sir he is sweet

In spring, there will be more rain.

Before Murong Sheng left Beijing, he was still young and did not open a house alone, but before his return, Emperor Qian had decreed that he be named King Ning and bestowed with a mansion.

Prince Ning's Mansion is very large, with pavilions, pavilions, gardens and waterside pavilions, everything is available. It was designed and supervised by Emperor Qian himself.

Every plant and tree are placed in a very appropriate way, which makes people feel at ease and comfortable.

After Murong Sheng got up and practiced in the morning, he just sat in the garden and read a book with Murong Lin, his thoughts flying wildly.

The design of this yard is really ingenious, it seems to be based on his preferences, I knew that there are many capable people around Emperor Qian, such a good player, he should visit him once or twice when he has time.

"Uncle Seventh Emperor, I have finished my homework."

After all, it is childish and young, Murong Lin was kidnapped several times by Murong Sheng, so he coaxed him to go to his own mansion, and only said to the outside world that he would take him to stay for a while.

Now he is neatly dressed, wearing simple clothes, lying on Murong Sheng's lap anxiously, with a look of anticipation: "Didn't you say you want to take me out to play?"

Murong Sheng laughed loudly, pinched his cheeks lovingly, looked at him for a while, and couldn't help but said with satisfaction: "Not bad! Let's go! Go outside for breakfast."

He got up, held the young boy's hand, and sighed as he walked out: "Fortunately, I came back in time, and you haven't been taught by Qi Zhao to look like a pedantic scholar."

When the young boy heard Uncle Qihuang say bad things about his husband, he immediately became unhappy, and complained with his little face drooped and his mouth pouted: "Uncle Seventh Emperor, sir is not what you said! Sir is amazing! , will hug me and fly around in the sky!"

"Yo?"

When Murong Sheng heard this, he immediately regained his energy, "What are you flying around? You didn't see your gentleman's physical condition, he couldn't even stand upright, and he still flew! You child can't talk nonsense!"

The market is bustling with people coming and going, shouting constantly, peddlers along the street are constantly hawking, and the aroma is intertwined, making Murong Lin's eyes widen with greed.

"Uncle Qihuang," he smacked his lips and looked around, "I'm hungry, take me to something delicious, and I'll tell you about my husband!"

He's just young, and he's not stupid. It can be seen that he, the Seventh Emperor Uncle who has never met, cares about his husband very much.

Murong Sheng curled his lips, pinched his tender cheeks, and found a small stall near Nu Nuzui, "Then go eat wontons!"

"I do not!"

The young boy also had a personality, pointing to the opposite side of the wonton, "I'm going to eat beef noodles!"

Murong Sheng looked at the traffic of the two families in surprise, and said hesitantly: "Xiaolin, you don't come out often, maybe you don't understand it well, um... places with a lot of people tend to have better food."

There are few people, and the business is desolate, naturally because of the poor taste.

The young man tilted his head, "That's not necessarily true, I remember that it tastes good, but the price is a bit more expensive, um... everyone just went to the opposite side."

As soon as these words came out, Murong Sheng was even more surprised, "Have you been here?"

The scrupulous child taught by Qi Zhao...would sneak out of the palace to play like him?

Murong Lin lifted the corner of his robe and sat on the low wooden stool in a well-behaved manner, with a very elegant and noble demeanor.

"Sir brought me here."

He looked very familiar, ordered two large bowls of noodles, with soup, some pickles and a few pancakes by the way.

Murong Sheng was dumbfounded.

"First... sir?"

That person's indifferent and indifferent appearance fell on this bustling and simple stall, I really can't imagine... how out of harmony it would be.