Forced to follow the love line by the villain boss

"Haha, the prime minister was joking." Meng Xing let out a haha ​​and walked over.

Wen Rulan pursed her lips, and didn't press too hard, she just walked to the table where the memorial was placed and said: "Your Majesty, I have to deal with official business."

This is usually an order to evict guests. Meng Xing was about to leave on his own, but Wen Rulan didn't want Wen Rulan to say: "Your Majesty is right, eighteen is indeed not young, and it's time to start dealing with some political affairs."

What does this mean...?

Meng Xing looked at Wen Rulan in bewilderment, as did the other people in the hall.

A puppet that will be abolished sooner or later, what kind of political affairs will it deal with?What is Prime Minister Wen trying to do in the name of the little emperor?The chief eunuch, who had already guessed and missed once, couldn't help guessing again in his heart.

"Your Majesty, do you want to come and learn?" Wen Rulan gestured sideways, vacating half of the seat, and invited Meng Xingxing to sit in the chair that he was supposed to sit on alone.

The only chair.

Others couldn't guess what Wen Rulan wanted to do, but Meng Xing did.

This guy wants to eat his own tofu.Meng Xing thought to himself, Wen Rulan clearly wanted to use the name of teaching government affairs to mess with herself.

Although following the other party's wishes, the debuff will disappear faster, but Meng Xing feels that the matter has not reached the point where he has to sacrifice his hue.

So, he refused: "Prime Minister, Chunhua and I hit it off right away, and I want to go back and cultivate our relationship. Let the prime minister handle the government affairs."

"Who is Chunhua?" Wen Rulan narrowed her eyes, and her voice suddenly dropped a few degrees.

"Prime Minister, it's a slave." Chunhua stood up and saluted Wen Rulan respectfully.

Wen Rulan looked at Chunhua's appearance, and preliminarily estimated that this elderly court lady was at least 50 years old, and she would be more than enough to be the little emperor's grandmother, so...he smiled again: "Your Majesty, you can go if you want."

Meng Xing nodded. Before he left, he suddenly leaned in front of Wen Rulan again and said, "Prime Minister, I heard that tonight a lantern show will be held outside the palace to pray for the floods in the south. I want to go and see it."

Hearing this, Wen Rulan frowned, disapproving: "Dragons and snakes are mixed outside the palace. Even if Your Majesty brings guards to protect, this kind of lantern show is easily scattered by the crowd. Every year there will be cases of missing women and children at the lantern show. Happened, it is not safe for His Majesty to go alone."

This is to treat Meng Xing as a fool who is easy to be kidnapped. Although Meng Xing is not, but in order to eliminate the BUFF, he can be.

Meng Xing blinked and said, "The guards may get separated from me, but the prime minister..."

He suddenly took Wen Rulan's hand, held the other's slender and white fingers in his palm, and said with a smile: "No matter how crowded the crowd is, I believe that the prime minister will never let go of me, so, is the prime minister willing to accompany me there? "

Wen Rulan stared at Meng Xing in a daze, and when the system sounded "debuff layer minus 10", he took Meng Xing's hand back and held it tightly.

He hooked his lips and smiled, "Okay."

Meng Xing also showed a smile on his face, and compared himself with a successful scissors hand in his heart.

Plan pass.

He wants to take advantage of this lantern show to enhance his relationship with Wen Rulan, so as to completely eliminate this unsightly debuff, and ask Wen Rulan for money.

Before that...Meng Xing first pulled his hand out of Wen Rulan's palm, and said goodbye: "Then I'm going first, Prime Minister, see you tonight."

"See you tonight." When Wen Rulan spoke, she looked at her empty palm, and her tone was regretful and impatient.

Meng Xing was also impatient and ran away impatiently.

He led his elderly singing and dancing troupe out of the imperial study room with swift steps. After he left, Wen Rulan rubbed his thumbs on the palm of his hand, savoring the feeling of holding five fingers together.

Wen Rulan didn't pick up the pen again until she felt the other person's body temperature dissipate in her palm.

