Quick wear: The male god sticks in my arms every night

Chapter 132 Xiao Jiaojiao, who madly criticizes the tyrant 25
In the hall, there were only the two of them.

Dixuan looked at Tang Sui, his shoulders shaking and twitching as he cried, his nose and eyes were all red, obviously very moved.

Just drank a little ginseng chicken soup, and I was so moved.

You don't have to.

In fact, I was so kind to her, but it was only for myself.

"do not Cry."

Dixuan's voice was calm and tinged with coldness.

Tang Sui still sniffled, looking at Dixuan with wet eyes.

The small mouth is also deflated.

Being stared at by her black grape-like eyes, Dixuan's throat tightened.

"I'll give it back to you later."

Tang Sui... cried even louder.

"No way, the imperial doctor said just now that you can't eat such nourishing food, so forget it."

Dixuan thought for a while, and felt that he still had to follow the doctor's orders carefully.

Although he hasn't found out why his body can be cured only in front of Tang Sui.

However, it is not so important to be clear.

"Go, accompany me to the study."

After finishing speaking, Di Xuan walked in front, and Tang Sui followed closely.

Di Xuan's steps were very heavy, he hadn't entered the imperial study room for a long time.

The affairs of the government are basically Tang Wei'an's monologue.

Dixuan's long eyelashes were slightly lowered, concealing the captivating sharpness in his pupils.

Tang Wei'an must have never expected that he would use his daughter to stand up again.

After entering the imperial study, Di Xuan sat down at the desk, and Tang Sui also sat down on the soft couch beside him with red eyes.

She ate her own life, how to think, how uncomfortable.

Ginseng essence, how can you eat ginseng? ?
Distressed.

Tang Sui's soft little hand pressed on his heart.

Mirror of Reincarnation: Break Emperor Xuan's most beloved inkstone.

Suddenly received this mission, Tang Sui? ? ?
She raised her head and looked towards Dixuan.

Dixuan didn't know what he was looking at now, all the strength in his body, even between his brows, was tainted with that ferocity.

At this moment, looking at the memorial with a frown, it felt like he was about to chop off people's heads anytime, anywhere.

There were also two young eunuchs waiting in the imperial study room, feeling the evil spirit on Di Xuan at this moment, they were really trembling with fright.

"emperor."

Tang Sui walked over, looking at Dixuan with eyes soaked in mist.

"Do you want to review the memorial? The concubine will help you sharpen the ink."

After finishing speaking, her fair and pink hands gently pinched a black ink stick.

I grind it lightly in the inkstone.

Dixuan's face was covered with frost, and his slender fingers were pinching the memorial so tightly that it was almost crushed.

Tang Sui could deeply feel Di Xuan's anger.

Seeing that he was sick and weak at first, it was not easy to deal with, but now, it may be even more difficult.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Di Xuan suddenly dropped the memorial in his hand and grabbed Tang Sui's wrist.

Moody, cold and fierce.

Tang Sui felt apprehensive, but he still replied in a soft voice: "I'm not afraid..."

The voice trembled a little.

Di Xuan heard it.

His expression also changed slightly.

Obviously very scared, but also say not afraid.

Di Xuan snorted coldly, and shook Tang Sui's hand abruptly.

Tang Sui glanced at the inkstone in hand, and looked at its surroundings, which were engraved with handwriting, which looked very simple and grand.

The one that Dixuan kept close at hand and used all the time, it should be his favourite.

Originally, her hand could be avoided completely.

Isn't this a task?

(End of this chapter)