MTL - Rescuing the Supporting Character-Chapter 153 The fate of the fate of the reincarnation

What kind of person Wen is like, Su Guangchen always knows.

In his short life of less than twenty years, more than half of his time was firmly occupied by her. If you say great luck in misfortune, it is a hundred bad things, and maybe one or two good things will happen occasionally.

For example, after breaking the leg, the female emperor sent a variety of rewards to the five emperors, and there was a book of his long-awaited remnants of the game.

Or, after every clean-up of the filthy, the female emperor will always be more tolerant of Su Shangshu’s dissatisfaction in the DPRK.

At the beginning, Su Guangchen also had complaints in his heart, especially when he saw his father carrying his secret tears.

But he did not let this resentment pollute the inner peace. Su Guangchen is proud. He is literate at the age of one. He knows the Five Classics at the age of four. He is a poetry at the age of six. At the age of seven, he will turn the law of the dynasty dynasty with 13,386 law. In that year, I was shocked by the ill-conceived straits. Although there are still many shortcomings, the name of the child prodigy of the Soviet parent is also spread.

The female emperor made a special purpose for this and called him to see him with his father. Because of the birth of the world, it is the glory of the dynasty man, the wisdom of the Soviet Union, and in time, will become a stunning figure. Jingzhong rumors that the female emperor’s move is intended to be a woman’s choice.

Su Xiaochen did not understand at that time, the gratification of the emperor and the worry of Su Shangshu’s eyes were for what, his mind was immersed in the world of knowledge.

In the deep palace of the red wall and Biwa, the wife of the woman, Wen Xiangning, has a feeling of tenderness, and she is as gentle as a flower in front of him.

Then, Wen appeared.

Su Guangchen still remembers now, she smiled brilliantly, and raised her head under the tree to urge: "Light dust brother, get my paper basket will come down quickly, let's go outside the palace together!" After his memory, There is only pain that turns around.

Today, she is still like that, looking up at him, just like the original, promises sweeter than honey.

Su Guangchen was silent for a long time.

The warm heart began to fall, she laughed and took his hand: "The yard on the east side of the Imperial Palace, I have already ordered the people to dismantle, let them work on the drawings of my new design, and wait until you come. At the time, our new house must have been successfully completed. Light dust, do you want to look at the picture? If you don't like it, I will let them change it."

"No need to bother, live everywhere is the same." Su Xiaochen is in a complicated mood. At that time, he could not think of it today.

"You have to live in a place to live for a lifetime. It is also appropriate to fix it carefully." She did so many things for him.

The last life can't be together. In this life, he still doesn't appreciate it everywhere. The warm temper is coming up. "If you want to regret it now, it's too late. I will guard you. You don't want to go anywhere except me."

Su light dust sighed, before he said that he wanted to listen to him, but a few words of martial arts relapsed. The words of the five emperors are really not allowed.

He moved and still couldn't get away, so he sighed: "I look at the injury on your forehead."

"There is nothing wrong with the amount." Wen Ruyi squatted. Although she said so, she dismissed her hand and let him untie the soft cloth wrapped around his forehead.

There is still a blue ointment on the skin of the white cockroach. The dark red scar is so long that it is very eye-catching. Su light dust can't help but frown.

"The mother's cockroach is a good thing, but it is a good thing. It is really painful. It is really painful to hit it on the head. It has a lot of blood flowing down at once." The warmth of the mind is alive again, 挨挨He slammed his head to his hand. "Light dust, do you say that I will stay in the future?"

Su light dust slightly backwards, the face is still alienated from the light smile: "Taiwan doctors will give you the prescription of prescriptions, you will definitely have the effect of freckle, the five emperors insist on using, will not stay."

"Light dust," Wen Ru is looking up, black screaming and flashing anticipation, "I'm swearing with thick hands, old makes me hurt, or else, can you help me with a medicine?" Close relatives, feelings naturally cultivate Come out, Wen Ru is actually not at all concerned about whether there will be scars on the head, but the face of the wife is not the facade of Zhengjun, as long as Su light dust will care enough.

