I didn't expect to see King Xian for the first time, and I helped myself a lot unconsciously.

Su Jie's thoughts turned back and forth, but his face was silent, a wisp of flying brilliance naturally appeared between his eyebrows, and with a smile on his lips, he asked, "Who are you?"

Because Su Jie's disguised identity was "Wen Nianxuan", a young man in the rivers and lakes who was hunted down by the enemy, he couldn't let others know that he knew King Xian.

Xiao Shengxian raised his eyebrows, and he was not annoyed by Su Jie's rudeness, Xiao Shengxian was known as the most dashing prince, and claimed that his favorite in his life was a beauty, as long as he was handsome, regardless of gender, Xiao Shengxian liked to laugh a few words, but there were only female concubines in his Xianwang Mansion, and no male favorites.

When it comes to beauties, Xiao Shengxian has always been tolerant.

"I'm an idler. There was a stubborn light in Peach Blossom's eyes, and Xiao Shengxian replied in a lazy tone.

"Under Wen Nianxuan. Su Jie came to the standard fist salute on the rivers and lakes.

Hearing his name, Xiao Shengxian was slightly stunned.

Wen Nianxuan?

This teenager is Wen Nianxuan?

Because Xiao Shengxian had sent someone to investigate "Wen Nianxuan" before, he didn't know whether Wen Nianxuan was round or flat, so when he heard these three words from Su Jie's mouth, Xiao Shengxian was a little stunned.

He looked straight, put away his previous cynicism, and looked Su Jie up and down.

He looks really good—at least in his eyes.

"Wen Nianxuan, Wen Nianxuan. Haha!" Xiao Shengxian repeated the name twice, and suddenly burst out laughing.

The imperial brother Xiao Shengnian didn't leave him for lunch, because he didn't want him to test this young man, but on the way to leave Ruiwang's Mansion, he happened to meet "Wen Nianxuan"!

It's a no-brainer.

Xiao Shengxian smiled wantonly and bewitchingly, and his peach blossom eyes were more like smudged with early spring dew, sparkling and unparalleled in the world.

When he smiled like this, Su Jie couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable.

Didn't he just come to hug his fist, plus he said his fake name, why did Xian Wang Le do this?

Fortunately, Xiao Shengxian didn't smile for long, he stretched out his white and slender fingers to stroke his sideburns, and his whole body exuded a charming atmosphere-

For a moment, Su Jie felt as if he was seducing/seducing himself.

"I know you. Are you Lord Rui's new favorite?" After laughing, Xiao Shengxian narrowed his eyes and said in a dangerous tone.

This virtuous king perfectly illustrates what moodiness is with his mannerisms.

"I guess so. The corners of Su Jie's mouth hooked, and the slightly drooping eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his skin, and the young man at this moment seemed to have a sense of helplessness and loss haunting his heart.

This is the helplessness of homelessness, and the body under the fence is involuntarily.

Su Jie always remembers his false identity, so that his speech and demeanor can not leave flaws.

"Heh, listening to your tone, you don't want to stay in the palace anymore? It's just a lowly new favorite, and he doesn't even have a name. Xiao Shengxian's language was harsh, his expression was contemptuous and mocking, he raised his head arrogantly and looked at Su Jie with a sneer.

Hearing his words, Su Jie stared at him deadly, his fists clenched, and his eyes faintly burned with anger.

Young and crazy, young and hot-blooded.

As a son of the rivers and lakes, how can he endure such an insult?

Knowing that the other party deliberately provoked him like this, Su Jie's heart really had a trace of anger.

Maybe it's more real to be deduced by substituting feelings, isn't it?

Su Jie's heart was calm, and on the surface, he had to do enough work to deal with King Xian.

Xiao Shengxian stared at Su Jie so contemptuously and defiantly, a sneer spread from the corner of his lips, and with a pair of bewitching peach blossom eyes, he actually had such a special charm.

Su Jie's expression changed a few times, and his originally angry clenched fists suddenly relaxed.

This book was first published in Reading Books