Ling An'er pushed open the door and came in, dressed in white, her eyes were flowing like water waves, looking forward to life, and her little hand was holding a bowl of steaming stone pot porridge.

The stone pot porridge was very hot, Ling An'er kept blowing all the way, and the lotus step was very broken and urgent.

Su Yu hurriedly stood up and took it distressedly: "Didn't you say it, just let the servant hold it next time, why do you serve such a hot thing yourself." ”

"An'er won't let others touch the child's meal!"

Ling An'er wrinkled her cute little Qiong's nose and smiled happily.

Su Yu sniffed the hot porridge intoxicated, and gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "Not bad! It's so fragrant! An'er's craftsmanship is getting better and better!"

"Master, can you taste it and see if it's delicious?" This is what Aunt Nian asked me to make!"

Ling An'er smiled, and being able to get Su Yu's praise made her feel immersed in honey and very happy.

"Well, what about Wan'er, what is she doing? Did you give Aunt Nian the medicine?"

Su Yu drank the porridge and asked with a smile.

"Wan'er, she went to make your bed, we have already given medicine to Aunt Nian, and Aunt Nian pulled us to talk for a long time, she said......"

Ling An'er suddenly couldn't speak anymore when she said this, her pink pretty face was full of redness, and pink also climbed on her snow neck.

The beauty bowed her head shyly.

"What did Aunt Nian say?"

Su Yu drank the porridge and looked at Ling An'er with some curiosity.

Aunt Nian said...... She said that the princess is also a big man, but she has never seen any girl that the princess has ever been close to, and it is rare that the two of us can enter the eyes of the princess... Aunt Nian said... Let's wait for the prince more, and strive to climb into the child's bed... Let the princess be the princess's woman before marrying the princess..."

Ling An'er's voice was like a mosquito and a fly, and she was extremely shy, and her small jade-like earlobes were dyed red.

When Su Yu heard this, he choked and coughed, almost squirting out the porridge in his mouth.

What does it mean to climb into my bed?

Oh my God!

Aunt Nian's personality really hasn't changed!

As always, it doesn't play according to common sense!

I think that when Su Yu was only fifteen years old, she kept instilling some inexplicable thoughts into the two sisters of the Su family.

Why are you not related to Yu'er by blood, how close should you be......

What Su Zhanshen actually brought you back, and it also means that you will take care of Yu'er in the future......

Even when Nian Qingyi was teaching Su Huiyin piano skills in person, she was constantly instilling the concept of Su Yu's supremacy in this girl.....

In Su Yu's eyes, Nian Qingyi is probably the woman in the world who can't wait to have a harem of thousands of beauties.

What a headache for the goblin.

"Don't listen to her. ”

Su Yu coughed and said with some embarrassment.

Ate Ling An'er?

Su Yu really thought about it so seriously, but the current situation is grim, and the courage on Su Yu's shoulders is very heavy, and Su Yu really doesn't have the heart to love her children.

Su Yu is not in a hurry, he can leave the two maids by his side and train them slowly.

"But..."

Ling An'er's voice sounded faintly: "But Aunt Nian said that she couldn't let Gongye's first time be taken away by Princess Mingzhu, otherwise it would seem that our girls from King Su's Mansion were very useless......"

"I...!"

Su Yu's eyes widened, and he almost squirted out the white porridge again.

"Nian Qingyi, you ...... You maid who does not respect the Lord!"

Su Yu really couldn't laugh or cry.

What is called the first time that the prince can't be taken away by Princess Mingzhu?

What a wonderful idea this is!

Su Yu now wanted to rush to Nian Qingyi's room, pry open her little head, and see what she wanted to write in her head every day.

As a military advisor!

didn't care about the tension in the imperial capital, but also cared about the young master's first ......

This... It's a fight against that unscrupulous system!

"Son, don't you like An'er and Sister Wan'er... An'er feels so useless, she hasn't let me warm the bed..."

Ling An'er asked in a low voice, the little maid had some gains and losses.

Su Yu looked at Ling An'er, who was blushing and unbearable, coughed, and comforted softly: "Don't listen to Aunt Nian, how can An'er be useless, An'er is the best!

"Really?"

Ling An'er raised her head, her big moist eyes revealing a hint of excitement and obsession.

A hint of encouragement from her beloved man can make her full of confidence, and a beautiful heart turns into a soft finger and slowly wraps around Su Yu's body.

"Hmm. ”

Su Yu said with a smile, he chose to change the topic: "This porridge is quite delicious, why didn't I see you boiling it before?"

"This porridge was taught to me by Aunt Nian, called Suoyang Stone Porridge! Aunt Nian said that this is a great tonic, which is very good for men, and An'er will boil this porridge for the master every day in the future! Because Aunt Nian said that the master should take care of his body and bones now, so as to save An'er and other women from having no strength to clean up in the future."

