Su Wanjun couldn't help being stunned. Her father had wanted her to stay ten and a half days longer.

But now Zhao Yuan said this, let her have no way to say.

Su porcelain gently pursed her lips and snorted.

Her beautiful eyes turned away from the little emperor.

Reach out a small hand to pick up the fruits on the table.

That melon and fruit is a little thing to kill time.

Su porcelain beautiful fingers twist, eyes beautiful tight, drooping eyes, just ignore the side of Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan reached out and took the fruits and melons in her hand.

Then peel good, slender good-looking fingers sent over: "I a dynasty will come to see the mother."

Su porcelain beautiful eyes look at the past, a little hesitant.

Then he held out his finger and handed it over.

Her whole body is not good-looking, even the fingers are beautiful, fingertips are pink tender. Let people see, only feel delicate and delicate, let people put on the top of the heart pet,

Zhao Yuan staring at the finger, while casually catching, and then as if nothing happened to loosen.

Su porcelain blinked her eyes. She couldn't help but lift her long eyelashes and looked at the past.

Then slightly tilted his head, staring at the juvenile.

Zhao Yuan lips with a little smile, peel her melons and fruits.

This melon and fruit was only eaten when I was bored. It was a little hard to peel it. There were servants to do it on weekdays, but the Little Emperor didn't bother to peel it for her.

Su porcelain lost her temper.

She looked at people tenderly and softly, when the boy took his hand.

Staring at people without blinking.

Su porcelain has been on the appetite these days, and has been greedy for a long time. Now she pursed her lips and stretched out her little hands, hoping to take advantage of this time to secretly take a sip of Yang Qi.

Zhao Yuan, however, took his hand back when she touched her.

Su porcelain slightly stretched her small face, a little unhappy.

The little emperor was full of Yang, very rich. She didn't eat it for several days. Now she smelled it, which made her heart itchy.

The money can't help but stretch out her little hand and grasp the clothes of the little emperor: "a yuan..."

the voice is soft and soft, with a little hook people's meaning that is not easy to detect.

Zhao Yuan's eyes darkened for a moment, allowing the Empress Dowager to grasp him. As the other side leaned over, he said, "empress mother, there are other people in this hall..."

Su porcelain blinked, so he had to take back his little hand, slightly raised his small face, and said softly, "will a yuan stay with the AI family for a long time today?"

Zhao Yuan chuckled, but did not give a definite answer.

Su porcelain ate melons and fruits seriously, and took a look at Su Wanjun. Seeing her staring over, she also felt that there was something wrong.

So he sat in a good posture.

Beautiful wet soft eyes are always looking at the little emperor.

Zhao Yuan clearly knew what Su Wanjun was coming for, but he even put the other party off.

Su porcelain knew that he had no intention of making a concubine.

Just wanted to call Su Wanjun down.

But the little emperor got up first and said, "empress mother, I remember that there is still a little memorial that has not been corrected."

Su porcelain raised long eyelashes, beautiful wet soft eyes looking at people.

Zhao Yuan did not speak, but when she got up, she put all the fruits and melons into her hands.

Young micro bent over, that ink hair are wrapped in their own body.

Su porcelain was a little fascinated by Yang, and subconsciously wanted to grasp people.

But Zhao Yuan got up and said, "I'm going to leave first."

Su porcelain stares at people and goes away.

She pursed her lips a little unhappily.

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