The Emperor was kissed by the Regent and cried again

Seeing Qin Yejue’s rare absent-mindedness, Shen Jingli continued to pretend to be wronged: “…It’s not my fault that I’m young, you can’t discriminate against me.”

After saying that, Shen Jingli tried hard to squeeze out some tears, sobbed a few times, and then pretended to cry: "They all call me a sissy, a sissy, but I'm not..."

"It's not my fault that I look like this. Who doesn't want to be tall and mighty? Woo woo woo..."

After she finished speaking, her body was still trembling slightly, and she continued to complain, "They all use my shortcomings to laugh at me and humiliate me, wuwuwu..."

"Who doesn't want to grow up? Am I wrong? Woohoo, it's not me who is wrong, it's this world..."

Shen Jingli has made up her mind. She has said so much. Can this farce stop at this point? She can’t continue to make up stories!

Why didn't he react?!?

Could it be that he doesn't believe it?!?

Shen Jingli stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh hard, and tears flowed out like pearls from a broken string.

Seeing Shen Jingli crying, Qin Yejue's heart softened and he reached out to help Shen Jingli wipe away his tears.

"Don't cry. I will take care of things for you. I will kill all those who laughed at you to vent your anger for you."

How many people will die? Shen Jingli immediately stopped performing, "Wait! Don't go!... Actually, it's not that serious. I'm used to being told that..."

"You really don't need me to go?"

Shen Jingli sniffed again, "No need...you are not allowed to go..."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Shen Jingli then breathed a sigh of relief and wiped away the tears he had just squeezed out with great effort.

Qin Yejue held Shen Jingli's hand as he wiped away his tears, "Don't cry, it's okay if it's just a small thing."

After all, in Qin Yejue's heart, it doesn't matter whether Shen Jingli is big or small.

Shen Jingli followed the principle of doing the whole thing and continued, "But I'm still very sad. I'm so small that you doubt that I'm a woman. It really hurts my self-esteem..."

At this moment, even if Shen Jingli was a fake man, he felt very embarrassed! !

……

This won't work. We have to develop a medicine that can make the Adam's apple slightly protrude as soon as possible, otherwise it will easily arouse suspicion.

As for the one below, she really had no way to deal with it. Even if Hua Tuo were alive, he probably wouldn't have retreated.

But it doesn't matter. After all, when they go out, not everyone is as perverted as Qin Yejue, who would ask her to take off her pants to prove anything.

"Don't doubt it. Don't be sad." Qin Yejue took the sad person into his arms and patted her back gently.

Wuhu…

A near miss…

"Well... Qin Yejue, actually when you are reasonable and polite, you are a pretty good person..."

Shen Jingli rubbed his strong chest to wipe away his tears, but this action made Qin Yejue's body stiffen slightly and his Adam's apple began to roll up and down again.

Why is he rubbing against me like a kitten?

Is this the performance that is needed from me?

Does he want me to touch him?

Or do you want me to kiss him?

……

"Remember to pay for the bed warming tomorrow morning. No credit."

The atmosphere was suddenly destroyed, and the hand that was originally intended to touch his head seemed to be frozen. Qin Yejue sighed slightly, "If you don't shut up, I will definitely pull down your pants."

"..."

It was a very quiet night, and Shen Jingli was so scared that he didn't even dare to talk in his sleep.

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next day

Aunt Qiu arrived as expected and urged us to go to work.

"Little ancestor, are you still sleeping?" Nanny Qiu asked after knocking on the door.

Hearing Nanny Qiu's voice, Shen Jingli was so scared that he quickly sat up.

Oh no, Qin Yejue is still in bed!

When Shen Jingli found that there was no one beside her, she rubbed her sleepy eyes in confusion, a little dazed, wondering if last night was just a dream?

……

Nanny Qiu never mentioned Qin Yejue since she entered the room. It seems that no one knew that Qin Yejue stayed overnight in Qianlu Palace last night.

This is better, so as to avoid unclear explanation.

At this moment, Shen Jingli was like a puppet. She moved whenever Nanny Qiu asked her to, and she closed her eyes to catch up on her sleep the whole time.

The sedan chair arrived at the Golden Throne Hall. Shen Jingli looked up at the sky and yawned: "When will this hell of a class end?"

In the hall, Shen Jingli couldn't wait to ask, "My dear ministers, do you have anything important to report? If not, I will leave the court now."

Everyone knew that Shen Jingli wanted to resign from court.

The ministers were all shocked. Are they too lazy to pretend now?

He is the emperor after all, but he wanted to dismiss the court right after he started. What a tyrant, a real tyrant!

Qin Yejue: "Let's withdraw from the court."

The ministers were all shocked. Why did the Regent change his usual behavior and instead let the Emperor do as he pleased?

Sure enough, things are different with the regent by your side. In the past, the emperor never dared to call the court to an end so early.

Thinking about it this way, I had underestimated the puppet emperor in the past. Who would have thought that he would suddenly become the regent's bedfellow.

……

Shen Jingli was filled with emotion when he left the Golden Palace. It was good to be the emperor of a strong country, as there were fewer things to worry about.

Shen Jingli went back to the palace to have breakfast, then hurried out to find Zhang Xiangyi, "Old Zhang, is the author of Wild Scholar surnamed Gao?"

Zhang Xiangyi was slightly startled and said, "How would I know that?"

After Shen Jingli sat down, he tapped the table with his fingertips, "You can buy goods from him, and you were the first to know that he was in prison. You two must have met before."

Zhang Xiang shook his head and smiled, "The person who went to jail was the one who copied the book. At best, he is an imitator, not the author. I have never met the author of this book."

Dayuan has always cracked down on the spread of gay books, so it is better not to ask too much. Zhang Xiang wrinkled his nose slightly and advised: "Young Master, knowing too much is not good for you."

"Okay, then do you have any way to rescue the imitator?"

Hearing that Shen Jingli wanted to save people, Zhang Xiangyi almost dropped his jaw in shock, "No, for a book about gay sleeves, would you do that?"

"Besides, the person has been taken to the secret room of the Dali Temple. How can we rescue him? How can we rescue criminals detained by the court? Who are you?"

After saying that, he looked around and lowered his voice and said, "At most, if there is a book like this in the future, I will give priority to selling it to you, okay?"

Shen Jingli propped up his chin helplessly and took a deep breath. "Okay, then I'll ask about something else. Do you know who to contact for printing?"

Zhang Xiangyi couldn't help but look at Shen Jingli again. Why was this young guy so cruel?

"Printing? Are you crazy? Breaking the law? Challenging authority? I never expected you to be so arrogant at such a young age. Who would dare to print a book like that?"

Shen Jingli quickly explained, "You misunderstood. I wanted to print something serious."

Zhang Xiangyi: "No matter if it's legitimate or not, you can't just print it casually. You have to go to the Inspection Office to make an appointment first, and the content of the print must also be approved by various levels."

Shen Jingli lowered his head helplessly, "Why is it still so troublesome?"

Before, you needed a certificate to set up a stall, and now it’s so troublesome to print some small items.

Zhang Xiang crossed his arms and legs and said, "Of course not. There are a lot of spies nowadays. If you are not careful, you won't even know your house has been robbed."