When Su Ye was painstakingly educated by his grandfather.

The sun is pouring in.

Far away, I heard his low cough

"Cough."

Looking at the sound, I saw Su Qing walking in step by step with one hand on the door frame.

The red robe was a little loose. With his walking, he could vaguely see the bite mark on his neck.

He never wore a gold mask.

The handsome and amazing face appeared in front of Yang's eyes.

Su Qing's face faded the abnormal blush of last night, returned to the previous pale color, and his lips were very red.

The dark manzhushahua in the corners of the eyes swayed, and the medicinal strength of Hehuan wine faded, but there was a touch of laziness and contentment.

When old Yang saw Su Qing's appearance, he was stunned.

Not only was Yang Lao stunned, but also the housekeeper behind Yang Lao was stunned for a moment.

Is this the king who kills without blinking an eye?

Su Qing walked forward with a low voice

"Mr. Yang, why are you here?"

Old Yang heard his voice and recovered.

Then he turned to his granddaughter and squinted.

He seemed to understand why his granddaughter ran away with someone so eagerly in her arms.

No wonder he was fascinated by him day by day.

As Yang Lao pondered, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became silent.

Until the housekeeper whispered

"Old master?"

Old Yang recovered and looked at Xiang su.

He stood up and saluted Su Qing.

"Lord, the old minister always takes his granddaughter back."

Listen to me for a long time. My eyelids drooped, and then I coughed again.

Step by step, he sat on the throne.

When he sat down, he spoke slowly

"Mr. Yang, I don't want to marry Su ye at the banquet."

After a meal, Yang straightened up and looked at Su.

He took the ambiguous trace of Su Qing's neck into the fundus of his eyes and remained silent.

After half a sound, he sat back in his seat and straightened his clothes.

It's not like the tone of hating iron and steel like Suye before.

Speak slowly

"The prince was drugged the day before?"

He looked inexplicable. He couldn't see what old Yang thought.

With eyes drooping and coughing in the morning

"The king has been pleased with her for a long time. Even if there is no yesterday, he will still go to ask for marriage in front of the master of Yang's family. I hope the old master can make it happen. "

Old Yang listened and glanced at Su Qing's face.

He tightened his hand.

This black hearted kid has never heard him ask anyone since the day he saw him.

It seems that he treats Su ye with some sincerity.

Just thinking about it, Yang Lao raised his hand and patted his thigh, followed the way

"Today, I will tell you the truth.

The old minister asked Su Ye nothing, just wish her peace.

But the old minister can see that the prince has great ambition and will never stop here in the future.

There will inevitably be more Yingyan around here. At that time, it's not just Suye who can please the Lord. "

As soon as his voice fell, he lifted his eyelids and looked at Old Yang with deep eyes

"She is the only lady in the king's residence."

Then he paused, swept Su ye again and added

"Naturally, there can only be a husband, the king. She won't have a chance to climb the wall. "

Su Ye stood aside and listened to the conversation. I don't know why. Her grandfather seemed to agree and happy when he heard the following sentence.

They talked again for a while.