Emperor student

A sound of weapons and armor colliding came from the outer hall, and King Saibei walked into the bedroom in high spirits, calling Yin Ning softly and loudly: "Ning'er~..."

While shouting, he took off the crown on his head.

Suddenly the movement of his hands stopped, his eyes moved nimbly, and he fastened them again indiscriminately.

In this way, Yin Ning can help him solve it.

Turning around the screen, King Saibei only saw Afeng.Afeng was afraid of King Saibei in his heart, he hurriedly put down his work, and immediately fell down and knelt on the ground beside the table.

Yin Ning was nowhere to be seen.

"Where is the princess?"

A Feng hesitated to speak, and King Saibei was furious: "Tell me, where is the princess?"

The golden crown that was just worn on the head turned slightly green!

"Princess, he..." Ah Feng followed Yin Ning from childhood, loyal and loyal, but he refused to listen to Yin Ning's words on the matter of studying.Moreover, he had never seen much of the world, his face turned pale with fright, and he stammered more and more.

"I'm here." Yin Ning trotted, and came in through the small door connected to the clean room at the back of the hall. The belt was not fastened and he could only hold it with both hands, his face was flushed, "I'm going to change!"

Only then did King Saibei realize that it was a misunderstanding: "Ning'er can keep everyone away by changing clothes, just in the sleeping hall. It's very cold outside, going to change clothes there will not froze the body."

Yin Ning's expression became very strange: "Who, who would change clothes in the bedroom, it's not polite."

King Saibei sighed in his heart, Yin Ning was too disciplined, what's wrong with changing clothes in the bedroom.

Due to the difference in knowledge level, the two people rushed to completely different places at the fork in mutual understanding.

King Saibei lowered his head, gently supported Yin Ning's shoulders, and the tassels on the crown swayed slightly: "I often change clothes in the palace, so Ning'er can naturally."

Yin Ning wanted to say something else, but King Saibei covered his mouth domineeringly: "This king says it's okay, and Ning'er doesn't have to refuse."

He covered Yin Ning's words in his mouth, holding back his heart and lungs.God, King Saibei is actually convenient in the bedroom!

He immediately decided that he would never eat in the bedroom again.

In front of Ah Feng's face, Yin Ning gently broke away from Ah Feng's hand in embarrassment.

King Saibei saw that his ears were red, and he was also willing to be a gentleman, so he turned his attention to A Feng who was not winking beside him.

"This is your achievement this morning?" King Saibei flicked his sleeves and looked down at the pile of red papers that Afeng spread on the table.

Ah Feng knelt on the ground humbly, and answered obediently: "Yes."

King Saibei picked up a piece with his fingertips, unfolded it, looked at it for a moment, and threw it on the table with great disdain.

He wanted to find a few polite words to describe the crudeness of this thing, but he couldn't decide between the words crude and crooked.

When the book is in use, there is less hatred. It is obvious that Xianggong is a great talent, so don't despise yourself anymore.

King Saibei deeply complained that he hadn't read the idiom Hanhai several times.

"It's cut like a glutinous rice lotus root." He commented succinctly.

"Really, I cut this one." Yin Ning said quietly from behind.

"Is there still a fake?" With cold sweat on his back, King Saibei quickly picked up the piece of paper again, and praised loudly, "This window flower is as gorgeous as a jiaorui. Buranye, Ning'er is skillful and ingenious, I will definitely find capable people and strangers in the northern border of Saibei, and frame it..."

Yin Ning heard him talking more and more outrageous, couldn't help frowning and interrupted: "I'm kidding you, this was cut by Ah Feng."

King Saibei was suddenly so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke.

But it was not easy to attack Yin Ning, so he just gently put the window grille on the table and said in a muffled voice, "Oh."

As a result, it seemed that even the bead curtain in front of him was downcast and swayed lightly a few times.

Yin Ning was so amused by him that he almost laughed out loud.He winked at Afeng, Afeng understood, bowed and retreated, and closed the door of the hall for the two of them.

