His Majesty is a sick beauty

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Wan Yanhong!

The moment Su Xun saw the familiar slightly curly hair and braids, he felt like a cat with fried hair, his hair was about to stand on end.

How did he come here?Wan Yanhong doesn't seem like someone who can listen to simple talk!

King Qin, don't you think that your foreign attire, and your efficiency-oriented waist-tight clothing, are completely inconsistent with their style of guys whose sleeves are flying, and you can't wait to take up three or four meters horizontally when you walk?

I want to rush in front of you, shake your shoulders wildly, and ask why you are here, isn't the Royal Racecourse I approved for you delicious?

"Your Majesty, don't panic."

Murong Che waved his fan and said softly.

Su Xun could only use the translucent veil to cover up his distorted expression: "The prime minister is indifferent."

It's not you who wear women's clothes, of course you don't panic!

Murong Che blocked the fan in front of him, and the little emperor had reason to suspect that he was using this to snicker.

But after he put down the fan again, he became the mature, stable and reliable prime minister again: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the minister's technique is very good."

Seeing that the little emperor still looked terrified, Murong Che had no choice but to add again: "King Qin won't think of it so quickly."

That's right, who would have thought that the Emperor Yu Dynasty would not only leave the palace, but also leave the palace in the image of a weak girl?

Seeing the little emperor relaxed a little, Xiao Buwen couldn't help but add: "However, His Majesty's reaction just now was quite obvious. King Qin is very sensitive to all kinds of sights and breaths after a long battle."

Little Emperor:!

Sure enough, King Qin, who felt a gaze staring at him, turned his head to look at him.

The little emperor suddenly felt a blood-red "Danger" character rushing out from behind!

Su Xun felt that his brain had never been spinning so fast. At that moment, he felt as if he had understood the mysteries of the universe!

Xiao Buwen looked at the little emperor's panic-stricken and restless expression, like a deer being targeted by hunters, who was pitiful and wanted to bully him, and just wanted to turn sideways to block the sight of King Qin for the poor majesty. Seeing that the little emperor suddenly pressed his heart, he let out a soft cry and fell into Murong Che's arms.

The moment the little emperor fell down, Xiao Buwen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick him up and rush back to the palace, but just as he raised his hand, he realized that this was just a disguise of the little emperor .

Why, why is my reaction so big?Xiao Buwen frowned, not understanding why he was fooled by Su Xun's clumsy acting skills.

Murong Che took advantage of the situation to hug the fallen little emperor, raised his head as if aware of it, and the eyes of the two collided instantly.

Looking at Murong Che's unexplorable thoughts hidden under his calm gaze, Xiao Buwen subconsciously raised his lips and revealed an evil smile.That smile carried a hint of provocation that even he himself didn't notice, which made Murong Che frowned rarely.

Can't see me, can't see me...

The little emperor huddled in Murong Che's arms prayed in his heart. When he fell down, he deliberately found a good angle so that he could directly bury his face in the arms of the Prime Minister.

King Qin will not be able to see him now, I am so clever.

And Yi An looked at the little emperor who fell down suddenly, and was startled. Just as he was about to stand up and call for someone, he felt a threatening cold aura.

what?

He raised his head in surprise, and saw the man with evil eyes smiling and looking at him, although the man still looked relaxed and smiling, but at that moment, Yi An still felt as if there was a wild animal A poisonous snake clings to his neck.

A person who can have such a real killing intent must have at least hundreds of lives in his hands.Who is this man?Although Murong Che is the prime minister, having a bodyguard of this level is beyond the standard!

Yi An, who has always been sensitive, already smelled something unusual.

On the other side, Wan Yanhong who walked in looked around for a while, and saw Murong Che and Xiao Buwen sitting together.

Prime Minister and Eunuch Xiao?What combination is this?

Although he is not very familiar with these officials, Wan Yanhong also knows to some extent that Murong Che, who restrains himself as a gentleman, does not seem to be able to get along with Xiao Buwen.

interesting.

Wan Yanhong was tall and had long legs, so he walked up to several people within a few steps.

He looked at the woman lying in Murong Che's arms, and raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

"King Qin." Xiao Buwen cupped his hands with a smile.

Murong Che also nodded slightly, acquiescing to Wan Yanhong's decision to sit beside them.

"Well, everyone..." Ever since Yan Hong entered the door, Chu Yan had a feeling that it was true. He felt that it was really inappropriate for him to go out today. He looked at a few people and said haha, "I, I thought I still have something to do at home, I'm really sorry, I'm going to take a step first."

"Everyone, if you have time, I will make an apology and invite you all to have a gathering at the house, haha."

After finishing speaking, he took his servant and slipped away with oil on his feet.

Chu Yan: Stay here instead of running, waiting to die?

Wan Yanhong looked at the back of Chu Yan leaving in a hurry: "Strange, why do I seem to smell a breath of fear from this person?"

He has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he is no stranger to that kind of breath, but, isn't this in the capital?He only knew that they were frontier fortresses, many people were not so devious, and they seized power simply by raising their knives, but in the capital, he always thought that they should be more tactful.

