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

Chapter 87 The Prince Is Very Sick 13

Especially when he looked at her as if she was being bullied, he didn't even notice it, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

His tone is soft

"What are you still doing?"

Su Yan walked over with her head lowered, knowing that she was going to prepare meals for him at this time.

She stood in front of the table, picked up the chopsticks next to her, and was about to move.

Suddenly, a strong hand pulled her by the sleeve and dragged her to the main seat.

Xuanyuan Yonghao's eyes swept across her cheeks,

"Where does the sweetness come from?"

Su Yan blinked, swallowing the sugar that was originally in her mouth.

then speak out

"Just now, the slaves were eating outside."

The tone of voice is soft, and the taste of milk candy becomes more intense as soon as he speaks.

In this era, there are sugar cubes and nougat.

He had eaten it before, but he didn't know why, just smelled it, and the one she ate seemed to be much more delicious.

So....

He tapped the table with his fingertips, and the milk candy she took out of her purse that day floated in the memory.

She glanced at the purse tied around her waist.

He coughed and was a little sick, and he may have been in the water until today.

Su Yan blinked and said aloud

"The servant will bring you a cloak."

As he said that, he was about to go, only to be pulled back by his sleeves.

He is sick and harmless

"no need."

When he was talking, he looked at Su Yan and coughed again.

"I drink medicine on weekdays, and the concoction is bitter. The candy you gave to Ben Gong last time was sweet and good, but what else?"

Su Yan nodded obediently

"Have"

With that said, he untied his purse and took out a piece from it.

Oil paper wrapped the candy and handed it over.

Xuanyuan Yonghao glanced at him without answering, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a touch of bitterness on his face.

"This palace is frail, so drinking medicine is not enough to get better after just one more drink."

He stared at a sickly and harmless face, and only listening to his words made people feel distressed for no reason.

Before Su Yan could speak, Xiaohua made a sound.

"Host, the male protagonist is so pitiful and distressing, you should give it to him."

Su Yan looked at her purse, and then at Xuanyuan Yonghao.

Holding her purse a little harder, did this person want to inherit all her candy from the very beginning?

There is no food to eat, and now I have to hand over all my candy.

Su Yan lowered her head and said

"If your Highness wants to eat it, you can ask the imperial kitchen to make it. You can make any kind of candy."

The soft voice protects his last meal.

A light flashed in Xuanyuan Yonghao's eyes.

Looking dumbfounded, I didn't expect the response to be quite fast.

She was about to tie her purse again when she knew that a finger next to her reached out and hooked the purse strap.

With a slight pull, it was pulled over, and in a blink of an eye, it ran into Xuanyuan Yonghao's hands.

He breathed softly, his eyelids drooping down at the candy in his hand

"It's just a bag of candy, can't bear it?"

He weighed it in his hand.

It was obviously still that sickly appearance, but it was no longer just vulnerable, but instead, it was a little idle.

Su Yan was sullen, he just didn't plan to give it to her.

I didn't eat, I was already weak, and I was dragged here to serve me, and I had to leave the candy.

Thinking about it, his eyes were black, his legs were weak, and he fell straight forward.

Xuanyuan Yonghao was taken aback by the sudden embrace.

Holding her, it seems to be similar to what I imagined, with a soft body and a touch of sweetness on the whole body.

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