my villain is too cute

Chapter 1465 Old Man (23)

Chapter 1465 Chitose-sama (23)

Guard: "Yes."

creak.

The door was closed, San Sheng blinked his eyes and looked at Han Jin, as if asking: Where are my tamales and pastries?

Han Jin: "Eating those at night is not good for your health."

Sansheng: ...

But he has been eating these all the time, and he is in good health.

Both Grandpa Xia and Aunt Dong worked in the imperial dining room, so Sansheng was not short of food and clothing, and he could live well in the palace without doing anything.

As for why he is still busy earning monthly money, on the one hand, he likes money. With money, he can do many things, see a doctor, and buy things.

On the other hand, it is to use the money to exchange some things that are not easy for him to eat, such as snacks that cannot be eaten in the palace and have to be bought outside the palace, and for example, the delicious ones are rarely left for him. gourmet food.

Another example, steamed pork with rice flour, not many people eat this dish, especially at night, and concubines want to lose weight, only on this day of every month, a concubine will order this dish, and Aunt Dong will give it to him every time. a little left.

So, this was the dish that San Sheng had been waiting for for a month, and Han Jin deprived him of the right to enjoy the food.

But without waiting for Sansheng to struggle in a low voice again, Han Jin spoke softly, as if pampering and coaxing: "Can we eat tomorrow?"

San Sheng was stunned for a moment, seeing the flickering candlelight in Han Jin's eyes, melting into the smoke and fire, he nodded in a daze: "Okay..."

Han Jin smiled beautifully, and she picked up the pen again to deal with the few remaining political affairs.

San Sheng stared blankly at her fascinated, and heard her say: "Sit down and rest for a while, after dinner, go back and rest."

Sansheng: "Where are you adults?"

"Me? Let's finish these things." There are not many memorials left by Han Jin's left hand, and it won't take long to process them.

"Then I'll wait for the adults to come together." Without waiting for Han Jin to speak, San Sheng said again: "The adults haven't rested yet, how can I rest?"

Han Jin didn't say anything anymore.

Because it was the meal requested by An Fengdian, it didn't take long, and the food was delivered quickly.

Sansheng ate everything on the plate, licked his mouth, and rubbed his slightly swollen stomach with his hands.

In fact, he wasn't full, but he thought he was going to sleep soon anyway, so he didn't make any more excessive demands. As a servant, he seemed to eat too much. What if the adults feel that they can't afford it?
San Sheng dismissed the strange thoughts in his head, and continued to stand beside Han Jin, he was full and he was not so sleepy, holding the ink block in his small white hand and continued to grind.

Han Jin raised his eyes to glance at the young boy's white face under the candlelight, and speeded up his handling of the affairs.

After a short period of time, Han Jin put down his pen, raised his hand and rubbed the back of his neck,
Sansheng noticed her movement, and then put down the ink stick: "Have you finished dealing with it, my lord?"

Han Jin nodded: "Yeah."

"Then I'll wait for you to rest."

As soon as Han Jin stopped moving, she remained silent for a few seconds without discerning emotion on her face, and she nodded happily.

He hesitated again and again, thinking that it shouldn't be a crime to let the little cutie change her clothes.

Han Jin stood by the bed and raised his arms.

The little guy standing in front of her just reached her shoulders, lowered his head, and untied the jade belt around her waist,

San Sheng focused on undressing Han Jin carefully, but he didn't realize that there was a lot of tenderness and affection hidden in the gaze that was staring at him.

Han Jin looked at the small ball in front of him, and wanted to stretch out his hand to hold him in his arms, but he couldn't help it.

San Sheng put Han Jin's robe on the shelf at the end of the bed, waited for Han Jin to wash up, and then turned around: "Your Excellency, you can rest now."

Han Jin half-lyed on the bed, leaning on the bed with his elbows, half-supporting his body: "Go back and rest quickly."

Sansheng: "Okay." He went to the candlestick and extinguished the candle, leaving only the cold moonlight in the room, and when he left the door of the bedroom, he pulled the door on both sides, and when there was only a crack in the door, he paused slightly, softly And quietly said: "Good luck."

(End of this chapter)

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