Monarch and ministers are the same

"I mentioned Lin Yao to you before. I didn't expect you to care so much about it. If you really don't want me to accompany Lin Yao, I will never go there again. You must not be angry anymore." Sima Jun Rong was afraid that Bei Hanyi would not give him a chance to explain, so he kept talking non-stop.

Bei Hanyi's face was dark, he didn't understand, how did Sima Junrong see that he was angry?Isn't it just to accompany Lin Yao, his Bei Hanyi's demeanor, no matter how young he is, he would not be angry with a little girl who hasn't reached the age yet, Bei Hanyi directly denied: "I'm not angry, Princess Lin Yao is your most distressed cousin , I knew this from the very beginning, there is nothing to be angry about."

"Aren't you angry?" Sima Junrong was shocked, with an inconceivable look: "You saw me walking with Lin Yao, and you're not angry?"

"not angry."

Sima Junrong couldn't accept it: "Aren't you afraid that I will do some sneaky things behind your back?"

"Oh? What are you trying to do?" Bei Hanyi squinted dangerously at Sima Junrong, with an unusually gentle smile.

"Don't change the subject!" Sima Junrong said angrily, "If you're not angry, why are you hiding from me?"

"When did I hide from you?" Bei Hanyi thought, Sima Junrong must have mentioned the matter just now, and just about to say something, Sima Junrong jumped first: "Just when I was at Babaoting, I told you What are you hiding when you wipe your sweat? Isn’t it the vinegar from the medicine?”

"Vinegar for eating medicine?" Bei Hanyi was taken aback by Sima Junrong's incredible idea, and said amusedly, "You think too much, am I jealous? Impossible! I hide from you because I am reserved. After all, medicine For you, it is a close relative, but for me, it is just an outsider."

"Are you really not jealous of Lin Yao? Are you not angry with Lin Yao?" Sima Junrong asked unwillingly.

"Don't get angry, and I won't be jealous." Bei Hanyi said firmly, and impatiently pushed Sima Junrong: "Get out, I haven't finished changing my clothes yet!"

Sima Junrong was so angry that he stared at Bei Hanyi and said in a muffled voice, "Why aren't you angry, why aren't you jealous? What if I have a crush on Lin Yao and I don't want you?"

"It turns out that you are not sincere to me." Beihan looked at Sima Junrong lightly, there was a hint of teasing in Bei Hanyi's eyes, and he only smiled like the spring breeze in March, looking at Sima Junrong ready to move.

"You don't know what I love about you." For the first time in Bei Hanyi, Sima Junrong showed a gritted but helpless expression, and stomped his foot angrily: "You are angry with me!"

"It's good to know." Bei Hanyi used to be reticent, but now he has become glib, attacking Sima Junrong in a leisurely way: "Don't think I'm as small as you, you tyrant!"

Sima Junrong looked at Bei Hanyi's exposed collarbone and was lost in thought for a long time. Hearing Bei Hanyi's words against him, he took a step forward and hugged Bei Hanyi, put his forehead against his forehead, and bewitched, "Are you scolding again?" How should I be punished, my tyrant?"

Sima Junrong's voice was deep and clear, and Bei Hanyi seemed to have magical powers in his ears. Unknowingly, he followed his words and said: "Otherwise, I will sacrifice my appearance and become a demon for a while?"

Ever since they confessed their feelings to each other, Bei Hanyi's words became more and more outspoken. This sentence "be a demon for a while" can be regarded as a naked/naked/naked flirting language. As soon as he became popular, he wanted to push Sima Junrong away from embarrassment: "You tyrant! Seduce me!"

"How can I, a tyrant, have the guts to seduce the prime minister of a country." Sima Junrong smiled heavily, even his voice was light and ambiguous, he lifted Bei Hanyi's chin, and dissipated all of Bei Hanyi's unhappiness. between a kiss.

Sima Junrong still didn't forget to kiss the wound on Bei Hanyi's chest when he was upside down. Although the scar was already scarred, the scar seemed to be engraved on his heart, and he couldn't get rid of it.

After they were done together, the flags and drums died down to rebuild the old friendship. Sima Junrong chatted lazily with Bei Hanyi in his arms, talking about everything from business to people, from home to country.

When I woke up, the sun was setting and it was very late.He didn't know when he fell asleep, Bei Hanyi looked straight at the void, and murmured: "Bastard!" Suddenly, a pair of big black shining eyes came up to him, and Changhua got very close to his face , Greeting with a smile: "Prime Minister, are you awake?"

After finishing speaking, he straightened up, sat on the couch at a slant, lay down on the edge of the bed, propped his chin on one hand, looked at Bei Hanyi's malicious heck and laughed, and asked again: "Prime Minister, are you really awake?"

Woke up and there are true and false?Bei Hanyi was one head and two big, and she laughed so hard that his whole body was chilling, who knew what this ghostly Changhua was planning to do, and said vigilantly: "Yes, I'm awake." At the end, he asked cautiously: "What's the matter with you? "

Chang Hua pursed her lips with a smile and shook her head.

Bei Hanyi was lying on his side, facing Chang Hua's eyes, looking at Shang Hua's open and scheming eyes, he himself felt guilty for some reason.

Shanghua still smiled harmlessly, and said for a long while: "My lord said, I won't have dinner with the prime minister today, let the prime minister eat by himself." After a slight meal, he leaned forward and asked mysteriously: " The prime minister and the lord quarreled? Because of what? There are rumors in the palace that the lord likes Princess Linyao, but the lord doesn't like you anymore?"

Facing such a pure and innocent little girl, Bei Hanyi was immediately speechless, put his hand between his brows, closed his eyes and let out a long and helpless sigh.

Shang Hua persevered in asking: "Is this the prime minister's tacit consent?"

"What did I acquiesce to?"

"I quarreled with the lord. The lord likes Princess Linyao." Chang Hua said seriously, seeing Bei Hanyi ignored him, stretched out his hand and gently pushed his arm: "What is the prime minister's plan?"

"No plan." Bei Hanyi perfunctory her, and said: "You are still a little girl, why worry so much."

Shanghua curled her lips: "Of course I have to worry about it, it's related to the happiness of Shanghua's life." She raised her chin and looked into Bei Hanyi's eyes seriously: "Shanghua will go wherever the prime minister goes, and Chang Huasheng belongs to the prime minister , death is the prime minister's ghost."

This kid, the more he talks, the more outrageous he is.Beihanyi was so sad that he looked at Changhua's serious appearance, so he could only perfunctory: "Okay, okay, I will allow you to be the ghost of the Bei family."

Smug and overwhelmed, Chang Hua threw herself on Bei Hanyi's body, but was stopped by Zhe Xue, who came in to serve the meal: "Shang Hua! If you don't know how to measure, don't even think about being in Wuyang Palace in the future."

Shanghua's movements stopped halfway, she drooped her head, and let out a dissatisfied "oh".

But I don't know what Sima Junrong was thinking, for three days in a row, he didn't enter Wuyang Palace again, and all the Zhezi were sent to the imperial study by Yang Youfu.

Rumors arose in the palace, and it was rumored that Bei Hanyi had fallen out of favor, and it became a topic of conversation among the palace people after dinner.

Before Bei Hanyi felt any better, Shanghua couldn't take it anymore, knelt in front of Bei Hanyi and cried like a pear blossom, scolding herself like a crow's mouth.

Although Shanghua is eccentric, she is not gentle and gentle. Every time she comes back to Wuyang Palace from outside, her hair is disheveled, her clothes are disheveled, and she complains to Beihanyi while crying and cursing.