Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

She wanted to turn back time and spit out the drink.

Can't help but start to doubt.

Does Yousu have this attribute within himself, or was it inspired by her?

She is usually very well-behaved.

"No no."

Reaching out and pulling the hand off his cheek, Yan He raised his head.

Kissed him comfortingly on the corner of the mouth.

"You're in Kyoto, and I'm not going anywhere."

The voice just fell.

The warm breath came close, without giving her any chance to react.

He copied it on her lips over and over again.

"..."

In less than an hour, the entire Kyoto city knew about King Xinnan's demotion.

People don't talk about it publicly, but they can't help but discuss it in private.

"King Xinnan assassinated the Holy One and he should be punished according to law, but Your Majesty actually let him go?"

"Is this the regent's order?"

"......"

The few people who were still discussing turned their heads instantly, with obvious disgust in their eyes.

Who is the regent?

In the entire Nanchu Kingdom, no one knew that the regent Yazui had a vindictive character, so how could he suddenly show mercy.

After the man said it, he actually thought it was impossible.

Plus everyone was looking at him.

He waved his hands hastily: "Just pretend I didn't say anything, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Everyone then looked away and continued to speculate.

"Could it be that the regent wants..."

One of them made a gesture of wiping his neck: "But His Majesty stopped him."

"......"

This is also unlikely.

Will the Regent listen to His Majesty?

It's good that the regent didn't treat the young majesty as a puppet.

"Is there anything else? Did the regent really let King Xinnan go?"

"No way, no way."

"Absolutely impossible."

If we have to choose between these two speculations, it is more credible that His Majesty thinks of brotherhood.

Several people looked at each other, suddenly confused.

"Then our little Majesty is quite powerful."

"Your Majesty also prays for our people. Although he is young, he is a truly good Majesty."

"Isn't his kindheartedness better than that of King Xinnan?"

"But Your Majesty is still young, right?"

"You know how old you are when you're three years old, do you understand?"

"..."

In the hearts of the people, it doesn't matter who sits in that position.

What matters is whether their lives can be good and whether their peace is guaranteed.

"Last time, the Golden Flower from Cannon was the first time it appeared outside the temple fair in so many years."

"Your Majesty is good, but King Xinnan is bad."

"Shh, is that what we can say?"

Next door to the wing.

Yan He leaned against the window and listened to the conversation between several people.

Turning around curiously: "You also arranged the bombing of Golden Flower?"

"Ah."

"You think a lot."

When I was about to continue listening.

"I didn't think so much."

"Ok?"

Feng Yan raised her eyes, her brows and eyes full of seriousness: "I didn't think so much when I made the arrangements."

It was just a mistake.

He had never thought before that he would still have such a simple time.

It's just a simple desire to please the person in front of you.

Think of nothing else.

Yan He leaned against the window, raised his eyebrows at him, and saw that he didn't say anything more.

Then he turned his attention to the downstairs.

In short, when I mention His Majesty, I mean that you are a good Majesty with a pure and kind mind. When I mention King Xinnan, I feel lucky.

Mention the Regent.

Yan He glanced sideways at the man who seemed to have heard nothing but looked calm and was drinking tea.

Why do you leave such a scary impression on everyone?

There was no beating or killing.

..........

The regent's delegation of power was something no one expected.

Even if I thought about it, I never thought it would be so early.

Your Majesty is still young.

Sometimes I can't help but cry when I encounter something unhappy.

When he was there, everyone was afraid and questioned. When he was about to leave, everyone started to panic again.

But just like when the regent took power, they were unable to stop it when it came time to say goodbye.

By the time the Prince Regent's Palace was empty, it was empty.

Everyone hasn't come back to their senses yet.

Just leave?

So, they are just too narrow-minded? Do you think people are that bad?

Nangong You was happiest when he heard that the regent had resigned.

The thoughts that had originally given up slowly became active again.

It's just a pity.

The little emperor was very sad. Except for going to court, he didn't want to see anyone the rest of the time.

Although the regent was not in the court, his cronies were still guarding the place.

Even if she wanted to get close, it was impossible.

When she had another chance, she found that the little emperor was no longer as easy to fool as before.

................................................................

A house in Qingzhou City.

"Ayan, Ayan?"

The woman wears a neck-length waist-length fairy skirt with wide sleeves and a silk ribbon that outlines her slender waist. When she runs, the golden steps on her head sway gently.

"Ayan?"

"Be careful of falling."

"Will not."

Like a fluttering butterfly, being held in a hug.

She jumped right into the man's arms.

"You promised to go out with me yesterday, but you can't break your promise."

"it is good."

"Then I will also eat the pastries from Laoyuelou."

"it is good."

"Do you think the little emperor can do it himself?"

"There is a leftist faction, so don't worry."

Yan He played with his fingers and pinched his joints lightly.

"I'm not worried, I'm afraid you'll be worried."

"I'm not worried either."

Yan He broke away from his arms.

He mentioned it once and then forgot about it.

Holding his hand: "Get up quickly, there is a lantern festival in Qingzhou City tonight."

Feng Yan followed her strength and stood up, hugged the person into her arms, and whispered: "There are many people in the Lantern Festival, please remember not to run around, so that I can't find you."

"Where can I have it?"

"Last time it was at Nanliu Alley, and the last time it was at Xiningkou, and again..."

Seeing him talk more and more.

Yan He quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth: "Okay, okay, I really remember this time."

Feng Yan lowered her eyes, and the smile poured out from her eyes.

He took her hand and kissed the fingertips: "Okay."

The Lantern Festival in Qingzhou City is held twice a year and is extremely lively, not much different from the temple fair in Kyoto City.

When the two of them went out.

It happened that a carriage stopped.

A handsome young man emerged from inside. When he looked up and saw them, he smiled subconsciously.

But in the next moment, he immediately put on a straight face.

The chin is slightly raised.

"Humph!"

The two held hands and passed in front of the carriage without any intention of stopping.

"Hey!"

soon.

There was a burst of hurried footsteps from behind, and he complained as softly as he did when he was a child: "Why is it like this every time? Didn't the teacher or sister see that I was angry?"

"Call Master."

"...Oh, Master Wife."

The three people's backs cast a long shadow under the afterglow of the setting sun.

The slightly shorter little emperor followed closely behind the two.

Doing her little tail like she did when she was little.

He was still complaining: "Really, I won't come to see you, and you won't come to see me."

"Stop being so nagging."

"......oh."