I can't, I can't

That must be because you owed a fight.

Because you owe a fight.

You owe a fight.

... The corners of Ji Linxiu's mouth tightened slightly. For a moment, Kang Jiangxue felt that if it wasn't because of Sheng Lingyu standing beside him, Ji Linxiu would soon revert to her old self and come over and pinch him like she did last time.

However, Ji Linxiu obviously couldn't pinch it. With Sheng Lingyu on his back, the little emperor was quite confident. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said. Kang Jiangxue even raised her chest and raised her head, her face was full of criticism of Ji Linxiu - deserve it , you deserve it anyway.

Kang Jiangxue couldn't be more clear about Sheng Lingyu's matter. What kind of god Sheng Lingyu is, she would never do it for no reason. If such a good-tempered person beats someone up, it must be Ji Linxiu who is so wicked that the honest person is driven into a hurry-in short, no wonder To Sheng Lingyu.

Kang Jiangxue had his own rules in his mind, and the double standard made him feel confident and confident. The more he thought about it, the less he took Ji Linxiu's accusation seriously. His eyes squinted and swept back, but he remembered another thing: "Speaking of which ...Fortunately, you can stay with the queen mother, it seems that you are very favored."

Ji Linxiu's face turned black with anger at the little emperor's blatant obedience and confidence, and she didn't have a good attitude when she heard these words: "Who does your Majesty look down on?"

Kang Jiangxue showed hesitation, not knowing whether she should say it or not.

It's not that he looks down on Ji Linxiu, on the contrary, he admires Ji Linxiu's various skills very much, and he has to boast that Ji Linxiu, a young spy genius, really does what he does. He used to sing and play the pipa in the music workshop. Now condescending to be a little eunuch, the tea is so fragrant and frothy as white as snow, but what Kang Jiangxue is curious about is not this, but the difference in the types that Ji Linxiu and Fu Hongyao liked in the past.

According to Kang Jiangxue's incomplete observation and statistics, 100% of the male favorites around the queen mother in the past are macho, with strong bodies, strong backs, fierce dragons and tigers, and can't hide their beards. In contrast, Ji Linxiu has a beautiful face and a slender body. Thin overall, and most importantly...

Ji Linxiu is still gay, born gay.

A GAY, meeting the delicate and charming Fu Hongyao... Is this scientific?

Can it be done physically?

Kang Jiangxue was very curious, and tried to hint tactfully, "You... aren't that... right?"

Ji Linxiu raised her eyebrows in displeasure: "If you have something to say, just say it, don't gossip."

... No one wanted to chat with him, so Kang Jiangxue simply said, "Are you really good at it?"

As long as he is a man, he is probably very sensitive to this issue. Ji Linxiu immediately reacted. In an instant, his face became the same color as his new name, so bright green that it seemed that he wanted to get close to hold the little emperor in his arms. Choked to death.

Ji Linxiu laughed back angrily: "Don't worry about your majesty. I see that your majesty is obsessed with "Dream of the Fox", and I am also in the same way. Rather than worrying about me, you should worry about yourself. Your majesty has been on the throne for nearly a year, and he has no heirs. I'm afraid it needs more attention."

After finishing speaking, Ji Linxiu waved his sleeves away. Although he was dressed in eunuch uniform, the way he flicked his sleeves still couldn't hide the nobility in his bones.

When they left, Ji Linxiu and Sheng Lingyu met eyes, and the indifference in each other's eyes made him stop for a while.Ji Linxiu met this person twice, and the difference in cognition between the two times made his impression of this person extremely bad. Ji Linxiu said coldly: "Forgive me to remind Mr. Shan, I am standing here just I promise to cooperate with you, if Mr. Shan thinks that he can be superior to me, don't regret it in the future."

After saying that, Ji Linxiu left without looking back. Seeing how angry he was leaving, Kang Jiangxue couldn't help asking Sheng Lingyu, "Did I hit his sore spot?"

Sheng Lingyu paused, and the corner of her mouth suddenly lifted slightly.This morning, Sheng Lingyu laughed for the first time. Kang Jiangxue saw the change in his expression, and her mood improved accordingly. Just as she was about to come back to her senses and ask what her plan was for Ji Linxiu to follow the Queen Mother, Sheng Lingyu spoke one step ahead of him: "Did that person just talk about "The Legend of the Dream Fox"?"

Kang Jiangxue was dumb for a second, and Sheng Lingyu looked at him and asked, "What is "The Legend of Menghu"?"

Kang Jiangxue: "..."

Kang Jiangxue actually doesn't hide people's backs when writing Xiaohuang Wen. For example, Haitang is not unusual. Xue was really embarrassed to mention anything in front of him. It happened that he had been busy recently, maybe he hadn't written a novel for a long time, but he completely forgot about it in front of Sheng Lingyu.

