The Regent is not dead yet

The last ray of setting sun fell from the high palace wall, and a figure walking down from the carriage in front of him was reflected on the thick bluestone slab.

Zhuhe stopped yawning for a while, stretched out his hand to open the bead curtain in front of him a little more, and curled his lips: "Coincidentally, it seems that this king is very lucky, just in time for Ah Rong to come back?"

It is different from the thin body that used to be.

It took two years to polish the young man who looked young and immature into the tall and slender lines of an adult man. Although he did not wear black armor, his shoulders were straight and straight under a green shirt.

His face is more prominent than two years ago, and the hesitation and annoyance that used to exist in his eyes have disappeared. The softness of his facial features has faded away from his youth, and he has become more clear and handsome. He can be seen at a glance in the crowd. arrive.

——It's a pity that it is still not Hehe's favorite style.

Although time is changing with each passing day, Zhuhe's aesthetics will always stay in the straight man's point of view.

For example, like Lou Cang, who has six-pack abs, is unsmiling, serious, and looks like a very capable old man.

Or a beautiful girl like Kayan Er, with fluttering long skirts and gentle facial features, He He also likes it very much.

Yan Rong was more or less able to win with the aura of the protagonist when he was a child, but now Zhu He is tired of playing and ready to leave... The original aura of the protagonist of the little prince has lost its value in front of Zhu He.

Zhu He dragged his chin uninterestedly, slowly looked away, and started the polite mode without sincerity: "According to the logic, Arong, you came back from thousands of miles, and the emperor must be there to clean up the dust for you." of."

He rolled his eyes, looking for excuses from other people in advance, "It's just that Ziyang must be very tired seeing such a busy life, and he shouldn't have the intention to participate in some dust-cleaning banquet..."

"How could Gu refuse to invite the emperor's uncle?"

Yan Rong smiled warmly, and interrupted Zhu He's words, with a voice like jade, "I miss you a lot all the way. Seeing the emperor at this time, I suddenly feel that all the fatigue has disappeared, and there is nothing to mention."

Zhu He: "..."

It was the first time that Zhu He was exported by Yan Rong.

Except for the countless nights when she left in a dream two years ago, it was also the first time Yan Rong saw Zhu He's slightly bewildered expression.

He looked carefully for a while, and felt more and more unbearable in his heart, and even his voice sank a bit: "

Has the emperor... ever thought of Gu? "

Zhu He: "..."

That must be... no.

The distance between Nanjiang and Yandu is too far, and it takes at least one and a half months to walk on the light road.So since the little prince was driven away, Hehe's life had to become infinitely busy.

This includes not only commuting to and from get off work on time, but also criticizing memorials and continuing to criticize memorials.

Why does Hehe want to throw the bowl and leave?

Of course it's because this job isn't human... oh no, birds do it.

Moreover, after he finished his hard work like a little bird, he would be scolded behind his back by the court officials, the people of Dali, and recorded in the history books by the historian for being incompetent, cruel and authoritarian.

Hehe really tried his best!

Not only that, since the night two years ago when he finally had a good time...Zhuhe fell asleep dizzily before he had time to judge whether he would last or not.

After waking up, he went to look for Lou Cang, who knew that he was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't want to be happy with Hehe anymore!

When Yan Rong mentioned it, Zhu He recalled his dark life for the past two years, and couldn't help feeling sad.

This world is not worth it.

He He never wanted to play with these people again.

Come back from the sad memory.

Zhu He looked at Yan Rong, paused for a moment, and came up with another reason, "Uncle Huang misses A Rong...but my king is really not in good health recently, no, now I am going to Tanshan Palace to recuperate Of course there will be a cleansing banquet for Ziyang, but I am afraid that the king will not be able to attend the palace banquet tonight."

The smile on Yan Rong's lips did not diminish at all, as if he had already thought of Zhu He's answer.

He took two steps forward and said, "Since that's the case, I won't go to the dust-cleaning feast anymore. How about going to Tanshan with Uncle Huang?"

Zhuhe: "No!"

Yan Rong's phoenix eyes slightly raised.

Zhu He: "..."

Hoanshan is a good place for the regent to burp, how can you bring someone who is slow to go to such a good place?

Zhu He couldn't say clearly that he was going there to die, so he could only continue to think of a way: "A Rong has grown up, so I can't just follow Uncle Huang wherever he goes."

He stopped for a while, learned to look like an old elder, and said, "I will be the king of a country soon, be obedient and don't mess around."

Yan Rong twitched her lips, walked into the golden chariot, and stood in front of Zhu He.

"Uncle Huang feels lonely growing up?"

Zhuhe was a little confused: "...Yes, yes."

Yan Rong's voice is very

Gao: "Then Uncle Huang thinks he's so lonely?"

Zhu He: "..."

He always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this sentence... But Yan Rong had a gentleman's look on his face, and he didn't look like the kind of person who spoke nonsense casually.

Zhu He pursed his lips, and could only silently think that he loved dirty things.

Yan Rong laughed softly as if mocking himself, then raised his head to look at Zhuhe again, his brows and eyes were slightly sad, but his eyes were full of bottomless lust.

His thin lips parted, and he asked softly: "Uncle Huang refuses to speak, or... is he using random words to perfuse Gu?"

Zhu He: "..."

It was dusk at this time, and Zhu He was in a hurry to go to Tanshan, but Yan Rong was so annoying that he couldn't start for a long time.

He endured and endured, and with the last trace of patience, he said like a fool: "Da Da Da...everywhere is bigger, taller than the emperor's uncle, and he is good at fighting, A Rong is really good."

The gloom between Yan Rong's brows flashed, and he laughed in a blink of an eye: "Since Gu has grown up, why does the emperor treat Gu as a child?"

Zhu He: "..."

Zhuhe's patience was already very limited, but now it was finally exhausted.

He frowned and became irritable: "If you're not satisfied with this, what else do you want to hear?"

Yan Rong took Zhu He's impatience and reluctance into his eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "If the emperor is in a hurry to go to Tanshan, I really can't stop him today. It's just that we haven't seen each other for two years, and I just want to say a word to the emperor. .”

Zhuhe: "?"

Zhuhe's slender five fingers rested on the pure gold walking chariot, and his whole person looked extraordinarily high: "What are you talking about?"

Yan Rong said softly: "Please listen to the emperor's uncle Rong Zi."

Zhu He: "..."

In order to leave early, Zhu He leaned towards Yan Rong in unison.

The hot breath then leaned against the ears.

Yan Rong turned his back to the official kneeling on the ground behind him, leaned slightly, and moved closer to the man sitting on the golden chariot.

next second.

Zhuhe felt some soft and warm wetness sticking to the side of his face.

It was only a very shallow touch, as if it was accidentally touched, or as if it was too much to bear, and could only drink poison to quench thirst.

Followed.

The clear and clear voice of the no longer boy came from his ears.

"Uncle Huang is right, Ah Rong has indeed grown up. He is much older than that night two years ago..."

The author has something to say: Rongrong: Does the emperor want to see it?Rongrong will show you.

He He:?

Hehe: Get out!

Kayan: Did you hear that?He told you to go.

Rongrong: Heh.

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