Su Xia dodged Su Jinyan's burning gaze and lowered her head to look at the black "Wang" character pattern on the white tiger's forehead, as if that thing was enough to attract all her curiosity and attention, so she didn't hear Su Jinyan's words at all.

In fact, only she knows how stiff her body is.

Now Su Xia could be sure that something beyond her expectations must have happened last night when she was under control. But she didn't know if Su Jinyan said this sentence was his own guess or had already been determined.

Su Jinyan didn't allow Su Xia to escape, he walked up to her, reached out and gently held her chin, looked into her eyes, and smiled softly.

Then the laughter, as if completely uncontrollable, gradually burned from a spark to a prairie fire. In the whole room, Su Jinyan's seemingly crazy laughter could be heard for a while.

Su Xia pursed her lips, the corners of her lips rose slightly, and she met Su Jinyan's eyes, and she also smiled lightly: "What are you laughing at?" She tilted her head slightly, and a small dimple appeared on her cheek, like the most innocent and pure little girl, with a blank expression, and asked softly, "Or what are you talking about?" And what is Susha? ”

Su Jinyan slowly stopped laughing.

He was originally a gentle and elegant noble son, tall as a bamboo, handsome and not inferior to Jiang Yu and others. It's just that compared to them, there are more elegant and handsome noblemen, and before last night, he has always been like a gentleman, making people feel like a spring breeze.

But the smile just now revealed the kind of desperate crazy persistence that the Su family can have.

To be honest, Su Xia was really a little scared.

She shrank her body back slightly, trying to free her jaw from Su Jinyan's hands. Su Jinyan didn't embarrass her, and let go of her hand.

Anyway, the person had already arrived at his bed, although he didn't know what Su Xia had experienced before, but he knew that with the current Su Xia, as long as he wanted, he didn't want to slip away from his palm at all.

Su Xia's body shrank back, and the white tiger, who had been lying quietly on the bed, waved his front paws, rubbed against her, adjusted a comfortable position and lay down again.

Su Jinyan looked at this scene with a smile, he couldn't know how proud his white tiger was and didn't like to approach others. But the little girl in front of her, she was willing to get close to her, and even faintly revealed that she wanted to defend her, which was really difficult for people not to doubt.

The ancient beasts have long been psychic, although they cannot speak human words, but they have their own set of ways of communication, and they also have their own special ways of recognizing their masters. Su Xia once had a white tiger as a mount, which was something that everyone knew. Besides her, he really couldn't think of any other woman on this continent who could accept the white tiger as a mount.

He simply took a step back, giving Su Xia face, and also giving face to his own riding beast, and said lightly as if smiling: "Or let's stop subduing the intermediate riding beast, and go directly to find your former mount?" ”

Su Xia's back stiffened, this temptation was too great for her. With the Phoenix and the White Tiger, then even if she still can't pick her shoulders and hands like she is now, and her ability and force are so weak that she doesn't have to worry about safety and journey.

But she also knew that Su Jinyan's words were a trap, waiting for her to jump down obediently, and then honestly confess that she was Su Xia.

Xia Yanzhi saved his life, and he was a life-saving benefactor who needed to repay him with all his heart.

But no matter how many times Su Xia saved his life, the first thing he would think of was definitely what he could get from Su Xia, not how to thank him.

Their respective identities determine all this, not because they are ungrateful or cold by nature, but because they are in that position, because of their identity, because of the pressure from all sides brought about by the long-term political struggle, they are already destined to be unable to be pure people.

Su Xia lowered his head, reached out and gently stroked the white tiger's forehead, and said with a faint smile: "Then should I call you cousin?" ”

Su Jinyan stared at her for a long time, and then she remembered that if Su Xia was really Tianlan's divine doctor Su Xia, the favorite sister of the god of war Su Yi, then she should also be her cousin.

But he smiled indifferently, the world only knows that Su Jinyan, the right prime minister of Canglan, is smart and thoughtful, but few people know that he has deviant crazy thoughts in his bones.

If he really likes it, even if the other party is Queen Tianlan and his cousin. In this world, no one stipulates that they can't touch her. Even if it is stipulated, if he is not mistaken, no matter what happened to Su Xia, her current body is by no means the amazing and beautiful, at the age of seventeen, she shocked the entire continent and accepted the phoenix as a mount.

Naturally, he wanted to know what had happened to her, but he wasn't in a hurry. Luo Feng gave up a woman that all men in the world, especially those with great power in their hands, would desire. And the one who lives in the Canglan Palace, although his heart is full of longing for Su Xia, he will not break the peace between the two countries for a woman, especially after Tianlan has just had Ming Jun ascend the throne.

Moreover, among the real top magnates in Canglan, there is a secret that is not a secret. Over there, they should have had the courage to sweep the whole world, and maybe they would become the emperors of the previous generation of Ming monarchs, in that war with Tianlan, after knowing Su Xia, they were no longer the iron-blooded monarchs with thunderous wrists in the past.

He had become a person, a person with the same feelings as ordinary people.

This may not be a bad thing for others, but it is not a good thing for the monarch of a large empire.

A king's love can only be given to his subjects and his country, not to just one person.

Su Jinyan reached out and gently touched Su Xia's hair, and smiled even a little unscrupulously: "Su Xia, follow me back to the imperial capital." ”