The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Seeing that, she was almost beaten unconscious.

At this time, Nan Tang stood at the door of the bedroom expressionlessly.

Su Yan passed by Nan Tang and went to the bedroom.

Xuanyuan Yonghao was lying on the bed, and there was a wet place on the carpet next to it. The ginger syrup tasted very strong.

It seems that the ginger syrup was all spilled, and he didn't drink it.

The person on the bed lifted his eyes, his eyes dark, and he looked sick and weak.

"Come here."

Su Yan walked over and softly said, "Your Highness."

Xuanyuan Yonghao looked at her, and suddenly stretched out his arm and pulled the person to him.

"Call someone else to serve me, you are idle."

He sounded a little bitter.

Su Yan blinked. "This slave is hungry."

Her soft voice and her watery look made people unbearably want to bully her.

Those who didn't know better would think that they had been wronged by the heavens.

Xuanyuan Yonghao listened, and a smile flashed in his dark eyes. He looked down at the purse tied around her waist.

"Don't you have a bag of candy to eat?"

He stretched his hand and pinched the purse bag.

The lights in the room were so bright so Xuanyuan Yonghao could see some light yellow powder on the purse.

He frowned.

Instead, forget about it.

He leaned on the head of the bed and took off her purse.

"How did you get this yellow powder?"

Su Yan shook her head. "I don't know."

This powder should be what had attracted the two snakes.

It seems that someone was specifically raised and intentionally planned this.

Countless thoughts crossed his mind.

He raised his head and looked at Su Yan, pure and harmless.

"Someone hurts you, they deliberately smeared this powder under your purse. Unexpectedly, in the end, this prince made a move."

Su Yan nodded.

A glance at Xuanyuan Yonghao saw that he was still looking at herself.

Su Yan thought for a while and then said, "Your Highness must find the real murderer."

He looked at Su Yan, his voice calmed down.

"No."

"...What does Your Highness want to hear?"

Xuanyuan Yonghao pulled her sleeves and dragged her closer.

As a result, Su Yan knelt down on the head of the bed and leaned forward on him.

He looked innocent, and his pale lips fit together.

"I did it for you. Don't you have anything to say to this prince?"

Su Yan's attention was attracted by his pale lips.

She swallowed subconsciously.

"What does His Highness want me to say?"

He looked at Su Yan's dull expression like a piece of wood. There was no way to make her bloom without any instructions.

So bad thoughts came to mind again.

He hugged her in his arms, and said in a serious way with a face that made people lower their guards, "This prince, for your injury, faced a life-and-death situation for you. You are a personal maid, how should you compensate me?"

Su Yan, although her thinking capacity is restricted, she can still sort out the situation.

At first, she saved him, then she solved his snake poison, and then she carried him back.

Although she was a little dizzy and hungry, and her reaction slowed down a lot, but she was not stupid.

After repeating it carefully, I was about to say something, but Xuanyuan Yonghao interrupted her directly. His head leaned on Su Yan's shoulders, his eyes closed, seemingly fragile, but his answer was very smooth.

"Well, use yourself to compensate for the loss of this prince."+

Su Yan: "....."

She hadn't even spoken yet.