Kang Jiangxue was like a rabbit with numb paws, and she stayed in place with a blank face. She didn't know how to explain such a colorful topic to a gentleman who was as flawless as beautiful jade. At this moment, Sheng Lingyu seemed to remember something. He said, "Could it be the manuscripts on the third floor of His Majesty's bookshelf?"

...? !

manuscript? ? ?

The manuscript was written by the little emperor himself in the regular script that few people know. It is not a manuscript printed outside. My hobby is to write about men and women driving high-speed rail, so his image...

Kang Jiangxue was startled on the spot, panicked and said: "You, you, how do you know... No, have you seen it?"

Sheng Lingyu's reaction was in stark contrast to the little emperor's, very calm: "I have sorted out all the books in the study for His Majesty, and then I saw them. As for whether I read them or not, I only saw the name and signature on the front page, and never opened them. "

Tidying up the study, Kang Jiangxue hadn't thought of this at all at the time, but if she didn't open it, she didn't read it!Haven't seen it yet!Kang Jiangxue suddenly let go, and confirmed with lingering fear: "You didn't accidentally see a sentence or a sentence?"

Sheng Lingyu didn't blink her eyes, and she didn't seem to be lying: "No."

The little emperor's muscles relaxed, and he let out a breath visible to the naked eye. Sheng Lingyu suddenly said, "Kang Jiangxue."

Kang Jiangxue's muscles that had been relaxed just now tensed instantly, and a tingling feeling rushed from his back to his scalp. He suddenly raised his eyes to look at Sheng Lingyu, only to see Sheng Lingyu looking at him, without any intention of probing, just ordinary, He called out these three words very gently, but he reacted too much. It was a cold day, and he had a tendency to sweat for nothing.

No one has called this name for a long time, and when he heard it suddenly, he felt like his soul was touched.

All the little nervous expressions of the little emperor were in his eyes, Sheng Lingyu saw it clearly, and apologized: "But you disturbed His Majesty?... I am rude."

Kang Jiangxue shook her head naturally, but she could see the "pen name" he wrote on the manuscript. From any angle, there was no need to apologize.The little emperor lowered his head and explained to himself: "It's okay, it's just that very few people know this name, and I've never heard anyone call me that before... I feel a little uncomfortable for a while."

Sheng Lingyu didn't seem to notice that the little emperor's reaction was too obvious, and asked instead: "Your Majesty, if there is no one in private, can I call you by this name?"

According to Sheng Lingyu's personality, this question is actually a bit out of bounds. It is too disrespectful for a courtier to call His Majesty otherwise. But after thinking about it in detail, Sheng Lingyu now wants to seek a sense of security from the little emperor. It's normal to get closer personally, unexpected and reasonable.

Kang Jiangxue didn't find it strange, but the little emperor had his own name "Yang Ying", and Sheng Lingyu called him a "pen name" that no one knew. In Sheng Lingyu's eyes, it seemed that he could just avoid His Majesty's real name taboo, but for him It was really a bit too heartbreaking... It was as if Sheng Lingyu had caught his hiding body through the film of "passing through the book" all of a sudden.

That was his real name, the name he had called for more than 20 years with the most sense of authenticity and belonging.

Kang Jiangxue hesitated and couldn't answer, Sheng Lingyu's expression immediately became very disappointed, and the little emperor didn't need to refuse, so she said, "It's the humble minister who has lost his head... Your Majesty will pretend that the humble minister has not said this, the humble minister is too presumptuous , Sometimes I don’t know what I’m thinking, I’m not worthy of a lowly official, talk nonsense, Your Majesty don’t need to take it to heart.”

Sheng Lingyu didn't say anything, it was fine, but once he said that he was unworthy, Kang Jiangxue had nowhere to retreat. The little emperor was startled when he heard the words, and immediately said anxiously: "What are you talking about! Of course you can call me! I agree! "

After the words were spoken, there was naturally no room for maneuver. Kang Jiangxue suppressed the strangeness in her heart, and even urged: "Your name is it."

So Sheng Lingyu called him without stopping, "Axue."

Axue is even closer than Kang Jiangxue.

Kang Jiangxue didn't show anything on the surface, but in fact, he was in a mess for a while, beating non-stop, and he couldn't control it at all, but this was his own promise, so he could only try his best to respond normally for a while: " ...Mmm." The voice came out, but the eyes didn't know where to put them.

Sheng Lingyu showed a slight smile, ignored the little emperor's dodging gaze, and suggested like two ordinary people gossiping about family affairs: "If your majesty doesn't mind, you can call me a minister in another way."

Kang Jiangxue always felt that her name Sheng Lingyu was somewhat impolite, but she couldn't think of a better way to change her name. When it happened to be mentioned, she also asked, "Then what should I call you?"

Sheng Lingyu said: "When my grandfather and mother were here, they used to address me in private. If Your Majesty does not give up..."

The little emperor didn't have much impression, so he couldn't help asking: "What?"

Sheng Lingyu smiled and said, "Yulang. Your Majesty will call me Yulang from now on."