Ling An'er blinked her cute big eyes, looked at Su Yu innocently and asked, "Master, An'er didn't do anything wrong, why did Aunt Nian let you clean me up......"

"Poof!!"

Su Yu finally couldn't help it, and squirted out a mouthful of white porridge!

"Oh, sir, what's wrong with you!"

Ling An'er hurriedly took small steps, took out a handkerchief and wiped the rice grains that had been sprinkled on the robe for Su Yu, and the little maid's eyes were full of care.

"Master, is the porridge not delicious? Or did An'er say the wrong thing?"

Ling An'er's big eyes were full of tears, and she looked at Su Yu pitifully: "An'er will be more attentive next time, don't dislike me, okay......"

"Wait a minute. ”

Su Yu took a deep breath, stood up, pushed open the door of the study and walked out, shouting at the west room: "Nian Qingyi, what did you say to my An'er!"

Su Yu's slightly sad and angry voice resounded in King Su's mansion.

"Haha!Yu'er, Aunt Nian is also good for you!Don't be so fierce~!"

There was a laugh like a silver bell from the west room, she was very happy, lying on the soft bed, with a pair of beautiful eyes.

She seemed to be able to see Yu'er's handsome face that was annoyed and angry but helpless, how could she love Su Yu like this, she just liked to tease her beloved Yu'er.

Nian Qingyi's cheerful smile diluted the solemn atmosphere of Su Wang's Mansion, and also made Su Yu go back to the room dejectedly.

"Be careful that I marry you off!"

Su Yu said to himself with a fierce face, Nian Qingyi, as a maid, actually teased the master like this, which really made Su Yu feel deeply helpless.

"Master, why do you want to drive me away! I don't want to marry, I want to wait for my grandfather......"

Ling An'er heard Su Yu's muttering, her delicate body stiffened, and she shouted with an anxious face.

In an instant, two lines of tears flowed from Ling An'er's beautiful big eyes.

Her beautiful eyes were full of grievances and incomprehension, and she didn't know why Gongye suddenly said that he wanted to marry her to someone else.

At this moment, Ling An'er felt that her heart was broken.

Su Yu hurriedly looked up, and Ling An'er's pretty face with pear blossoms and rain came into view, and my pitiful appearance made Su Yu feel distressed.

"You little fool, I didn't say I was going to marry you, why did you cry!"

Su Yu hurriedly stepped forward, wrapped his big hand, gently hugged the little maid into his arms, and comforted him softly.

"But... You just said it, and An'er heard it. ”

Ling An'er's voice was full of resentment, and she sobbed quietly.

"That's about Aunt Nian, not yours, don't worry! The master still wants to eat the porridge you boil every day, how can he be willing to give you to others." ”

Su Yu scratched Ling An'er's little Qiong's nose and said with a doting smile.

This little girl is a fragile and innocent little rabbit, and she is frightened when she touches it, which makes people can't bear to hurt her.

"Really?"

Ling An'er raised her little head, her pretty face was white and tender, and her beautiful eyes were full of tears, looking at Su Yu.

"Of course. ”

Su Yu gently wiped the tears on Ling An'er's pink cheeks, and said with a smile: "When did the master lie to you?"

"That master promised An'er a request, and I will believe you......"

Ling An'er lowered her head suddenly, and her voice became quieter.

"What requirements?"

"Master promise me first~"

"Okay! I promised you!"

Su Yu said arrogantly, as a dignified little prince of Su Mansion, how could he not meet the small requirements of his personal maid!

"It's so nice... Master, An'er wants to warm your bed tonight......."

Ling An'er was full of shyness, her little head was bought in Su Yu's arms, and she said softly.

"Huh?"

Su Yu was dumbfounded.

My little ancestor, you didn't say that this is what you asked!

"This ......"

Su Yu hesitated a little, he also planned to come all night to devour the information and situation information of the imperial capital that Jinyiwei had just sent.

"Master, you just promised me!"

Ling An'er was coquettish: "You are not allowed to regret it! An'er doesn't want you to stay up late, An'er wants you to sleep peacefully." ”

"Okay, I promise you. ”

Su Yu smiled helplessly, a little moved, and reached out to rub Ling An'er's little head.

This little girl has never been as enthusiastic and generous, intelligent and cunning as Nian Qingyi, nor has the quiet silence of Shangguan Wan'er, who is good at helping Su Yu deal with internal affairs, and does not have the Su family sisters' civil and military skills, beauty and talent.

An'er is very ordinary, but her love for Su Yu has always been soaked in the details of daily life.

The little maid's whole heart was firmly tied to Su Yu's body.

Her dependence, her obsession, her distress, her little inferiority, and her empathy can all make Su Yu inadvertently moved.

This is probably what the world often calls a lover.

In life, it is really rare to have someone who loves himself!