The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me [Arcs 1 and 2]

Chapter 86- The Prince Is Very Sick (11)

At this time, Qiushi seemed to sense something and raised her head, looking at Su Yan.

Qiushi's eyes irresistibly revealed a touch of jealousy.

Qiushi looks charming at first, but now that she was in a weakened state, there is a sense of tenderness that made people pity her.

At this time, Nan Tang saw Su Yan coming and walked over and said, "What are you waiting for? Go in and serve."

Although he was cold and unappealing, he handled everything perfectly.

He was the most powerful man under the third prince.

Su Yan nodded and stopped looking at Qiushi, and walked into the room.

Seeing this scene, Qiushi's eyes became more envious.

Su Yan is just a cheap third-class maid, becoming a first-class maid to serve her master is already a great blessing.

But how many days had passed?

She suddenly became a personal maid!

What medicine did Su Yan give His Highness?

Qiushi clenched her sleeves and dug her nails into her palm, gritting her teeth to keep herself from falling.

Su Yan walked in, the smell of ambergris filled the air.

This time, the third prince was not lying on the bed but was sitting on a chair beside the desk.

Wearing a white undergarment, and a green coat casually outside. His eyes were drooping, a weak but serious appearance, his eyelashes flickering.

Su Yan walked over and greeted, "Your Highness."

Xuanyuan Yonghao raised his head, his eyes were dark, and he showed a warm and harmless smile.

"Su Yan." He said while smiling, his voice slow.

Su Yan raised her head, her voice was clear and with a touch of tenderness, "Your Highness, please."

Xuanyuan Yonghao's smile became deeper.

"Originally, I had nothing to tell you, but suddenly, I want to eat some plums."

Su Yan nodded, "Your Highness please wait."

She answered, and retreated.

Xuanyuan Yonghao closed the book in his hand and threw it on the table.

He leaned on the red sandalwood chair, closed his eyes, and his smile became a little indifferent.

After a while, Su Yan walked back with a pile of plums.

"Your Highness please eat," she said, about to put the plums on the table.

Xuanyuan Yonghao suddenly said quietly said, "I never put food on the desk, so as not to dirty important letters."

Su Yan's hands paused, and then looked up at him with her mouth pursed.

Even if she didn't say anything, just raising her eyes and looking at him, Xuanyuan Yonghao felt that those eyes were telling him that she was wronged.

This gave him feel a temptation.

Seeing Su Yan silently holding the stack of plums with no hesitation, he smiled.

The more innocent she is, the more she wants to intensify, the more he can't help it.

Su Yan stood in front of him, thinking for a while, and said, "This slave is carrying the plums, please eat it, Your Highness."

Good-looking slender fingers pinched a plum and put it in his mouth, a sweet and sour taste spreading.

He chewed carefully and smiled harmlessly, "This plum is delicious."

He gave a compliment, and looked very fond of it.

But as a result, in the afternoon, Su Yan stood holding this plate of plums for three hours, but he only ate one!

When she came out of the room, it wasn't just her hands and arms that were stiff, her legs were tired from standing for three hours straight, and her back was also stiff.

The sky was dark when she left the bedroom.

Su Yan kneaded her leg, relaxed, and walked forward.

Xiaohua comforted, "Host, do you want to go back to rest?"

"Hungry."

Her voice was soft, and she walked to the place where the maids ate without delay.