Your Majesty, You Can't

Zhao Yin chuckled, almost full of pampering in his tone, "After all, you are really cute."

He Lanzhi: "..."

To be honest, if he, He Lanzhi, hadn't developed a strong psychological quality over the years, no matter who he was, any courtier who heard this sentence would probably be shocked and kneel down to Zhao Yin, right?

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about, Your Majesty?" He Lanzhi held back his expression to show a very abnormal expression, turned his head and backed away to avoid Zhao Yinchi's hot gaze, bowed and said, "As a man, I , how can it never catch up with the word cute."

"Oh? Is that so?"

With a faint smile remaining on the corners of Zhao Yin's lips, he deliberately took slow steps to force him in front of He Lanzhi.Immediately, in He Lanzhi's restless peripheral vision, Zhao Yin stretched out his hand with well-defined bones, and slowly stroked He Lanzhi's warm, soft and smooth face.

The slightly cool fingertips slid across He Lanzhi's face. He Lanzhi was shocked by Zhao Yin's sudden action, and his eyes staring at the ground could not help but close tightly because of this. Inexplicably, the fair skin that Yin had stroked was flushed with shame.

After taking all He Lanzhi's reactions into his eyes, Zhao Yin didn't hold back the smile on his lips. His fingers slid along He Lanzhi's face all the way to his soft earlobe, and his fingertips slowly outlined the pink The shape of the tender earlobe, unsurprisingly, He Lanzhi's inaudible groan sounded in his ear.

Sure enough, his earlobe is sensitive.

Ah Zhi's appearance of desperately enduring not to cry out, must not be seen by others in the future...

Zhao Yin licked his somewhat dry upper lip, and continued to slowly move his fingertips upwards along the hot earlobe of the other party, stroking He Lanzhi's auricle inch by inch, finally staying on the back of his ear, and then pulled away own fingers.

It just rightly touched He Lanzhi's heartstrings, making him blushed involuntarily.

"Azhi closed his eyes so tightly, did he want to wait for me to do something further?"

Zhao Yin bent down and approached He Lanzhi's face, and inadvertently sprayed He Lanzhi's thin lips with the moist and hot breath of ambergris.

He Lanzhi only felt that Zhao Yin's masculine hormones were all in front of him, forcing him to close his eyes that had just opened a little bit, and stretched out his hand to stop this infinitely approaching man who was about to press on his lips. Young Emperor.

As if trying to cover up the sound of his beating heart, He Lanzhi wanted to cover it up and shouted: "Your Majesty, stop teasing me!"

"How can I tease you?" Zhao Yin straightened up helplessly, spreading his hands to pretend to be innocent, "I just helped you to lift the black hair that fell on your face."

"...Eh?!" He Lanzhi opened his eyes suddenly, raised his hand to touch the black hair pinned to his ears, the disbelief on his face gradually turned into shame and embarrassment, and then he covered his hair in a broken heart. Hot cheeks.

It's over! !He's being selfish again! !

Zhao Yin looked at He Lanzhi's series of panicked reactions with a smile on his face, "Don't you think Ah Zhi wants to kiss you?"

He Lanzhi covered his face and said stiffly: "This minister didn't..."

"Really not?"

He Lanzhi put down his hand, blushed and replied calmly: "No!"

"Oh? But you clearly just closed your eyes and pretended to invite my relatives—"

"Your Majesty!" He Lanzhi was afraid that Zhao Yin would say shameful words, and hurriedly interrupted, "I'm going back!"

"Don't discuss political affairs with me?"

"Your Majesty, please come back to discuss it tomorrow." He Lanzhi bit the bullet and saluted, and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me and leave first."

It seemed that he could see that He Lanzhi had reached his limit, so Zhao Yin didn't want to be too difficult for others.After holding back a smile and agreeing to let He Lanzhi go back to the mansion first, Zhao Yin silently recalled He Lanzhi's every move in his mind before slowly walking back to the desk.

His father-in-law is really captivating with every frown and smile.

Zhao Yin spread out the memorial that He Lanzhi had handed to him earlier, pretending to be interested in reading the memorial, but in fact he didn't even take half a word into his mind.

Zhao Yin rested his chin on his back for a long time, and after thinking about it for half an hour, he felt that the aftertaste alone was not enough, so he washed the brush and ink himself with great interest, spread snow-white rice paper on the dragon table, and used green emerald The paperweight carefully pressed the paper, picked up a pen and dipped in ink, and began to sketch the appearance of the person in his mind that he could never forget.

First, the handsome eyebrows that look like clouds and mist lightly enclosing the spring mountains, and then the lacquered eyes that are as bright as stars.

As the ink brush continued to wander on the paper, Zhao Yin gradually portrayed He Lanzhi's elegant and elegant appearance.Probably because of putting a lot of thought into writing and personally writing, He Lanzhi's demeanor and behavior were almost vividly described by Zhao Yin.Even before the color was painted, Prime Minister Helan seemed to have stepped out of the painting.

After Zhao Yin added the last stroke of the ink hair, he stopped writing and looked at it for a while, feeling very satisfied.Without calling any court ladies and eunuchs, Zhao Yin carefully put away the scroll, and hid it in the drawer under the desk like a treasure.

After thinking for a while and feeling uneasy, Zhao Yinfu took out the scroll and put it in his arms, got up and walked to his bedroom.Raising his hand and waving away those palace people who were standing in the house and waiting at any time, Zhao Yin put the scroll beside his pillow and murmured to himself: "Always putting it on the bed is not an option. I'll find a room tomorrow." The house, hang up the portraits specially."

It has to be said that Zhao Yin's idea is very correct.

Because he just put the portrait on the bedside, Zhao Yin thought of He Lanzhi in the portrait that night and tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

He couldn't help getting up again and again, unfolding the portrait repeatedly by the candlelight to look at it, and after a while, he put it back and lay down on the bed.

After going up and down many times like this, the guards guarding Zhao Yin's sleep couldn't help showing curiosity.While Zhao Yin was admiring the portrait, he quietly discussed with the guards next door who were watching the night what the young emperor was looking at that caused him to lose sleep.

"If you don't keep watch at night, what are you talking about!"

The young eunuch who brought Zhao Yin the soothing decoction gave the two gossiping guards a hard look. After watching them bow their heads and keep silent, the young eunuch put on a smiling face and offered the decoction to Xi Xundui and asked, "Your Majesty What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Zhao Yin quickly put away the portrait and hid it behind him, took the brown and black soup and drank it in one gulp.

"Your Majesty, do you want to go to the Royal Garden to take a break? Maybe you will feel sleepy after walking."

Zhao Yin pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly and ordered: "That's a good idea. But I want to take a walk for a longer distance, so let's drive to the Prime Minister's Mansion."