When he was involved in government affairs, time always passed extremely quickly.It's just that this time it was a bit abnormal, Wen Rulan felt that the day seemed to be longer than usual, he waited and waited, and finally looked forward to the sunset.

Just after the application time, Wen Rulan left a pile of unfinished memorials, got up and went back to his mansion. He took a simple bath in the mansion, changed himself into a set of plain clothes that were different from court clothes, and then went to the palace. Appointment at the door.

When Wen Rulan arrived, Meng Xing had just arrived, and he also changed into plain clothes that didn't attract much attention. He was plain but at the same time showed the ability of a young man.

The close-fitting black gown outlines a slightly thin body, but also vaguely reveals the muscular physique of an adult man.His age is between green and mature, like a bottle of fine wine that has just been cellared for three years, not as mellow as a ten-year-old wine, but more sweet than a one-year-old new wine that lingers on the tip of the tongue .

Wen Rulan looked at every corner of Meng Xing's body from top to bottom, and the sight seemed to be more than simply looking, Meng Xing always had the illusion that the other party was thinking about how to peel the rice dumplings.

Or maybe it wasn't an illusion, Wen Rulan was really thinking about how to peel off her clothes like rice dumplings.

"Cough." Meng Xing coughed dryly, interrupting Wen Rulan's increasingly excessive gaze.

Wen Rulan closed her eyes, realizing her gaffe, and when he raised his head again, he smiled decently and dignifiedly: "Your Majesty, let's go."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to Meng Xing.

With his palms up, he waited for Meng Xing to come up and hug him.

Meng Xing looked at his BUFF with only six floors left and hesitated for a moment, thinking that just for this night, he would sacrifice as much as he could.

Therefore, he took Wen Rulan's hand.In the next moment, Wen Rulan tightly grasped his five fingers, not like a literati, but like a general who has practiced martial arts for many years.

However, Wen Rulan actually doesn't know martial arts, his various attributes are not bad from the previous world, and he has an extremely low force value which is completely opposite to the extremely high wealth value.

Then this strength that doesn't fit his personality is probably just because of his paranoid and inexplicable obsession with Meng Xing.Meng Xing felt the strength of this obsession from being held to his sore fingers.

"Prime Minister, don't hold it so tightly." Meng Xing suggested.

Hearing this, Wen Rulan let go of Meng Xing slightly, and before Meng Xing could breathe a sigh of relief, he put his five fingers into Meng Xing's.

He looked at the intertwined fingers of the two, and smiled with satisfaction: "This way I won't lose Your Majesty."

You still lost me.Meng Xing complained in his heart, he never expected that for the first time in his life, he would be intertwined with someone, not with a girl who was in love with him, but with such a corrupt scum.

But after thinking about it, he even kissed this scum for the first time, interlocking fingers is really nothing.

Meng Xing calmed down and pulled Wen Rulan away: "The lantern show has started, let's go."

Wen Rulan was dragged by him obediently, as if Meng Xing could go wherever he wanted.

At the same time, he turned his head and winked at the guards following him, signaling them not to get too close.

The guards understood, and they were ten steps away from the two of them, ensuring that the Prime Minister had enough personal space and could act as soon as possible in case of an accident.

A group of people walked slowly from Suzaku Street where the imperial palace was located to the East Market where the lantern show was held. Gradually, dots of lights and bustling crowds appeared in the dark night.

Meng Xing looked at all this with some novelty. He had seen modern lantern festivals before, but this was the first time he had seen them in ancient times.Different from the modern lanterns which are dazzling and complicated in workmanship, the lanterns in ancient times are rather crude.

But at the same time, it has the unique romance and charm of the ancients.Among the crowds, the iron trees and silver flowers are closed, and the iron locks of the star bridge are opened, so it is very lively.

With his free right hand, Meng Xing took advantage of the fact that the stall owner who sold the lanterns was not paying attention, and secretly touched the rabbit lantern with long ears on the lantern stand, and sighed that such a simple bamboo branch can make such a lifelike animal .

As a result, the stall owner just turned his face away, caught him straight, and said in a bad tone: "Don't touch it if you don't buy it!"

