The Emperor was kissed by the Regent and cried again

Chapter 44: Came here just to peek at Gu Sichen taking a bath?

"Besides me, don't you have anyone to talk to?"

"I don't need it." Qin Yejue answered firmly.

If he wanted to talk to someone, he could just tie them up directly. There was no need to go through so many twists and turns.

"You don't really...have any friends?"

"..."

What's the point of having friends? It sounds troublesome.

Seeing Qin Yejue silent, Shen Jingli took the opportunity to counsel him: "It doesn't matter if you don't have it. In the future, you should learn more from Gu Sichen about how to treat others, and you should also change your overbearing temper."

Gu Sichen is humble, polite, sincere, and loving, unlike Qin Yejue, who is arrogant and domineering, and even has a headless female corpse in his house.

"Most importantly, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately. That's really scary. Over time, your ruthless image will be deeply rooted in everyone's mind, and no one will really want to get close to you. Most people will just succumb to your majesty."

"But we are human beings, we are all mortal, there will always be times when things don't go as planned. Do you understand the principle of "when a wall falls, everyone pushes it"? That's not just a joke..."

Before he could finish his words, he met Qin Yejue's almost murderous gaze. Shen Jingli wisely shut up and didn't say anything else.

"Shen Jingli! Am I too indulgent towards you? How dare you say such things in front of me?"

When talking about Gu Sichen, people would say he was a good young man, and he was kind to others, and they kept praising him.

Just accuse him, is he that bad?

It was the first time that Shen Jingli saw Qin Yejue so angry that he even called him by his name. Did he touch his reverse scale?

He quickly clasped his hands together, bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "Don't be angry, I was just talking nonsense. Your Majesty is a man of heaven, and it must be lonely at the top. What is a friend? It will only slow down the speed at which Your Majesty draws his sword. It is absolutely unacceptable, unacceptable."

Shen Jingli's sarcastic tone made Qin Yejue unhappy.

She bit Shen Jingli's earlobe lightly in anger. Shen Jingli felt as if he was electrocuted. His body shook and his face turned red from his hair to the soles of his feet. He covered his ears with one hand and pointed at Qin Yejue's nose with the other.

“You…you you…you you you…”

After talking for a long time, Shen Jingli still didn't say a complete sentence.

"It was just a bite, why are you blushing? It's not like you haven't kissed before."

Seeing Qin Yejue still speaking wildly, Shen Jingli was furious, "You are shameless, but I still want it."

"I advise you to speak nicely." Qin Yejue threatened.

Shen Jingli: "Okay, okay, I'll take back what I just said, okay? So, what was your motive tonight? Just to peek at Gu Sichen taking a bath?"

Qin Yejue said nothing, picked up Shen Jingli and ran towards Cixingtang.

The familiar way he opened the door made Shen Jingli suspect that Qin Yejue was a repeat offender.

He actually has the key, what the hell?

Qin Yejue walked straight to the cabinet and started looking through it carefully.

"Your Majesty, I am a little curious..."

"Swallow your words." Qin Yejue didn't look back and continued to rummage through the drawers.

"Okay, okay, don't make such a big noise. It will be hard to explain if someone comes here."

Your Majesty, the Regent stayed up all night and came to the minister's room to rummage through the drawers. If this gets out, you will be laughed to death.

Shen Jingli yawned and felt sleepy again.

Shen Jingli rubbed his sleepy eyes, and suddenly there was a pile of letters in front of him. Each letter was folded with stationery and a line of poem was used in the middle to express the love.

"The encounter is so touching, how can a lonely shadow only hope to find a partner?"

Shen Jingli did not open the envelope, but continued to look at the cover of the next letter, "Looking back at you from afar, I miss you day and night?"

"It is hard for anyone to be pleasing to the eye, but you...are the only one who is pleasing to the eye?"

"You still have the nerve to read it out loud?"

"I won't read it. Who wrote these love letters? There are so many of them. How much must you love them?"

"I need to ask you this."

Shen Jingli smacked his lips. Could these be the love letters that the original owner wrote to Gu Sichen?

Well, I dug a hole for myself.

"But this font doesn't look like it was written by you."

Hearing the doubt, Shen Jingli hugged the letter paper tighter.

"Um... well, this is it. The essence is all on the cover. The core hasn't changed. The first impression is very important, just like whether something tastes good or not, the packaging is very important."

"There are ghost paintings inside, it's not worth reading."

Shen Jingli hugged the letter tightly, if Qin Yejue knew that the font inside was the same as the cover.

Then her identity would be suspicious. After all, the original owner's handwriting was elegant and neat, which she could not imitate.

"Your Majesty, you dragged me here so late just to steal this?"

"It's just taking back something that doesn't belong to Gu Sichen, how can it be called stealing words?"

"Huh?" Barbarians speak differently and are good at talking in a confusing way.

"Let's go back." Qin Yejue's expression was unnatural. He really couldn't sleep tonight. When he thought of Shen Jingli writing love letters for others, he felt uncomfortable all over and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

He then came up with the idea of ​​destroying the stolen goods, and when he "passed by" the Qianlu Palace, he found the culprit spinning around on the bed, so he pulled him in.

On the way back to the palace, Shen Jingli held the love letter tightly, fearing that Qin Yejue would snatch it away.

This was a matter of her life, no joke.

……

After putting Shen Jingli down, Qin Yejue had no intention of leaving. Shen Jingli asked, "Your Majesty, please go back. It's very late."

"Give me the letter." Qin Yejue said lightly.

"Do not…"

"Why keep it?"

Shen Jingli held the letter tighter, fearing that it would be snatched away. "I...I want to burn it."

Hearing that Shen Jingli was going to burn the love letter, Qin Yejue was very interested: "Oh?"

"My Lord, do you have a light? Can I borrow one?"

Qin Yejue took out a fire starter, and Shen Jingli simply squatted down and started burning the letters.

"My Lord, are you cold? Do you want to squat down and warm your hands?"

"not cold."

He looked calm and didn't shed any tears. Was he really not sad at all after burning those letters?

Shen Jingli was very quick and quick, and he burned all the love letters without any worries. "Perfect! They're all burned."

He clapped his hands and asked, "Why hasn't your Highness returned yet? Aren't you going to court tomorrow?"

"No."

Shen Jingli: ...

Hey, when will she be able to strike so forcefully?

Everything that happened tonight was like a friend who doesn’t have to go to work tomorrow forcing you to chat all night.

"I'm going to go to bed."

Shen Jingli stood up and prepared to go back to his room, but fell into a cold embrace. "You are allowed to cry for a while, just for a while."

Shen Jingli was confused: "Crying? Why would I cry if there's nothing wrong?"

Could it be that she didn't want to cry in front of him and wanted to cry secretly under the covers?

Qin Yejue unconsciously hugged her tighter: "I'll be gone for a few days."

"Huh? Where are you going?"

"You don't need to know. If I come back and find you causing trouble again, you will have to bear the consequences."

Shen Jingli was speechless (#-.-)

"99 letters, not one less. I'll check them when I get back."

"Oh." Shen Jingli replied weakly.

"You don't have to go to court tomorrow morning."

"What a joke! I must go. Who would go against salary?"

Does he not have to pay back the money he owes? There is no such thing as sleeping in for a debtor, only being forced to do things against one's will.

"Tomorrow's morning court session will be cancelled. All officials can just submit their memorials."

This idiot will definitely cry secretly at night. Just let him do it tonight, but not in the future.

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