Chapter 587: The King's Little Scholar (21)
Such gentle and entangled eyes made Su Wan feel as if she had unlocked something from Su Chen by mistake.
"Don't worry about Fu'an's affairs." Su Chen looked down at her and said.
His eyes were calm.
He said that he didn't have to worry, so Su Wan didn't worry.
"Okay." Su Wan nodded.
As long as Su Chen knows the true face of Fu'an, just a eunuch, what kind of storm can he stir up?
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Su Chen and Su Wan held hands.
The robes of the two men were put together.
From the back, they are all a perfect match, gentle, and a world of their own.
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"Third Miss, please ask my uncle to go to the study with me. The old man suddenly had something to do and wanted to discuss it with his uncle. ”
The servant who was dressed in the clothes of the people of the palace, not long after Su Chen and Su Wan left, came over from the side and bowed his head respectfully.
"Okay." Su Wan signaled that he knew.
"I'll come back to you later." Su Chen said.
Su Wan nodded.
Wait for Su Chen to leave the courtyard.
There was also Qiong Yu who came to take Su Wanhui to rest in the pavilion.
Because she was Aunt Wang's person, Su Wan didn't think about it so much.
Therefore, she didn't expect that as soon as she stepped into the Warm Pavilion, Qiong Yu withdrew from behind her with her head down and closed the door of the Warm Pavilion.
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There is a familiar smell of Su Wan in the warm pavilion, which is heavy and a little extravagant.
It is ambergris mixed with five stone powder.
On the low couch in the center, a man with a disheveled hair was half-leaning on the low couch.
He was wearing only a white middle coat, and his chest was open, revealing Su Li's pale and excessively thin chest.
"Miss Wang San, you really let Lone find you." Su Li laughed mockingly.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Su Li looked even worse.
His face was as white as gold paper, and there was a strong aura of decay on his body.
The feeling of fragility, as if he was a hollow brittle bamboo, would break if he used a little force.
The oil runs out and the lamp is dry——
Su Wan thought of these four words.
"It's really hard work." Su Wan smiled and played Tai Chi.
Seeing Su Li this time, Su Wan found that his sense of danger was even heavier.
It was as if the last splendor of his life shone on him.
The ink-colored eyebrows and eyes lined Su Li's handsome and pale outline, and he with his black hair looked like his eyes were full of color, looking at Su Wan, it seemed that he was separated by a heavy mist.
Su Li's gaze lingered on Su Wan for a long time.
Snorted.
"It's hard, but it's okay~ But no one has ever dared to treat me like this, you and that Su Chen are in love."
"What to do?" Su Li's tone was suddenly low and a little weird.
"My favorite is you, you are in my eyes, you can't get your heart, and it's not bad to get your people."
Su Wan felt that Su Li's words were half-truths and half-falsehoods, with a strong threat.
She took a step back, and also felt two more breaths in the warm pavilion.
Su Li came out, as if he had brought a secret guard.
Two secret guards with strong martial arts, if Su Li forcibly wanted to do anything to Su Wan, Su Wan was afraid that it would be difficult to even call for help.
"Take her!"
Su Li still saw through Su Wan's thoughts after retreating at a glance, and he said lazily.
Two ghostly figures appeared beside Su Wan.
They walked one after the other, and took Su Wan's shoulder.
The angle of this shot is tricky, although Su Wan has no internal strength, his eyesight and reaction are first-class.
She narrowly avoided it.
In the next second, two dark guards grabbed her shoulders.
Before she could be locked by the guards, the door of the warm pavilion was suddenly kicked open.
Su Chen carried a sword, carrying the light on his back, and behind his black figure seemed to gather all the light in the world, and quickly came in.