The grand master was happy that his son could finally have a female wife.
But the other courtiers didn't know. After hearing what he said, they thought that the grand master had voluntarily sent their sick daughter to serve the empress in order to please the empress, and they cast disdainful glances at the grand master.
The grand master ignored her and was very accepting of his son entering the harem. Being a male concubine was much better than being stuck in the Su family's house as "Su Yuying" for the rest of his life. At least he could wear men's clothes.
The Grand Master had never told anyone that Su Hengyu had been wearing women's clothes for so many years, and he was really afraid that this easy-going man would turn into a delicate man like the one in Nanfeng Pavilion.
Fortunately, there was an empress. When Seventeen came back, he said that Su Hengyu spoke to the empress in a gentle tone, as if she was coaxing her future daughter-in-law.
After hearing this, the grand master finally no longer worried about his son's understanding of men and women, so he couldn't help but pick up the sword and go to see the ancestors of the Su family.
Yu Shu, who was sitting on the dragon throne, saw that Lin Jiyuan's expression changed obviously after she said she wanted to keep Su Hengyu in the palace for a few days. When he looked towards her, there was still a dangerous light in his eyes.
Yu Shu was determined in her heart. It seemed that Lin Jiyuan had other intentions when he expressed his willingness to become her royal husband and submit to her. Otherwise, why would he have such a big reaction to Su Hengyu?
If Lin Jiyuan heard this voice, he would die of injustice.
The woman he loves wants to live with other men. One night is not enough, and he has to be greedy and add a few more days.
Which man wouldn't be jealous after hearing this? He wanted to throw that person out. He pinned the empress who didn't know what it was like and was angry with him but still looked calm on the bed in the palace, bit her jade-like earlobe and clasped her waist. Get close to people, serve them hard, and release the anger in your heart.
Can we say that they are worthy of being the three protagonists of buying stocks in a dream? Lu Wenyu and Shen Qingzhuo were thinking the same as Lin Jiyuan at this time.
As a martial artist, Shen Qingzhuo could even think of indescribable tricks that were more lustful than the two of them.
Yu Shu, who was very confident in her own ideas, glanced at Lin Jiyuan, whose expression suddenly changed, as well as Lu Wenyu and Shen Qingzhuo below, and consciously made up her mind. After retreating from the court, she walked back to the palace a little briskly.
The three people behind looked at her, thinking that the empress missed Su Hengyu who stayed in the palace so much that she didn't want to be close to her all the time.
Perhaps they would also let Su Hengyu, who is also a "woman", suck the softest part, soften her body, and let her lips become more red and tender. Thinking of this, the eyes of the three of them suddenly darkened, and their hearts The thing called possession is even more profound.
When Yu Shu returned to the palace, she saw Su Hengyu painting on the table. After she arrived, she quickly put down her pen and took off the imperial crown that made her neck sore. She took off her dragon robe and put on a light dress.
After feeling much lighter, Yu Shu became interested and went over to look at Su Hengyu's paintings.
Su Hengyu didn't stop him, but when Yu Shu looked at him in surprise after seeing the painting, Su Hengyu's ears turned red.
"My painting skills are shallow and have stained His Majesty's eyes."
Yu Shu looked at herself leaning on the beauty's couch and reading a book with great interest in the painting. It was as if a layer of dust filter had been added to the painting, so beautiful that her heart moved for a moment.
If such paintings are not good, then those paintings she painted are called waste paper?
"If Miss Su's painting skills are not good, then my painting will be unpopular."
The empress's face was filled with admiration, without any trace of falsehood. Su Hengyu, who had always been praised since childhood, was like a person whose talents were buried in front of the empress. His heart beat so fast that he was a little surprised.
"Your Majesty has given you too much praise. How can the paintings of my servants be compared to His Majesty's paintings?"
Su Hengyu said, when he went to collect the painting, he saw Yu Shu still looking at it, her eyes moving with the paper he rolled up, even more arrogant than the cat at home who didn't take the initiative to beg for food, but just looked at people. Quite a few.
He paused with his hands and tightened his lips, trying to cover the empress's raised eyelids.
(End of chapter)