"Your Majesty, what you just said is the truth?" Yin Ning pulled up a chair, sat beside him, and slowly stretched out his hand to help him untie the crown on his head.

King Saibei sat obediently and let him move obediently. When he heard him mentioning this again, he held his breath in his heart: "You didn't cut it, so what's the point of talking about it?"

Not happy anymore.Yin Ning took off the cumbersome golden crown and put it away carefully, and looked at him with a smile: "I didn't cut that one, but this one."

He took out a piece of red paper from a table and showed it to King Saibei.

This window grille is different from others at a glance, it is a pattern of mandarin ducks crossing their necks, it is indeed delicate and lifelike.

King Saibei took it over and heard Yin Ning say: "This is the window grille that you and I will use for our wedding. How could I use someone else's hand? It's just that Afeng wanted to learn, and I taught him. Let them clean it out later and it's over. "

"Ning'er." King Saibei was greatly encouraged and looked at Yin Ning moved.

"It's just that I only know the appearance of the Central Plains, why don't you take me to see the beautiful scenery of Saibei, so I can cut some pictures..." Yin Ning lowered his head and said with a blushing face, "You also like some pictures .”

King Saibei hugged Yin Ning and said with great interest, "I can't ask for it."

Yin Ning was dizzy, hugged his neck, and was carried out of the bedroom by him for some unknown reason.

"Bring the king's horse!" King Saibei ordered, and wrapped Yin Ning tightly in a fox fur cloak, and the soft white hair circled his head, floating slowly on his fair face. go.

King Saibei left as soon as he said, Yin Ning felt embarrassed.He is obviously the one who wants to work hard on the bed, and it stands to reason that he should take the initiative to take care of King Saibei, but now he has to be cared for like a little boy and hugged by him.

It is only natural for a husband to hug his wife. The marriage between a man and a man cannot be equated, but they are similar.

King Saibei hugged himself in full view, what's going on.

He couldn't help but buried his face in King Saibei's arms.

King Saibei showed a sincere smile, like the warm sun in winter in Saibei: "Hold on tight, I'm going to take you on the horse!"

He held Yin Ning with one hand, and held the rein with the other. With a light kick on his feet, he got up on the ground, holding Yin Ning firmly and sitting on the horse's back.

Yin Ning felt that this posture was also wrong. When he saw his uncle riding a horse with his aunt, he would always hold his aunt in his arms.Now, as a husband, he should hold King Saibei in his arms.

Before he had time to express his opinion, King Saibei smiled lightly, and lightly clamped his foot on the horse's belly, and the sweaty horse galloped out on the bluestone road in the king's city.

The scenes on both sides receded quickly, and the sky above was as clear as a wash, which was an open and pleasant view.However, Yin Ning's face was instantly blown by the cold wind from Saibei, and his nose almost froze off.

In addition, the horse had no support and was very bumpy. Yin Ning, who had never ridden a horse before, did not dare to move.There was not even a place to grab in front of him, so he had to stick tightly to the strong and hot chest of the person behind him.

The palace servants had already issued an order to go down, and several guards quickly caught up and escorted him from a distance.All the gates from the sleeping hall to the king's city were opened, and the soldiers guarding the city bowed their heads respectfully to welcome their king and queen out of the city to inspect the territory.

"Ah!" The sweaty BMW leaped across the high threshold of the palace gate.

"What's wrong with Ning'er?" Fortunately, King Saibei found out that something was wrong with Yin Ning in time this time, he pulled the rein a little, and the horse that had just had a good time calmed down.

"I, I, I am a little cold." Yin Ning was embarrassed to say that he was afraid, and only reasoned that it was the wind that caused the cold.

"Blame me." King Saibei blamed himself, "I forgot that you have not recovered from your serious illness, so let's go back first."

Yin Ning refused: "Your Majesty, just turn me in a different direction, it will be fine."

King Saibei was stunned, and it was the horse under him that snorted before he came back to his senses: "What Ning'er said, is that so?"

Yin Ning only felt that when someone mentioned him behind his back, he easily turned over like a cattail fan.