Your Majesty, the National Teacher is in a bad mood today

Seeing Ye Tang approaching, Han Jin was stunned.

Almost subconsciously, he stood up a little excitedly, and when he was about to go to Ye Tang's side, he suddenly remembered something, and then sat back down, turning his head to one side, ignoring Ye Tang.

Ye Tang glanced at him, then walked over and sat down beside Han Jin.

"What are you reading?" Ye Tang picked up the book on Han Jin's desk and asked.

Before he could see the title of the book clearly, Han Jin snatched his book back.

"You don't care! Get out! I won't talk to you!" Han Jin gritted his teeth.

Ye Tang's hand was empty, and he didn't have any emotions, he just put his hand down silently, and sat next to Han Jin without saying a word.

For a while, the two were in a stalemate, neither of them said a word.

In fact, Ye Tang's behavior like this was obviously seeking peace, and Ye Tang had never done it before.

But the more he was like this, the more wronged Han Jin felt, and the more he didn't want to talk to him.

At first he was still thinking about when Ye Tang would come to him, but he waited for a whole day and Ye Tang didn't come, Han Jin couldn't help but feel more and more disappointed.

Now after several days, Ye Tang came to him suddenly, and Han Jin felt aggrieved instead.

After a long silence, Ye Tang said in a low voice, "Are you still angry?"

"You go out." Han Jin repeated this sentence coldly.

Ye Tang lowered his eyes slightly, put his arms around Han Jin's body, and let him lean against him.

"Haven't you calmed down after so long?" Ye Tang reached out and gently stroked Han Jin's hair: "This matter is my fault, so just treat it as the end of the story, okay?"

"No! Turn over the chapter if you say so! Why?!" Han Jin pushed Ye Tang away angrily.

Ye Tang put his hands on the table to stabilize his body, then raised his eyes to look at Han Jin.

Han Jin stared at him angrily, his chest still heaving due to anger.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Han Jin turned around and left angrily.

Ye Tang sat where he was, and pressed his eyebrows helplessly.

In the past, when Han Jin was unhappy, he would run to sit by a small lotus pond in the palace, so Ye Tang directly made a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus porridge, and then went to find him by the lotus pond.

Sure enough, when he arrived, Han Jin was sitting by the lotus pond, throwing stones into it with a depressed expression on his face.

There are no lotus leaves in the pond this season, only some bare lotus leaf poles that have withered.

Ye Tang went straight to Han Jin and sat down.

Han Jin raised his eyes and glanced at him, ignoring him.

"Do you want to eat? I just made it for you, it's still warm." Ye Tang handed the bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus porridge he made to Han Jin.

Han Jin gave him a cold look, then took the bowl of porridge and ate it bit by bit with a spoon.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Ye Tang looked at Han Jin and asked warmly.

Han Jin paused for a moment, and then replied in a muffled voice, "It's not tasty, it's so bad."

Ye Tang smiled, didn't speak, just sat beside him quietly.

In the end, Han Jin drank the whole bowl of porridge.

It's just that the porridge is drunk, but people still ignore it.

Ye Tang helplessly reached out to touch Han Jin's hand, and held his hand in his palm.

"I apologize, okay? I was wrong, I was wrong." Ye Tang apologized in a low voice with a gentle voice.

Han Jin lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"Don't be angry, it's not good for your health." Ye Tang looked at Han Jin for a while, then said again.

Han Jin shook off Ye Tang's hand, "Don't worry about it."

After speaking, Han Jin got up and left.

Ye Tang was not annoyed, but silently got up and continued to catch up.

"Stop following me, are you annoying?" Han Jin walked a few steps, stopped and said to Ye Tang.

Ye Tang smiled lightly: "You really don't want me to follow?"

"No! It's better to go as far as you can!" Han Jin snorted coldly and continued to walk forward.

Ye Tang continued to follow helplessly.

Han Jin ordered a carriage to go out of the palace, and made up his mind to get rid of Ye Tang. Who knew that the man who drove the carriage even asked Ye Tang, "Isn't the magistrate coming up?"

Han Jin who was sitting in the carriage waited for a while and didn't hear anyone answering from outside, so he opened the curtain very lightly and took a look outside.

I saw Ye Tang standing beside the horse, holding a fan in one hand and gently stroking the horse's mane with the other, chatting happily with the driver.

The movement of that hand was exactly the same as when touching his head.

Han Jin couldn't help feeling annoyed.

"Let's go quickly, what are you dawdling for?!" Han Jin yelled at the driver.

The coachman was stunned for a moment, and he glanced at Ye Tang hesitantly: "This... isn't the master not in the car yet?"

Since the coachman didn't follow Han Jin every day, he didn't know that Han Jin had been having conflicts with Ye Tang in recent days.

Han Jin frowned, and his voice was deep: "I am the master and you are the master? Drive!"

"Yes, yes, yes." The coachman was startled, and hurriedly responded.