Sure enough, Su Dengchen hesitated for a long while, then got up and took the ointment on the table.

"The one in the white jade jar is." Wen Ru probed his eyes and raised his lips to remind him.

Unscrew the lid on the jade can, and a quiet and fragrant incense came out. Su light dust with a soft cloth dipped in water and wringed, slowly wiped the plaster remaining on her forehead, the voice was dull, it seems to just mention: "You just said that this medicine tastes very rush? How do I feel Okay."

Wen Ru is just squinting to enjoy his close service, listening to his words, the face is a stagnation, hehe wants to perfuse the past: "The freckle has not been used, I want to come to the original taste of the difference. ”

"Yeah." Su light dust did not pursue, calmly changed the water on the dry white towel. His technique was gentle, his fingertips were cool, and he touched her forehead with a thin layer of grease.

The two were very close, and the temperature was almost as strong as his breathing was at her beginning.

Her heart slowly calmed down, as if the pain of her previous life was fulfilled at this moment, as long as he is still alive, waiting for a long time is worthwhile.

The atmosphere in the room gradually filled with a touch of warmth.

"When you take it off, you can use it for a while." Su Guangchen closed his hand and closed the lid.

Wen Ruwei regretfully looked at him and got up and put the ointment back in place, washing the grease on his finger.

When he turned around, he turned to her dark, bright voice, somehow, and the words of the words came to my lips, and it became, "You... rest well, I will come back to see you later."

Wen Ru is a lip-angle, and he got up and walked in: "Do not sit and walk again? The raft in the yard is just right with Acacia. Knowing that you like orchids, I sent people to search for many kinds of back, this season is also estimated I have a flower. I will accompany you to the outside to see?"

Su Guangchen did not answer, and went to the door to pause, turning his head to the eagerly awaited Wen suddenly smiled slightly. Some kind of brilliance that flashed away in those eyes could not be grasped, but could not help but want to explore.

Wen looked back at him with awkwardness. In the past, Su Xiaochen often smiled at the corners of his mouth, but it was all polite. He was like everyone. Even the shackles on the street were gentle and courteous, but at the moment his eyes were more than a joke. .

Don't tell her that the play is not a legitimate compliment. Who is Wen? If you don't listen well, from the light dust of Su, she can twist it into the meaning of listening to it.

What's more, he smiled at her! Not polite, not alienated! Does this mean that Su Guangchen was touched by her sincerity? !

The warm heart mentioned the throat, she grinned and asked carefully, "What?"

He avoided her warm eyes, and he cried and coughed: "I didn't want to say it clearly. However, there are many people visiting the Imperial Palace. If the five emperors want to be sick, don't forget the part covered with white cloth." Also, yellow powder is easy to discolor, and Tai doctor may help you to prepare some firm potions."

"..." is as warm as it is.

When I arrived, I sent Su Suchen, and when I came back, I saw Wen’s half-length and stayed on the couch. I couldn’t help but smile and said: “The Su Gongzi are gone, the master has not returned. what?"

Wen Ruyi blinked and looked at her and sighed: "Hey - you won't understand."

"The master does not say, how do you know that the slaves don't understand?" The curiosity came up.

Wen Ruo sighed deeply, plunged into the quilt and spread his limbs.

"I just think about it. If this continues, Su Guangchen will become more and more poisonous. Once there is any verbal dispute, will I let him, or not let him, or let him?"

"How is that possible?" Even if he laughed, "Su Gongzi is so polite and polite, and seeing those who smile and nod, we will not be as vocal as the master thinks, and the Lord will care more."

Do you care more?

Wen is so sad to pull up the quilt on his head.

If Su Guangchen had half of the attack skills after the start, no one could resist it. Sven polite? He just used a gentle and courteous tone and suggested that she switch to a potion that maintains long-term facial yellowing.

...this is not yet in the door.

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