Wen Yanqing's sight was deprived, and all perceptions came from the little hand holding him. Soft, with a familiar temperature.

What lingered in his nose was the quiet and pleasant smell of medicine. It seems to have been immersed in her bones and has become her symbol.

If it's a dream, don't let him wake up.

Over the years, he has been too tired and tired......

In the court dumping, he fought wits and courage with others. If you cheat, either you die or I die, and if you make a mistake, it will be a catastrophe.

He had long since changed from the clean and clear boy she liked at the beginning to an executioner with bloody hands.

"Ah, Ah Rouge ......"

Wen Yanqing suddenly panicked, he staggered after Su Yan, thinking of what he had done over the years, his eyes couldn't help but be hot. He pursed his thin lips, and the national teacher, who was frightened in the outside world and covered the sky with one hand, was panicked like a child at the moment.

"Huh? What's wrong? Su Yan raised his eyebrows, and saw his frowning eyebrows.

I couldn't help but reach out and gently touch his brow.

"Do you still like me?" The original little son, and now the national teacher is in a hurry and aggrieved, "I killed a lot of people, I may not be the Wen Yanqing you knew before, I have done many, many bad things, I ......"

He was so rambling that he couldn't even hear what he was saying. My heart was full of fear, afraid that Su Yan would leave him and not want him.

"I know I'm not good, I listen to you for everything, can you not hate me?" He hooked her little finger and shook it gently, "Can you always like me, I'll be very obedient and obedient-"

Su Yan's heart softened in an instant. She sighed softly and pushed the man down with her backhand.

Wen Yanqing staggered into the soft bed, and the strong smell of medicine almost surrounded him. Wen Yanqing was in a trance, her slender and clean fingers curled up slightly, trembling.

"My little boy, what are you asking me to say about you?"

Why does such an excellent person have such a sensitive and fragile heart?

Su Yan kissed his lips comfortingly, and asked in a low voice, "Then tell me, why did you change your name to Su Zhi?" Well? She tilted her head, hooked her red lips and stared at the young man who was lying on the bed with her arms propped up at her side, and the smile was soft and bewildering, "Could it be that you want to marry me like a woman and take my surname?" ”

Wen Yanqing's face turned red.

Fortunately, his eyes were tied with headbands, which more or less blocked some embarrassing feelings for him.

He pinched his sleeve, "If you like, I'll take your last name." ”

"Ahem......"

Su Yan's hands were itchy, and he couldn't help but scratch his Adam's apple, "My little boy, you have such a soft temper, do you want me to bully you to death?" ”

"You won't bully me," Wen Yanqing replied seriously, "Moreover, my temper is not as soft as at all!" ”

His enemies are terrified of his name.

Su Yan thought of yesterday on the execution ground, looking at his calm and noble appearance, he couldn't help but chuckle and nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, my little son is the most powerful, the most powerful in the world!" Then you explain to me, what do you mean? ”

Wen Yanqing's heart trembled, and the flush on her face had spread to her neck.

He shook his throat twice, and explained shyly in a whisper: "I will hold you alone in this life." ”

After a lifetime, so far all year round-

"I like the name."