Meng Xing showed an embarrassed smile, and let go of the rabbit's ears embarrassingly.

"Your Majesty likes it?" Wen Rulan whispered with a smile from beside her.

"I don't like it very much either." Meng Xing put on a show.

"Oh." Wen Rulan responded meaningfully.

Then, he didn't move.

Meng Xing: "?"

"Aren't you going to buy it for me?" Meng Xing couldn't help asking.

"Your Majesty doesn't like it." Wen Rulan spoke eloquently.

"I like it again now." Meng Xing immediately changed his mouth without any self-consciousness.

"Oh." Wen Rulan said calmly, "I didn't bring any money when I went out."

Meng Xing: "..."

This damn DEBUFF!Sure enough, don't even think about taking a penny from Wen Rulan!

No, he had to get rid of it immediately!

Meng Xing showed a regretful expression: "The lantern is beautiful, I originally wanted to give this lantern to the prime minister."

He shook his head at the rabbit lantern and sighed, "It's a pity."

Wen Rulan's expression changed, and when Meng Xing was about to step away, he suddenly pulled Meng Xing back and said, "It's not impossible."

Meng Xing stopped, showing a little doubt just right: "Didn't the prime minister not bring any money?"

Wen Rulan spread her lips and smiled: "It's not just money that is valuable."

After finishing speaking, he let go of the right hand that was tightly held by Meng Xing, walked to the street vendor selling lanterns, said a few words, and then the vendor took out the rice paper used to paste the lanterns suspiciously, and wrote a blessing speech handed the writing brush to Wen Rulan.

Wen Rulan rolled up her sleeves, picked up a pen and wrote the word "Wen" on the rice paper, then smiled at the vendor and said, "How? Is it worth a lantern for you?"

The street vendor is also educated, and only came out to sell lanterns out of necessity to earn a living. Looking at the strokes of the word "Wen" under the lights at this moment, I feel that the handwriting is coherent and natural, and it is a rare and good character.

Street vendors would not doubt that such a character was written by a calligrapher who was dozens of years old, but it happened to be written by the young man in front of him. Thinking of the word "Wen", the powerful Prime Minister Wen It seems that they are famous for their good handwriting...

"You, you are...?!" The vendor was in shock.

Wen Rulan raised her index finger to her lips and gave a "shh", then took the rabbit lantern that Meng Xing had touched the ear before. You can take the most exquisite ones with you!"

"No need." Wen Rulan refused.

He returned to Meng Xing with the rabbit lamp, and handed the rabbit lamp to Meng Xing.

Without any shame, Meng Xing sent back the lamp that Wen Rulan bought back the same way, accepting a favor as a gift empty-handed, and also removed a layer of DEBUFF along the way.

Meng Xing was in a happy mood looking at the debuff with only five floors left, and praised without hesitation: "Prime Minister really suits the lantern."

Wen Rulan was also in a very happy mood: "Is Your Majesty trying to compliment his good looks?"

"Of course." Meng Xing looked at this slender figure standing tall and graceful under the lights, and joked: "When the prime minister was selected as a flower explorer in the past, he went to the garden to fold flowers and was famous in the capital. The number one scholar who was presented with flowers by the prime minister, I I feel a little jealous just thinking about it.”

Hearing this, Wen Rulan didn't speak for a while.I don't know if it was because of the flickering lights, Meng Xing seemed to see Wen Rulan's eyes flicker, but he didn't see it clearly, because Wen Rulan quickly lowered his eyes.

His face was hidden in the shadow that the lights couldn't reach. After a while, Wen Rulan let out a low smile: "Your Majesty, don't be jealous."

He reached out and grabbed Meng Xing's five fingers again. He put the handle of the rabbit lantern in Meng Xing's open palm, then wrapped his five fingers around the other, and helped Meng Xing hold the handle.

He rubbed the back of Meng Xing's hand vaguely with his thumb, and leaned forward slightly, getting close to Meng Xing's ear.Warm breath and hoarse voice were blown into the sensitive ear canal together by the wind: "From now on, I am willing to be your majesty's flower lover, and I will collect flowers all over the world for you."

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