In the afternoon, Emperor Xuan'an brought An Qi back to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, just as he stepped into the courtyard, An Qi saw a familiar figure standing by the door, froze for a moment, and shouted: "Miss Su——"

It was Su Baiying.

She smiled and looked at An Qi, as gentle and amiable as usual.

An Qi ignored Emperor Xuan'an behind him, ran over and called Miss Su again.

He was a little anxious, because he caused them to be punished, and he didn't dare to feel at ease, so he pulled Su Baiying to ask questions.

Emperor Xuan'an frowned when he saw it, and after thinking about it, he still pulled him away.

Seeing An Qi being dragged away, Su Baiying breathed a sigh of relief, didn't the young master see His Majesty's expression?Almost froze to death, terrible, terrible.

His Majesty became angry that day, and I don't know if the young master was treated by His Majesty... Although the group of servants were all dragged down and beaten, they were also given high-quality golden sore medicine later by the emperor. The style of giving a slap and a sweet date is really not like that of Emperor Xuan'an.

Probably because the young master begged for love again.

If something like this happens, there will definitely be people who don't want to see the young master. Emperor Xuan'an obviously thought of this, so he sent someone to send away those who had dissatisfaction.

An Qi was dragged all the way to the inner hall by Emperor Xuan'an, seeing his unsuspecting expression, he snorted softly, ignored him, and pretended to go out, but as soon as he took a step, Emperor Xuan'an pulled him back by the wrist.Yuxi team organizes, please pay attention.

"What are you running for?" Emperor Xuan'an pulled him and asked calmly.

An Qi hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and stopped jumping under Emperor Xuan'an's eyes.

"You have wasted your studies for the few days you rested. After dinner, write for an hour first. I will see if you have made any progress." Emperor Xuan'an said, lowering his head and touching his hand, which was no longer obvious. thin cocoon.

An Qi felt guilty, how could he improve?It's a good thing he doesn't regress.

While talking, the maid said at the door that the food was ready.

An Qi was clever, pushed away Emperor Xuan'an's hand and ran away a few steps.

Emperor Xuan'an followed behind him and shook his head helplessly.

An Qi sat on the stool and looked at the table, but he didn't see a dessert after turning around. He couldn't help but feel depressed for a while, then he touched his face that was almost gone, and cheered himself up.

It's okay, you can eat it when you're done!

Emperor Xuan'an accompanied him to eat, and seeing his unhappy appearance, he just thought it was funny and ignored him.

After the meal, the eunuch brought a bowl of mung bean soup, before the bowl landed on the table, An Qi saw it sharply, but he couldn't eat it, so he could only watch Emperor Xuan'an take the bowl of mung bean soup and swallow it in two gulps .

What a waste... why don't you keep it in your mouth for a while?

It's sweet.

Seeing him staring at his sad expression, Emperor Xuan'an wanted to laugh a little, but held back, tapped his fingers on the table, turned his head to An Qi, and asked him, "Want something sweet?"

An Qi nodded.

"Want to drink mung bean soup?"

An Qi nodded.

Emperor Xuan'an laughed, took his fingers back from the table, tapped his lips with his fingertips, and signaled him: "Come and kiss, I will give you a taste of sweetness after kissing."

An Qi smiled happily, naturally he was very happy, and consciously sat on Emperor Xuan'an's lap, holding his face and going to kiss him.

Su Baiying, who was standing aside, almost cried out in shock—is the young master such a bold person?What has the young master experienced during the few days she was away?How did it become so...

After the kiss, An Qi realized that there were other people around him, so he got off Emperor Xuan'an pretending to be calm, and asked him, "I want to drink mung bean soup too."

Emperor Xuan'an shook his head, with a calm face: "You can't drink."

!!!

"You! You just said—" An Qi felt as if he had been cheated, and said to him angrily.

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Xuan'an raised his hands and asked him: "I only told you to taste the sweet ones, but I didn't say that I would give you mung bean soup."

"Then what sweets should I eat?" An Qi looked at him in confusion.

Emperor Xuan'an opened his mouth, making An Qi's face blush: "Isn't my mouth sweet?"

An Qi blushed and couldn't speak, he was not as calm as Emperor Xuan'an, he could say anything, he wanted to save face.

"Big liar..." An Qi was a little depressed and muttered.

Emperor Xuan'an grabbed him tightly, and wrapped his arms around his waist to bring him to his side: "May I ask you, is it sweet?"

An Qi looked around awkwardly, hesitated for a while and gently pushed him: "You know how to bully me—"

When he acted like a spoiled child, Emperor Xuan'an naturally had no choice but to bear it. He picked him up with a strong hand, walked to the desk and put him down, and said to him: "I won't bully you anymore, I will write for a while. Otherwise, if you go to Mr. Yun in a few days, he will say you."

"Your Majesty, won't you come with me?" An Qi heard what he meant and couldn't help asking him strangely.

Emperor Xuan'an touched his head with his palm, and said: "I still have some things to deal with, I will go to the imperial study first, and I will be back later, you practice calligraphy obediently, you know."

