Your Majesty's three views follow the five senses

The little emperor was dumbfounded by the question.

What does he mean by this sentence?

Seeing that Nan Wenqing was at a loss, Xia Yi approached and explained: "It's not the kind of liking between monarchs and ministers, but between friends. It's... it's getting hair, it's getting married, it's like I like you, like me."

The little emperor's mind was blank, he stared blankly at him with his mouth open, couldn't say a word for a long time, and only heard the words: he likes me, he likes me, he likes me... see Xia Yi His shocked expression suddenly felt a little abrupt, and he quickly regretted: "Your Majesty, forgive me, I just now." "You like me too?" Nan Wenqing interrupted him involuntarily.

It turns out you like me too.

He was a little lost, and murmured unconsciously. Fortunately, Xia Yi had a good hearing and caught the word in an instant.

Also...Nan Wenqing said yes...He suddenly felt that the things that seemed to be between them, at this moment, turned into clouds and smoke, leaving only the cute little emperor in front of him. He stretched out his hand and said softly, "Come with me."

Just like 11 years ago, walk up to yourself, reach out to yourself and say, "Get up."

Sometimes the confession doesn't need to be so romantic and gorgeous, and it doesn't need any vows, life and death, just need to listen to you say the words we have hidden from each other for several years at dusk, and everything will be different.

It's that simple.

After looking for the same place for eleven years, in a trance, I am afraid that the reunion is a dream.

"Your Majesty." Xia Yi raised his hand and rubbed his nose, calling out warmly.

"What, what?" The little emperor was still immersed in the emotion that he didn't know whether it was shock or sweetness, and he didn't recover.

"My hand hurts, I need to blow it off." Seeing the cheap and obedient Prime Minister, he spread his red palm in front of the little emperor, and said aggrievedly.

...what the hell? ? ?

I shouldn't have asked you.

My ass hurts. Did I say anything?

So I saw the little emperor moved forward very obediently, and really took his hand and started blowing gently.

"Your Majesty? You—" Xia Yi was a little surprised when he saw this. In fact, he just wanted to tease him, thinking that he would be kicked out.

"What are you doing? Don't look at me like that, I can't say something like flying away in pain." Nan Wenqing looked at him with a displeased face.

"Oh." Xia Yi nodded, with a hint of disappointment in his tone.

Nan Wenqing: ... Nan Wenqing: "Tang pain flew away."

Xia Yi was stunned when he heard his hard voice, and couldn't help but frowned in distress, stretched out his hand to embrace him in his arms, and gently rubbed the little emperor's buttocks.

"I'm sorry." Xia Yi whispered, his voice seemed to be trembling a little.He was so dazed that he dared to hit his emperor.

How could I hit him..."Don't make such an expression. I didn't blame you. I was the one who was beaten. You don't want me to coax you, do you?" Nan Wenqing looked at the person in front of him. He buried his head lower and lower, carefully rubbing it for himself, looking so guilty that his head suddenly felt a little dizzy.

But obviously, a certain prime minister seemed to feel even more uncomfortable after hearing the word "beaten".

It was the first time Nan Wenqing realized that this prime minister was more difficult to coax than the girls in the harem.

The most annoying thing in his life is coaxing people. When he was young, he had to coax his mother, but when he grew up, he still had to coax his father-in-law... Bah!What are you thinking in your mind?What husband?Nan Wenqing was also frightened by her sudden thought, and quickly shook her head.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine. If it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all. With your little strength, it's not as serious as the injury I got from practicing swords. I know that it's my fault. I made the prime minister angry. Then I Be good in the future, okay? Don't be sad." The little emperor came back to his senses, and while speaking earnestly, he patted his back lightly, his tone was gentle, like an elder coaxing a child, but with a little It means coquettish.

Xia Yi was so cute that his heart melted, and he hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to hug him to the flesh and blood.

He seems to understand why there is such a saying in the harem as being pampered and pampered. It feels so good to be pampered and pampered by the emperor.

Probably because of being pampered and pampered by the one I love, my heart is too sweet to speak.

"Your Majesty." Nan Wenqing rubbed the little emperor's head.

"What?" Nan Wenqing was a little uncomfortable with this ambiguous action, and quickly got off him.

His chest was suddenly empty, and a certain prime minister suddenly became a little unhappy.

But looking at the eyes of the little emperor looking at him, he felt that his heart was full, fuller than ever before.

Seeing his blushing appearance, Xia Yi had no choice but to sit obediently, resisting the urge to go up and grab him, and asked, "Should we continue to stay in Liuzhou, or return to Wangcheng?"

"Huh? Us? You dare to talk to me like that now?" Nan Wenqing shook the dragon bone golden fan in his hand, with a smile on his lips, his appearance was so frivolous.

"Can't you? How about calling you Brother Nan? Brother Nan~ I think you liked the little girl calling you that." Xia Yi called Brother Nan so pretentiously. When talking about the little girl, He also deliberately raised his voice.

...This person was a jealous person in his previous life, right?

"Aren't you right? I'm wrong, okay?" Zheng Wanxia didn't pay much attention when she called out before, but now when she called out from Xia Yi's mouth, the words Brother Nan really made my heart shudder.

Seeing this, Xia Yi became more daring, after all, he was the best at being pampered.

Suddenly thought of something interesting, and immediately teased: "Then how about I call you Qing'er?"

"Shut up! You're so sweet! Don't call me that, you're dead." Nan Wenqing frowned immediately when she heard this, and really wanted to slap him on the head.

Seeing that the little emperor was clearly not angry at all, but pretending to be fried, Xia Yi felt even more sweet in his heart. Neither of them noticed that some names had already changed unconsciously. time.

"Then please answer the minister's question quickly, Your Majesty." Xia Yi looked at the little emperor who was only in his early twenties, with tenderness in his eyes.

Seeing this, Nan Wenqing put on airs and said sternly: "Naturally, I'm going back to Wangcheng. In fact, you and I can guess what plan Wang Chengyun has in mind. It's better to lure the snake out of the hole than to startle it. Uncle Wang hasn't been out of Tongzhou for a long time."

Uncle Wang of Nan Wenqing, also known as Duan Wang of Tongzhou, Nan Manfeng.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly leaned over and lowered his head to look at Xia Yi who was sitting on the edge of the bed: "By the way, you said before, who is the trustworthy person guarding the king's city?"

Xia Yi held his head down and hugged him into his arms: "You'll know when you get back."

???

Now I don't care at all who is guarding the king's city, I just want to know... what kind of posture is this?

Bold Xia Yi!