The Emperor was kissed by the Regent and cried again

His breathing was even, with a smile on his lips, as if he was having a sweet dream.

He cried like that just because one of his books was destroyed. Who knows how he would cry if he was really tied up.

It would be a pity to use his bright eyes to shed tears.

No wonder people say she is effeminate. She is indeed born with a body that is not as good as a man's.

In fact, when he doesn't talk, he is quite pleasing to the eye, soft and looks like someone who is easy to bully.

After Qin Yejue took the book off Shen Jingli's head, he couldn't help but gently touch the tip of her nose. Shen Jingli felt slightly itchy in her sleep.

"Stinky caterpillar...go away..."

After saying that, he turned his head and continued to sleep.

"How come you are so stupid even when you are asleep..."

Shen Jingli did not wake up because of his touch. Qin Yejue also began to notice the draft paper on the table. The handwriting was still as messy as ever, and Qin Yejue had some difficulty recognizing the words.

Nirvana

Required medicinal materials: Colorful grass, Deer spirit flower.

Note: The neon grass must be soaked in warm water for a day and a night before it can be used as medicine.

Also circled in red ink.

Replacement for Lu Linghua: (?_?) It seems there is none.

Zhiyang Huaping: ?╭╮? Little reading. None.

Qin Yejue looked at the draft paper and seemed to be able to imagine Shen Jingli's annoyed expression at that time. There was finally a hint of relaxation on his cold face.

The anger that came with it also disappeared.

Keep turning the pages…

[Picture of Qin Yejue being beaten and crying for mercy]

A portrait of himself suddenly appeared below. The style of the painting was unique. In the portrait, there were two bean-sized tears on his cheeks, and words were marked with arrows.

"Your Majesty, I was wrong, sob. "

The little man next to him stood with his hands on his hips and laughed, still using arrows to mark the words.

"I punish you by making you copy the Qingxin Jue 100 times. I will check it tomorrow morning."

"..."

He was actually doing something secretly behind my back. What on earth was this stupid little guy thinking about?

He copied the Qingxin Jue 100 times, and he still holds a grudge.

I couldn't help but reach out and touch Shen Jingli's hair. How come he was so to my liking from the inside out?

Why is everything he does so interesting...

"Um...don't climb on my head." Shen Jingli rubbed his arm and muttered.

For the first time, Qin Yejue felt that the word cute was more appropriate to describe men.

What to do, he really deserves to be bullied.

Qin Yejue reached out and pressed the other person's sleeping point, then gently picked up the person on the chair. He did not send Shen Jingli back to the bedroom, but walked towards the direction of Long Xiao Palace, and considerately put a cloak on the person in his arms.

Only he could see him sleeping.

This time he did not use any Qinggong, but walked forward slowly, for fear of waking up the little person in his arms.

Along the way, the palace maids and eunuchs lowered their heads, unable to bear to look, and dared not speak, for fear of dying.

They all had a common question in their hearts, [Does the regent have someone? ]

But the cloak obscured the appearance of the person in the Regent's arms, and the maids and eunuchs did not know that the person the Regent was holding was the current emperor.

When Qin Yejue arrived at Longxiao Palace, Zheyu was dumbfounded and his eyes almost popped out of his head in fear.

Where did the prince get him from?

Human or ghost?

It was probably a human in broad daylight, but the prince didn't like people to approach him, not even to be touched, so why did he take the initiative to hug someone?

Zheyu thought he was hallucinating and forgot to salute.

"Are you looking for death? Open the door." Qin Yejue roared in a low voice.

"Yes... yes, yes, hello, Your Highness." Zhe Yu came back to his senses from the shock, hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and then quickly opened the door.

This door is only opened a few times throughout the year, and he almost forgot its existence.

Qin Yejue came into the bedroom, slowly placed Shen Jingli on the bed, and considerately covered her with a quilt.

Shen Jingli dreamed that he was playing a snowball fight in the snow. He accidentally fell down. When he got up, he found that he was exposed to the scorching sun.

The contrast between the cold and the hot made Shen Jingli kick the quilt over and mutter, "Hot..."

There was a fire bead in Qin Yejue's bedroom, so the temperature was much higher. He stood up and covered the fire bead with silk, and Shen Jingli stopped murmuring.

Outside the house, a carrier pigeon flew over. Qin Yejue reached out to take the creed, and the pigeon flew away.

Seeing Shen Jingli frowning as he slept, Qin Yejue came to the bed, reached out to untie the sleeping acupoints, then turned around and opened the secret letter on the table.

……

After a long while, Shen Jingli slowly opened her eyes. What she saw was a completely unfamiliar environment, which frightened her so much that she lost all her sleepiness: "Damn, she's wearing it again?"

Oh my god, where is it this time?

Why does this building still look like it’s from ancient times? It’s not easy to survive in ancient times, but killing people here is not illegal. God, can you be a little gentler to me?

"Why isn't there even a ghost? Such a good environment is wasted."

This bedroom is much better than the previous one, and it is filled with all kinds of rare toys that are obviously valuable. She can pick any one to pawn and it will be enough to entertain her for a long time.

Qin Yejue, Ah Qin Yejue, we will never meet again.

"Finally got rid of him, hahahaha."

But, his illness is already very serious, so pitiful...

"What are you talking about to yourself?"

Looking in the direction of the voice, Shen Jingli was terribly scared.

"Eh?!? Why are you here? Who let you in?" Shen Jingli hugged the pillow, looking panicked.

This guy is a ghost, right? He has worn it somewhere else, why is he still wearing accessories?

"This is my bedroom, and the bed you sleep in is my bed."

Qin Yejue slowly walked to the bed and gently pinched Shen Jingli's chin.

"So this is the prince's territory. No wonder I feel this place is special."

"Pinching like this... my jaw hurts."

"..."

I was being very gentle with him, so why did it still hurt? Is he made of tofu?

Qin Yejue let go when he heard Shen Jingli cry out in pain.

"Then why am I here?"

Shen Jingli only remembered that she was flipping through a medical book and taking notes of the key points. She closed her eyes because she was too sleepy.

"I went to Qianlu Palace to check the Qingxin Jue, but the sleeping emperor suddenly hugged me tightly and refused to let go. I had no choice but to bring the emperor to Longxiao Palace."

You just open your mouth and you can make up whatever you want, right?

She didn't even have the impression of clinging to anyone.

"So... outrageous? How come I can't remember anything at all?"

Qin Yejue didn't want Shen Jingli to know that he kidnapped him because he was feeling uncomfortable.

Especially when I saw Shen Jingli rubbing my arm, the urge to hide him and bully him became stronger.

"Have you copied the Ten Recitations of the Heart-Clearing Technique?"

"Hasn't it been handed in?"

"The punishment in the court has not yet been paid."

"Oh!" Shen Jingli patted her head. No wonder, she always felt like she had forgotten something important.

It turned out that it was the day when she went to court and pleaded for Gu Sichen but was punished instead.

"I... forgot. I'll go back and copy it now." After saying that, he prepared to get out of bed and leave.

“No need to copy it.”

"That's great. Thank you, Your Majesty, for forgiving me."

Ten times! My hands are about to break if I do that. Qin Yejue doesn’t seem that annoying after all. Apart from being a little overbearing, unreasonable and tyrannical, that’s not much else he seems to have.

"Write me the same love letter you wrote to Gu Sichen. I heard there were 99 of them."

"?ah?"

"If I miss one letter, I will kill Gu Sichen."

? ? ? ?

"Um...what...what love letter?" Shen Jingli wanted to get away with it by playing dumb.

"You didn't write it?"

"Yes... but it seems not."