Your Majesty's three views follow the five senses

Everyone stayed outside all night, and they didn't know what was going on inside the house. Lin Shangde was more discerning, and ordered people to prepare hangover soup and hot water first, so that they had something to do.

Eunuch Lin guarded the door quietly, and couldn't help but support his forehead. Why are the servants in the prime minister's mansion so careless?

Suddenly, he remembered the little girl he met when he came to the Prime Minister's Mansion last time, guessing that the Prime Minister is using the Prime Minister's Mansion as a shelter for refugees, right?

Inside the house, Nan Wenqing had already woken up.

No, it should be said that he didn't sleep all night.

He was suppressed by the prime minister for a whole night.

Sure enough, she still couldn't casually tease a drunk person, fell asleep while kissing and kissing herself, but she couldn't let go of herself, Nan Wenqing had nothing to do, she could only let him hold her Wrist, lying on his body and slept comfortably all night.

The person on his body slept really soundly, but it was really uncomfortable for him to stay up all night.

Sunshine came in through the window sills, fell on the couch, and shone on his slightly fluttering eyelashes, with a faint luster, which was a bit pretty.

He couldn't sleep anyway, so he simply looked at Xia Yi's face.

"Your Majesty, are you awake? The hangover soup for the Prime Minister is ready." Outside the door, Eunuch Lin saw that it was almost time, and called into the room.

"Bring it in." Nan Wenqing called after hearing the words.

As soon as Eunuch Lin entered the door, he was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his hands shook and he almost knocked over the bowl in his hand.

Fortunately, he is also a person who has seen the world.

Seeing that His Majesty immediately turned his head and gave him a cold look, he put down the wooden tray numbly, pretended not to see it, and hurriedly escaped from the room.

After closing the door, he was still in extreme shock... No wonder His Majesty wanted to run to the Prime Minister's Mansion in the middle of the night with the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. He thought that His Majesty had fallen in love with the girl Xiang Gui whom he had seen last time.

No wonder His Majesty reacted so violently when he heard that the Prime Minister supported the Empress Dowager.

No wonder when His Majesty and the Prime Minister had just returned to the palace, they were so close to the Prime Minister, as if they wished to grow on him.

Let's be a man, let's be an emperor, it's normal to have a few faces.

It's just... why is His Majesty, who is so high above him, below?

Nan Wenqing moved her body to get out of his grip, but saw the person pressing her move, probably woken up by the movement just now.

Before Xia Yi opened his eyes, he frowned uncomfortably. Feeling something in his hand, he used his strength to support himself and sat up.

"Hiss—be gentle." Nan Wenqing yelled uncomfortably because his wrist, which was pinched almost unconscious, was so painful from the heavy pull.

The prime minister woke up instantly when he heard the familiar voice.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that he was riding on the little emperor's body, his clothes were disheveled, his hands were still clutching the man's wrists, his face was flushed red.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty—" Xia Yi looked at everything in front of him in great horror. It should be that he drank too much yesterday, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"Okay, stop talking, let me go quickly." The little emperor said with a headache.

Why does it feel like the Prime Minister is like this, so drunk, he ruined the little girl, and then he has an expression of disbelief, and even wants to slap his ass and leave?

Hearing this, Xia Yi quickly withdrew her hand, but almost fell due to loss of strength, and was quickly supported by Nan Wenqing.The little emperor wanted to curse a little bit.

It’s fine if your wrist hurts like hell, you’ve been held in one position all night, your back hurts, your shoulders hurt, your arms hurt, your whole body feels uncomfortable... I still have to serve you.

"Don't move around, I'm going to bring you hangover soup." Nan Wenqing supported him, leaned against the head of the bed, and said carefully.

Although it was uncomfortable, the movements were neat, and soon he turned back to the bedside with the warm soup and tried the temperature.

Seeing Xia Yi's dull expression, he said displeasedly: "Do you want me to feed you, or drink it yourself?"

As if stimulated by this sentence, Xia Yi quickly grabbed the soup in his hand, and drank it clean.

Why does it look like I'm going to eat him?

Seeing his appearance, Nan Wenqing tidied up the bowl and said with a helpless smile: "You rest first, I made osmanthus cake yesterday and asked someone to steam it in the basket and bring it to you."

"No need." Xia Yi quickly interrupted him.

The little emperor didn't understand what he meant, thought he didn't want to eat, and immediately asked: "Then what do you want to eat, tell me, and I will do it."

Xia Yi panicked after hearing the words: "Don't bother to steam it, just serve it directly."

Seeing this, Nan Wenqing smiled gently, adjusted his quilt again, got up and went to find Lin Shangde, and brought the box of pastries.

"Let it sit overnight, the taste should not be so good, you just let it go." Nan Wenqing said, took out a piece and fed it to his mouth.

Xia Yi wanted to say that he was here, but he was hooked by his action and moved his mouth close to him.

The mouth is fragrant, and it is actually quite delicious, but I feel that the more I eat, the less clear my mind becomes.

"Your Majesty, last night, we..." Xia Yi looked at the little emperor in front of him and hesitated.

"Last night you were drunk and grabbed me to prevent me from leaving. There is no way, you are already like this, I can't just leave you ruthlessly, I am not like some people, who turn their faces faster than turning a book, and the front foot If you say you will never leave, I will throw you away." Nan Wenqing said lightly, and anyone could hear the irony of Xia Yi's insinuations.

The prime minister opened his mouth, but he didn't hold back a word for a long time.He wanted to explain, but didn't know what to say.

"Prime Minister, you have delayed my court today." Nan Wenqing saw that he was hesitating and unable to hold back a word for a long time, so she leaned over and lightly bumped his chest with her elbow.

Hearing this, Xia Yi hurriedly sat up on his knees, and said in a panic: "I'm guilty, sir" "Tsk, how can you talk now?" Nan Wenqing immediately interrupted him, and stuffed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand into his mouth.

Xia Yi stared blankly at the person in front of him, and didn't dare to speak anymore.

The air was terribly quiet. After a while, Nan Wenqing suddenly asked, "Who do you like? Is it the perfect Crown Prince in your heart, or me?"

Seeing the prime minister's sluggish look, he asked again: "A Yi...do you like the Crown Prince whom you said you could only look up to 11 years ago, or me?"

Xia Yi didn't seem to expect that he would be asked this question, and looked at the serious person in front of him in a daze.

"Is it His Royal Highness the Crown Prince whom thousands of people admire and envy, the Emperor, or me? No matter how it's recorded in the history books, no matter how the people and courtiers object, I'm the one who always puts my face down and wants to stay by your side in every possible way?"

Facing the expectant eyes of the little emperor, he didn't know how to answer.

He wanted to say, of course it was you.

It was you in the past, and it is you now, not the prince, not the emperor, but Nan Wenqing.

"But unfortunately, the person I like is the emperor of Da Nan." Xia Yi replied calmly.

Nan Wenqing naturally understood the meaning of his words, and found it a little funny: "It's really...sometimes, I really don't understand what you are thinking?"

"But it's a pity that I can't learn this kind of ruthlessness. Xia Yi, you know my temper. Now that you are entangled with me, you should know that you won't be able to throw it away in this life." Nan Wenqing said, tidying up again. Picking up the food box, he added lightly, "I will come to see you tomorrow night, if you figure it out, then leave a lantern for me at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

After saying that, without waiting for anyone's reaction, he turned and left with Eunuch Lin in a free and easy manner.

Anyway, even if you don't leave the light, I can still break in.