Except for the three Murong Che who knew the truth, the rest of the people here were puzzled by the guy who left in a hurry, but he had already said that something happened at home, so it was not easy for them to investigate.

Yi An turned his head again, looked at the little emperor lying in Murong Che's arms, recalled the murderous aura that fell on him just now, and wisely shut up.

It's a pity that among this circle of people, there is obviously a very familiar character.

Wan Yanhong looked at the woman lying in Murong Che's arms: "This is?"

"My next cousin, due to physical reasons, was taken outside to recuperate for a period of time, and was recently brought back to my home."

Wan Yanhong nodded perfunctorily, he doesn't like girls who are weak like flowers, what he likes is the kind of beauty that blooms with danger and dazzling light.

Seeing Wanyan Hong's lack of interest, Xiao Buwen was a little curious: "Why is King Qin here today?"

Because of "Sun Tzu's Art of War", apart from going to the palace to guide the little emperor in archery, Wan Yanhong was an epic-level nerd in the past. This made people who had heard the name of King Qin look downcast.

Yes, even the ladies who were afraid to go out before gradually began to go out accompanied by servants and family members.

The little emperor added coolly in his heart.

"The king is going back soon."

"Prince Qin is leaving?" Murong Che patted the little emperor's back lightly, as if he was comforting his sister's warm-hearted brother, "Don't stay for two more days?"

"No." Wan Yanhong was deeply lazy, he was still not used to the kneeling posture, "The wind in the capital is too gentle, and the people are too peaceful. After staying for a long time, people will get tired. This is for people who live in frontier fortresses It's fatal."

"Some of the subordinates I brought have already been blown to the bone by the wind of flowers."

"What's more..." Wan Yanhong smiled at Murong Che, "The task assigned by His Majesty still needs to be completed."

Hiss—Prime Minister, you hurt me, that's my waist, not the armrest of your mahogany chair!

The little emperor snorted twice in dissatisfaction to express his anger.

Although the main reason for following along was to recommend himself, Zheng Xi suddenly felt that he shouldn't be here.However, there are not many chances to meet Murong Che. I missed the Wenhui last time, and next time I will investigate with his wealth and official position. If I miss this time, I don’t know how long it will take when is it.

He doesn't want to indulge in the mountains and forests every day, using unruly and wild to cover up his resentment of being underappreciated.

At this time, Zheng Xi, who didn't know that he had already "face sainted", gritted his teeth, mustered up the courage to speak among the powerful officials, "This... miss, are you okay?"

Damn, Zheng Xi, what are you talking about?Talk about self-recommendation, talk about your experience, talk about your skills, what are you talking about?

Oh?

This is... kind of interesting.From Murong Che's expression, Wan Yanhong realized that he didn't know the person in front of him, so there was a problem with this guy's reaction.

In an instant, both Xiao Buwen and Wan Yanhong sat up slightly, and followed Zheng Xi's line of sight to look at the person in Murong Che's arms.

Su Xun: ...

Why the topic came to me again!

"Heh." Murong Che doesn't consider himself a pedantic person. Many of his staff in the prime minister's mansion come from humble backgrounds. Anyone with talent can enter. But for some reason, he feels uncomfortable looking at Zheng Xi, as if Inexplicably, there will be a fire in my heart.This inexplicable irritability made him both strange and irritated.

Murong Che caressed the little emperor's back intermittently.

I suddenly had an ominous premonition.

As if to reflect the premonition in the little emperor's heart, in the next second, he heard Murong Che whisper above his head: "Qing'er, this young master is asking you something, are you okay?"

Silence, silence is Cambridge tonight...

Don't read the poem anymore, Su Xun used his body to cover, and viciously pinched Murong Che's waist.

Hiss—it hurts.

Realizing that the little emperor might be really angry, Murong Che had no choice but to look at Zheng Xi: "My sister has caught some cold, so she can't speak much today. She's okay, but she's a little weak, but the doctors who asked said , It’s good for your body to go out and take a walk.”

"So that's how it is." Zheng Xi failed to appreciate the turbulent undercurrent between the two, and nodded, "I'm Zheng Xi next."

"I know you." Murong Che said, "I've seen you on the list before."

Zheng Xi naturally knew what the list Murong Che was referring to, but he had always thought that the prime minister didn't have the time to look at such trivial matters, and the people who saw the list were not sensitive enough to detect his intention to secretly recommend himself.

Who would have thought that it was the Prime Minister who suppressed his name with his own hands?

Zheng Xi was a little embarrassed when he heard that Murong Che paid special attention to his name: "You are laughing."

Um?Hearing this conversation, the little emperor's ears moved.

The list, do you mean the list of copied books?He did ask people to copy books before, but those who took the initiative to sign up were basically scholars from very poor families, but he remembered that the Zheng family, although not a big family, would not let the family members copy books to live. .

He was stunned for a while, and then quickly realized, oh, this is a tactful way of introducing himself, and he wanted to make a good impression on his boss through this move.

That's why I don't like the probation system. If I want to dig out good seedlings, it's more troublesome than the Cowherd meeting the Seven Fairies!

[The author has something to say: Thank you for the reward ~]