blew gently, and began to self-examine, "Forgive me once, okay?"

  If this kind of thing happens a few more times, his heart will hurt to death.

  Su Yan sat on the dragon chair, tilted her head and stuffed a pair of bare feet into his arms, her voice soft and soft, "It hurts to death!" She slumped her mouth and opened her hands to hug.

  Xuan Shen Ji opened his arms and hugged the little girl in his heart.

   He sighed, touched her head, with a guilty tone, "I was wrong, the empress, forgive me once, eh?"

  "Don't!" Su Yan's beautiful eyes rolled, and her curly and long eyelashes were thick, like butterfly wings vibrating.

   "Then what do you say? As long as I can do it, can I promise you?"

  In fact, Su Yan didn't hurt that much. After listening to Ji Xuanshen's words, she bent her eyes and smiled very sweetly.

   "Then you kiss me, kiss me will not hurt!"

  She raised a small picturesque face and pouted her mouth.

   Ji Xuan Shen was stunned for a moment, not crying or laughing.

   "It really hurts?"

  At this time, the palace people had long since retreated.

  Sheng Mingguang hurried over with the imperial doctor, and saw on the dragon chair, his two masters were you and me. He glanced at the imperial doctor, but in the end he didn't go in.

  Su Yan got a kiss as she wished. She yawned and shook her head lazily in Ji Xuan Shen's arms.

   "It doesn't hurt!"

  The floor heating in the room burned, and the hot Su Yan was drowsy, and when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly felt excited.

  ……

  Winter snow and early sunny.

  The general manager put his hands in his sleeves, holding the whisk, standing outside the door with God.

   He let out a sigh of relief and laughed: "With the empress and empress, we can rest today."

  ……

   "Snow stopped?"

  Su Xue leaned against the window, coughing violently, her face was thin and she had lost her beautiful and agile appearance.

  At this moment, there was a hustle and bustle outside the yard, with curses.

   But Su Xue frowned.

   "What's going on outside?"

  The mother who was eating melon seeds under the eaves heard the words and said casually: "Oh, the Hou Mansion has sent another out-of-favor concubine."

  (End of this chapter)