Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

The meaning is very obvious.

But the man pulled back and landed on her again.

Turning a blind eye to such a loud cry.

Yan He's face twitched. He couldn't bear the crying any more, so he turned around and wanted to get off him.

As soon as I stood up, I was hugged tightly.

"doing what?"

"嘤~"

Of course, go and gag him.

One person and one fox just looked at each other.

The little emperor cried for a while, felt thirsty, and raised his hand to wipe his face.

I saw the little fox nestled in the regent's arms again.

Feeling even more sad, I stopped drinking water and kept crying with a loud "wow".

He started to accuse with sobs and chokes: "Little fox...crying beautifully again..."

Not even hugging him.

The little fox's ears twitched and were immediately covered by a pair of big hands.

The little emperor looked through his opened eyes and took a deep breath.

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah..."

"..."

Yan He's eyes were dull and he shook his head trying to free himself from those hands.

"Woof~"

But the man refused to let go and was not affected at all.

He also said to her softly: "Don't worry, I'll just take him out to play later."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The voice that was still crying stopped and stopped crying, and my mouth became dry.

Nai whirred: "Really?"

Yan He: "..."

Good guy.

She retracted one of her legs and lay down directly.

Come out of sight.

The sobs were still coming, but the crying was completely gone.

Seeing that the regent's attention was not on him, the little emperor moved his butt.

Just come over.

"Can you really take me out to play later?"

Feng Yan then glanced at his wet face and frowned slightly: "Yeah."

"Okay, then I won't cry."

"Your Majesty, crying won't solve any problems."

"Okay, I know."

The little emperor raised his sleeves and wiped all the water stains on his face onto his dragon robe.

"Stop crying, I'm going to put out lanterns."

Yan He stretched out his paw and tightened the big hand still covering her ear.

Don't want to hear it anymore.

A waste of her feelings.

Li Dequan was lying on the door and felt relieved when he saw that the crying stopped.

Haven't gotten up yet.

A cold, low voice reached his ears: "Come in and take your Majesty to wash up."

"Yes."

He didn't have time to think too much and hurriedly opened the door and went in.

Sure enough, the little emperor's fair cheeks were already red from crying.

"Your Majesty, will my servant take you there?"

"Ah."

The footsteps were getting further and further away. Yan He opened his eyes and saw his little body lowered again just as he was about to cross the threshold.

Turning around: "You must wait for me."

After getting a definite reply, he ran away happily.

The ears were pinched gently.

It was as if he was explaining to her: "Although His Majesty is young, he grew up in the palace and knows many things better than children of the same age."

"Boom~"

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At the last temple fair, Nangong Min didn't have enough fun and was even shocked.

This time I have to play all the things I want to play.

He even picked out several styles of small lanterns.

That smiling look didn't look like the sky was about to fall just now.

"Come quickly, Prince Regent, let's go to Luoyang River to release it."

He asked clearly.

The lanterns placed on the Luoyang River float farthest, and the wishes they make are the most effective.

Not affected by that day at all.

On the contrary, Li Dequan looked around, fearing that someone was ambush in the dark.

He staggered to follow: "Your Majesty... Young Master, please slow down."

Although the temple fair has ended, the excitement in Kyoto City has not diminished at all.

Colorful lanterns on the Luoyang River swayed gently on the water.

Floating slowly into the distance with pious wishes.

Many men and women on the river bank are still lingering, either hiding their thoughts or expecting something.

In the early days of Nanchu, the folk customs were open and there were not many restrictions on women.

There are not a few men and women who want to find a good marriage here.

Feng Yan stood under an old locust tree.

He looked away from the turbulent water, lowered his head, and looked at the little fox who had been sleeping since he came out.

If his stomach wasn't bulging with his breathing, the silence for a long time would have been fake.

The deep eyebrows were in shadow, as if shrouded in a layer of mist.

Don't know what to think.

until.

"Pretty sister, can you help me write?"

"......Can."

Yan He was stunned.

It was really unexpected that he would suddenly come to her side.

After all, it is difficult to get close to the little emperor easily to avoid misunderstanding.

Not to mention the man not far away.

The vigilance and defense values ​​are off the charts.

She was staring at the lake in a daze when she heard a rush of footsteps.

"Pretty sister, can you help me write?"

Looking down, the little emperor was grinning, holding a river lantern and looking up at himself.

That smile couldn't be more brilliant.

"......Can."

Yan He frowned: "But I want to receive a small reward."

"What reward?"

Li Dequan subconsciously turned his head and looked towards the shadows, but there was nothing there.

The regent was gone.

He quickly approached the little emperor, slightly defensive.

"How about giving me a river lantern?"

"Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was blocked by a slender figure.

The two people who were talking, one big and one small, turned their heads instantly.

"Teacher, I asked this sister to help me write."

"meet again."

Yan He is good-looking.

Such a gentle smile, under the dim lights, has a heart-catching charm.

She has a small face, and every part of her face is delicate and just right.

There is a hint of coquettishness in the water.

The eyes seemed to be able to speak.

Feng Yan lowered her head and locked her with a pair of black eyes that seemed to be able to see everything: "Yes."

The little emperor looked left and right, curious: "Do you know the teacher and this sister?"

That's too much of a coincidence.

He just saw this sister as beautiful and wanted her to help write it.

"do not know."

"know."

Yan He pursed his lips, obviously dissatisfied with his answer.

Liu frowned lightly and muttered in a low voice: "How come we don't count as acquaintances?"

They obviously know each other very well.

They eat and sleep together every day.

When the people below looked over inexplicably, she changed her words again: "I don't know him."

"..."

The little emperor couldn't turn his head.

So do they know each other or not?

Feng Yan bent down and picked up the river lantern that fell on the ground: "What do you want to write?"