Ye Tang raised his eyes to look at Han Jin, and got into the carriage straight away.

"Go down!" Han Jin stretched out his hand to stop him without saying a word.

The driver of the car was taken aback by this posture, he had never seen His Royal Highness talk to Ye Tang like this before.

Ye Tang looked at Han Jin, stretched out his hand and pressed his hand, and said in a low voice, "Let's close the door and say something, isn't this a joke?"

Saying that, Ye Tang turned his head slightly, and smiled faintly at the coachman: "I'm laughing, let's go."

After speaking, Ye Tang directly pushed Han Jin in and closed the curtain.

Sitting in the carriage, Han Jin deliberately kept a distance from Ye Tang, and ignored him with a cold face.

It didn't take long for Ye Tang to sit beside him, and asked softly, "How long will you be angry? Huh? How old are you?"

"Yes, yes, I'm old, so I can't be angry anymore? Don't you know how old I am?" Han Jin suddenly replied irritablely.

Ye Tang originally planned to continue coaxing Han Jin, but when he heard these words, he suddenly couldn't continue, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth stiffened a little.

"Put such vulgar words on your lips, I've taught you in vain, haven't I?" Ye Tang's voice sank slightly.

Han Jin snorted coldly with disdain: "You don't care, you are not vulgar, don't you understand?"

"..."

Ye Tang also stopped talking, and just sat quietly beside Han Jin.

After he stopped talking, Han Jin began to feel uncomfortable, coughing and shaking from time to time, trying to get Ye Tang's attention.

After a long time, Ye Tang finally glanced at him: "Do you have hemorrhoids?"

Han Jin stopped abruptly, and the expression on his face became very indescribable.

After holding back for a long time, he coldly replied without a word.

Ye Tang withdrew his gaze and continued to sit.

After a while, Han Jin finally lost his composure, and said irritably, "You are the one who came to apologize to me! You asked for peace! What do you mean by showing off now?!"

Ye Tang, who was drinking tea, froze for a moment, turned his eyes to look at him, and then put down the teacup in his hand.

"Are you going to apologize? You have no sincerity at all! Did you just use it all to coax that Meng Qingyun, and it took me so long to think of me?!" Han Jin looked at Ye Tang and continued to speak angrily.

Ye Tang smiled helplessly and poured him a cup of tea: "Shall I drink tea?"

"Don't drink!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Tang suddenly kissed Han Jin's lips.

The faint fragrance of tea spread between Han Jin's lips and teeth, a little bit bitter, but sweet again afterwards.

Han Jin's palms unconsciously wrapped around Ye Tang's waist, wrapping him tightly in his arms.

Then Han Jin took the initiative and began to guide and deepen the kiss, until Ye Tang's body became weak before he would let go.

"Next time you dare to treat me like this, I will definitely kill you/you..." Han Jin hugged Ye Tang, and said in a low voice.

"Still so outspoken?" Ye Tang felt helpless.

Han Jin snorted coldly, hugged Ye Tang, and let him sit on his lap with his back facing him, Ye Tang's body stiffened slightly.

"Don't move." Han Jin wrapped his arms around Ye Tang's waist.

This action just made Ye Tang's back stick to Han Jin's chest, not only that, but the lower body parts were also tightly pressed together.

Han Jin rested his chin lightly on Ye Tang's shoulder, wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand, lifted the hem of his robe with the other, and stroked the part under his body through his underwear.

"Han Jin..." Ye Tang stretched out his hand to hold Han Jin's hand, and said angrily.

"If you let me do it once, this matter will be considered a turning point." Han Jin said coldly.

"...Let's talk about it tonight."

"No, I can't see your expression clearly at night." Han Jin replied confidently.

"Can you stop thinking about these things every time?" Ye Tang asked a little angrily.

Han Jin stopped, then hugged Ye Tang tightly, and buried his head in Ye Tang's neck.

"Tang'er...you are very kind to everyone, and I don't feel that you are special to me." Han Jin said a little aggrieved.

Ye Tang froze for a moment, changed direction and sat sideways on his lap, straightened his clothes, then put his arms around him: "What's the matter? Why did you say that suddenly?"

"You are very kind to everyone. Even if you pick up a little beggar on the side of the road, you will hug him, touch his hair, and feed him porridge yourself. You are like this to everyone... I What's the difference between them and them?" The more Han Jin talked, the more uncomfortable he felt.

He is a majestic prince, and he wants to compare himself with a little beggar.

"Only these things... only I can do to you, they don't have it, and only at this time will your attitude towards me be better..."

Ye Tang quietly listened to Han Jin's words, sighed helplessly, raised her head and kissed him on the lips.

"Don't think so, you are different from everyone else." Ye Tang said in a low voice.

Han Jin slowly looked up at him.

"You are someone I am willing to risk my life, how can you compare with them." Ye Tang slowly embraced Han Jin, holding him tightly, with a pious tone.