Emperor student

On the other side, Yin Ning's cheap cousin was instructing the people under him to pour water on the floor and scrub it desperately.

"Master, I have wiped it many times according to your instructions, please take a look." The man was originally wearing the same white clothes as Mr. Tang, but now it is inconvenient to work, so he tied all the thin cloth ribbons at the bottom of his waist, and his whole body A person is like a blooming white river lantern.

"It's okay." Cousin Tang waved his fan, still feeling the smell of mutton in the air, but it's inconvenient to worry about it, "Black Friday, you go to rest first, and explore the royal city at night. You must get the map in three days. take it out."

White Lantern Hei Wu took orders and retired to recuperate without mentioning it.

Cousin Tang was sitting in the upper seat, leaning on his head with his hands, half of his unparalleled handsome face was immersed in the shadows, and his long eyebrows were wrinkled.

"Stop standing, you guys, sit down."

After receiving such a sound, the other people sat down on the spot with half push and half push.

"Master, looking at the situation today, King Saibei seems to be treating the young master quite well." The confidant who sat down first said, "Master, you can rest assured."

Cousin Tang's eyes are narrow and affectionate, and usually a glance at anyone, regardless of gender, can always make people soft, but now this confidant is glared at by him, as if someone is about to pluck a piece of flesh from his body, and his back feels cold .

I was so scared that I didn't dare to speak immediately.

"Ning'er is timid. He trembles with fear and cries to the point of itching when he is frightened casually." Cousin Tang felt sour in his heart, "That King Saibei is so vulgar and so-so, how could Ning'er like it? Where does he stop?" Ning'er didn't even dare to look at me. She must have been terrified these days."

"Master." Another tall and strong confidant couldn't help but retort, "I think the king of Saibei is tall, majestic and masculine. Do some digging to grind the young master."

The subordinate who was glared at by the master just now coughed softly.

Tang Bobao sneered: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"My subordinates dare not."

"That's all." Tang Bobao opened the fan irritably, fanned the wind habitually, and suddenly sneezed.

"Master, it's really cold in Saibei, so let's take the fan away." The confidant who sat in the first place persuaded.

He threw the fan on the table resentfully, and frowned and asked the three people seated: "What you saw just now, does Ning'er have any thoughts about King Saibei?"

The three men looked at each other, none of them dared to speak first.

"It's okay to be straightforward." Tang Bobao urged, not knowing what to do, "Leng Yun, you speak first."

Leng Yun, who was in the top position, was his right-hand man who had been with him for the longest time. When he was called by name, he could only ponder and say, "It's not that he has any intentions, but it seems that the two of them get along well. The young master should also be quite concerned."

"Master, if you want to find out about this matter, it's not difficult." Seeing that Tang Bobao was not satisfied with this answer, he hastily added, "Tonight, my subordinates will go down and arrest Afeng, just ask him a question."

Tang Bobao disagreed: "No, I have my own arrangements for the three of you. Ning'er already hates me, so don't use these dirty tricks again."

He explained a few more things, and several of his subordinates were pushed back to rest or start work, leaving him alone in the main hall, sitting and watching the little sunlight reflected into the room on the threshold.

The Ninth Prince actually regarded Ning'er's intentions as worthless, and personally sent him out of the fortress to get married.Thinking about it now, Tang Bobao is still trembling with anger, and his anger has not subsided in the slightest compared to when he first got the news.

And this cousin, Yin Ning, was also poor and pedantic since he was a child. He was steadfast in front of himself, and cowered in front of that bullshit Ninth Prince, letting others rub him down.

Wait until he rescues him and see how he packs up this self-respecting little thing.

On the other side, Yin Ning, who didn't know anything about it, was taking a nap in the arms of King Saibei.

When he was studying in a private school, he developed the habit of taking a nap, which was hard to change for a while.But now he came all the way to Saibei and recovered from a serious illness, not only can't sleep at noon, but also often tosses and turns sleepless at night.

King Saibei was born on the battlefield, so he was very alert to troubles.After he found that Yin Ning was mentally weak, he questioned A Feng carefully, and learned of the changes before and after Yin Ning's marriage, he deeply felt that this was not a trivial matter.

But he felt sorry for Yin Ning, he didn't want him to drink those terribly bitter concoctions, and every hour he would hug him and feed him sweet soothing soup, and then hug him in his arms to rest with him.

It's strange to say that Yin Ning can't fall asleep because he can't sleep because of his own thoughts, but he feels at ease hugging the instigator who disturbed his mind, and he gradually gets used to it, and when he sees King Saibei, he wants to sleep.

It's just that King Saibei hasn't noticed this side effect yet, and he's happy to see his princess getting better every day.

What's more, Yin Ning nestled in her arms, which was soft and clingy, and would suddenly kick her legs and turn over when she fell asleep.King Saibei held him on the couch to read the papers, and felt that the government affairs had never been so refreshing.