Is the boss being cruel again today?

Chapter 917 The Prime Minister is here (24)

Hmm, that's about the same.

Sang Huan thought about it, then smiled: "Then am I the first person you sent something?"

"If food doesn't count, you are the first."

Shiyao said frankly.

It seems that from the very beginning, she has only sent him alone... no matter whether it is in this small plane or the original plane.

Some memories are gradually restored by time medicine.

Although the picture was hazy, she could somewhat remember some pictures.

"Really?"

"real."

"That's good."

Sang Huan couldn't hold back his smirk, then touched Yuzan secretly, and put on this hairpin in front of her, "Does it look good?"

"nice."

Seeing Da Kei like this, Shi Yao suddenly became interested.

I don't know if Dacute will look different if she uses other things to tie her hair.

The plane consciousness is about to cry...

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This is ancient times, ancient times, not fantasy... Why does this boss always play cards out of rhythm? Although her identity is enough to be fantasy, but this plane...

The consciousness of the plane has a heart that wants to stop it, but it doesn't have the guts.

It can only watch helplessly as this thing that does not belong to the plane stays on Sang Huan's head.

Want to cry, but no tears.

……

After Sang Huan put on the jade hairpin, he couldn't help but look at the bronze mirror again.

Just glanced at it, and his face turned red again.

Sure enough, mother... Ahem, Shiyao's vision is good.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly couldn't find a suitable address.

The lady can't shout, but the medicine feels too strange when shouting, then...

"From time to time."

"Ok?"

It wasn't the first time Shi Yao heard him shout like that.

She was used to it, but she just looked at him with smiling eyes, waiting for the second half of his sentence.

"Ahem, why did you come to Xicheng?"

I don't know why, being watched by her eyes, Sang Huan forgot what he wanted to say, silently moved his sight and footsteps, and approached her little by little.

"Is the capital okay? Why are you alone?"

Speaking of which, I didn't see anyone else just now.From the capital city to the west city... I didn't expect that she came out alone.

Worry.

I don't know if I ate and drank well on the road, and if I encountered anything else...

"It's nice to be alone." Convenient.

Shi Yao didn't understand the worry in his words, and replied honestly, "The capital is still the same."

Nothing special has changed.

As far as he is concerned.

"You... like someone very much?"

Hearing these words, Sang Huan suddenly remembered... always alone.No wives, no concubine, clean and quiet.

Except for the necessary court visits, it seems that at other times, he has never seen her go out alone, almost never going out.

Not to mention that her own existence makes others look up and be convinced, who else would dare to propose marriage?
fair enough……

On the contrary, Sang Huan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Shi Si didn't marry a wife, he still had a chance...

No, what chance does he have!
What are you thinking about, everyone is a man, how can...

Sang Huan almost couldn't hold back to slap himself.

However, he couldn't control his eyes, and glanced at Shi Yao from time to time.

The light in the room is very good, although the door is closed, it does not prevent Sang Huan from being able to see every bit of her clearly.

It looks lazy and gentle, but it is elegant and mysterious.

The skin is like jade, so white that Sang Huan can't help but wander in reverie.

(End of this chapter)