Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

The little emperor obviously didn't expect to be rejected so directly, and he didn't even hesitate at all.

The whole person froze on the spot, his clear eyes full of doubts.

When everyone was gone, he hurriedly followed them.

Li Dequan was behind him, always vigilant.

Be prepared to pick him up if he falls down.

"This is the fox given to me by the imperial sister. Why can't I hold it?"

"The fox's leg is injured."

"Can you hug me now that your legs are healed?"

"Tell me something else."

Yan He had already woken up when everyone left.

Huddle up obediently in the wide sleeves.

The forelimbs hugged the arms under the body tightly, and listened to what the two said in detail.

This little emperor is quite good.

If you say you won’t be hugged, you really won’t be hugged.

And since everyone knew that the little fox was given to him by the imperial sister, he actually asked for a reward in exchange for hugging her.

The tail flicked lightly on the man's wrist.

He expressed great satisfaction that the new shit shovel officer did not let this little kid hug him.

He turned his head boredly and was about to continue sleeping.

"Then I want to change the reward."

"..."

"Can I stop copying the Three Character Classic?"

"No."

"Why?"

The man who always did as he pleased and didn't know what a promise was, glanced at the little emperor: "Your Majesty is the emperor, and it is not the emperor's behavior to go back on your word."

"..."

This won't work, and that won't work either.

The little emperor instantly withered.

Pouting and crossing his arms, he said, "Then I'll think about it again, and then I'll talk about it later."

Several people walked through the winding corridor and arrived at Lingxiao Hall.

He was even less energetic.

When I think of having to go to class to learn calligraphy, martial arts, riding skills, and even music, I have to learn everything.

Just not happy at all.

He also wanted to go out to play, go to the lantern market, and attend the temple fair.

Even Li De said he had seen them all.

He walked towards the table glumly and was about to sit down.

Suddenly I had a flash of inspiration.

The originally wrinkled little face suddenly brightened up with a smile: "I thought about it, I want to leave the palace, I want to go to the temple fair."

"can."

"What about tonight?"

The man sat down beside him, extremely calm compared to his excitement: "Your Majesty."

"what?"

"There are still two months until the temple fair."

"Ah~"

The little emperor didn't have much idea of ​​time. He only heard that temple fairs were fun.

How do you know when the temple fair will start?

Yan He was placed on his lap.

After getting out of the cuff, I saw that he was very weak and he picked up the brush in aggrieved manner.

He muttered in a low voice: "Why can't the temple fair be held today or tomorrow?"

"Your Majesty, study more. When you grow up, you can have temple fairs whenever you want."

"really?"

"really."

Li Dequan: "..."

Yan He: "..."

I started painting when the pie was so small.

Nangong Min was still young. When the late emperor was alive, he was just a little prince who had no mother and concubine and was not favored.

Even the servants can be bullied at will.

Not to mention reading and practicing calligraphy.

He was pulled up by Feng Yan forcefully.

All the princes were expelled, leaving only this little child who knew nothing.

Everyone in the court believed that Feng Yan was raising a puppet emperor.

If you use it well, you can let him sit safely. If you use it badly, you can pull him down. When you sit in this position, no one dares to say anything wrong.

At that time, who will care whether Nanchu Kingdom belongs to the Nangong family or his Feng Yan family.

As long as they live well, the people don't care who becomes the emperor.

But Li Dequan, who was with His Majesty, could see it most clearly.

The Regent's teachings to His Majesty can be described as dedicated.

Reading and practicing calligraphy are not enough.

Horse riding, archery, martial arts, and even medical skills all require a lesson.

Although the latter does not have to be proficient, it is necessary to know a little bit.

Even when the late emperor was still alive, he was never so harsh on the princes.

"Your Majesty, did you listen carefully?"

"Listen carefully."

Yan He lay on Feng Yan's lap and slept for a long time, but he could no longer feel any sleepiness.

I was forced to listen for a while.

Although this little emperor is young, he is quite serious when it comes to lessons.

She shook her head in boredom.

I looked around in the hall.

He carefully moved to the side, trying to get off someone's lap while his attention was not on him.

It took a lot of effort to move from lying on two legs to having only one leg left.

It looks like you can get down with just one jump.

A warm touch came from her back, then passed through her belly, hugging her back directly.

"嘤~"

Yan He protested.

He turned over, kicked his hind legs up, and lightly kicked his arms twice.

Seeing him unmoved.

Then she hugged his arm with her two front legs, pulled him in front of her, and just opened her mouth.

"what?"

The little emperor's curious and excited voice came over: "Prince Regent, the little fox's leg is healed."

As he said that, he stood up to come over.

Feng Yan lowered his eyes.

Looking at Bai Tuanzi who suddenly stopped moving, he withdrew his hand and gently held the leg that had removed the linen cloth.

The plush hair looks quite fat, but it is actually extremely slender.

He can break it with just a little force.

Explaining softly: "The internal injury has not healed."

His face does not change color.

Just based on the vigorous kicking just now, it doesn't look like he has an internal injury that has not yet healed.

Fortunately, the little emperor believed it.

"Is that so?"

He carefully hid in front of her and touched her fur with his baby-fat hands.

Quick retrieval.

Pretend others don't know.

He laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.

So silly.

Yan He bent his legs and shrank into Feng Yan's arms.

She really couldn't handle the child, and her current small body couldn't stand it.

You can't really bite him.

Otherwise, you will still have to cry when the time comes.

Bai Tuanzi, who wanted to escape, came back again, and Feng Yan hugged him tightly.

Lift your eyes.

He is indifferent, and he doesn’t even need to make a rough draft to fool a child: “Your Majesty, the little fox is scared by you.”

"Really? No."

"real."

"..."

Yan He felt a gentle tap on his back.

I feel that this man looks cold, but is actually too childish.

But after all, he is his own boss. If he doesn’t pamper him, who will?

Still cooperative, he shrank his body and hid in his sleeve again.

Showed fear.

The little emperor once again secretly extended his hand and paused.

He sighed with regret: "Okay."

Then wait until they are familiar with it before touching it.

When the time comes, his sleeves can be drilled by the little fox.

It doesn't have to drill the Regent's every day.

Recently, Feng Yan didn't eat in the palace as usual. When the time came, he got up and went back home.

The little emperor thought it would still be the same today, but he didn't leave.

They even had roast chicken prepared.

"Does it like to eat?"

"Ah."

"After that, I asked them to cook roast chicken every day, so it can be eaten every day."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The little emperor squinted his eyes and smiled: "Huh? No... you're welcome."

This little fox princess was given to him, so he should take more care of her.