An Qi grabbed his sleeve, looked reluctant, and lowered his tone: "Can't I go together? I won't disturb you."

Emperor Xuan'an likes An Qi to cling to him. Normally, he should agree softly because of An Qi's words, but not today.

"Hey, there are still ministers waiting for me in the imperial study room. I won't be gone for long. I'll be back after you finish writing."

After hearing this, An Qi stopped making trouble, let go of Emperor Xuan'an's sleeve with a hum.

Emperor Xuan'an left.

An Qi immersed himself in practicing calligraphy for a while, then looked up at the bright and empty hall and felt a little scary, so he asked people from outside to come in.

Su Baiying entered the hall with two court ladies, standing on one left and one on the right.

Seeing that they were interested, An Qi loosened his pen, walked forward in two steps, and hurriedly asked: "Are you all right? I'm sorry, it's all because of me..." An Qi said, feeling a little depressed, originally unhappy Appearance, now become more gloomy.

How dare Su Baiying ask him to apologize, she hurriedly spoke to block An Qi's posture of wanting to continue.

"Young master, you don't have to worry, the slaves are all fine, but you, young master—are you okay?" With such a big incident, His Majesty was so angry that day, how can you say that the young master should be punished? After a lesson, I don't know what his situation is.

An Qi shook his head: "Me? I'm fine." Even if something happened, it's fine now.

Although Emperor Xuan'an was angry, he also said that after the punishment, the matter was turned over, and he did not ask him to settle the score after that. He waited tremblingly for two days, and seeing that Emperor Xuan'an treated him as before, he also Began to let go of courage gradually.

Before this, he had never been loved so much by anyone, and he was a little uncertain when it fell on him for a while, and no one reminded him, and he didn't even know that he had crossed the line.

Fortunately, Emperor Xuan'an didn't care.

When Emperor Xuan'an came back, An Qi was still writing at the desk, looking quite bored.

A large table was occupied by him alone, and the words written by An Qi were all on the table, which looked very scribbled, showing that the person who wrote the pen was not proficient.

He walked over, but An Qi didn't notice, he was holding a brush to write and draw on the paper.

"Clean up the table, I'll take you to write."

Emperor Xuan'an's sudden utterance startled An Qi, then he raised his eyes and called out to him in surprise after seeing Emperor Xuan'an.

"Don't hurry to hug." Emperor Xuan'an stopped him, pointed to the writing on the table and asked him, "What is written here?"

An Qi looked at the piece of paper he was pointing at, pondered for a while, and replied, "Zero."

Emperor Xuan'an looked at it carefully, and asked again: "Which sentence is in it?"

An Qi flipped through the book, and read a line according to the book: "The book says - there are vines in the wild, Linglu..." An Qi didn't know the next word, "Linglu...what?"

Emperor Xuan'an glanced at it, and said, "There are vines in the wild, and there is no dew."

"Yes!" An Qi nodded.

What's right, Emperor Xuan'an looked at the messy line under his hand, wanted to laugh, and thought of teasing him to cry last time, so he withdrew his expression and casually walked to his side: "Come on, I will take you to write .”

After finishing speaking, he took An Qi's hand and let him hold the pen.

Within a moment, a majestic word appeared on the paper, followed by the second...

An Qi was almost being hugged and written by Emperor Xuan'an, his soft waist was surrounded by Emperor Xuan'an's arms, and his back was pressed against his chest, creating an invisible and charming atmosphere.

His face was a little hot, and he lowered his head slightly to touch Emperor Xuan'an, with a gesture of full attachment.

Emperor Xuan'an was naturally willing to accept it, and his voice sounded in An Qi's ear, slightly low, with a faint smile: "Look carefully at the paper, where did my thoughts go?"

An Qi muttered something to himself, the voice was too low, Emperor Xuan'an didn't hear it, when he wanted to ask again, An Qi put his mind back to the paper again.

"Your Majesty must have been very intelligent when he was young, right?"

Emperor Xuan'an was puzzled, and asked him: "Why do you say that?"

An Qi has his own reason: "Because His Majesty has been smart since he was a child, I don't know much about His Majesty, I only know that His Majesty was very powerful when he was a prince!"

"What have you heard?"

An Qi thought for a while, and he stumbled a little: "I heard people say that His Majesty led the troops to fight before he reached the crown, and the tactics he used were full of praise from the veterans who led the troops."

Emperor Xuan'an saw that he was no longer in the mood to continue practicing calligraphy, so he simply hugged him back to the chair and looked at him with smiling eyes: "There is still more."

"I also heard that His Majesty was besieged by the enemy army once, and forced his way out! He defended our territory by stepping on the enemy's corpse." An Qi became more excited as he spoke, and his eyes were filled with admiration.

Emperor Xuan'an felt that something was wrong when he heard it, and asked him, "Where did you hear that?"

"Ah?" An Qi thought for a while, and said, "I seem to have heard it from someone in the village... I forgot..."

Emperor Xuan'an hugged him up, and clarified as he walked: "It is estimated that the rumors are far-fetched, and I am not that powerful."

"Yes!" An Qi grabbed his clothes and insisted, "Your Majesty is very powerful!"

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