The emperor said he likes me

Han Yeting was taken aback by Su Zhisheng standing there, but he was a little angry when he thought of Su Zhisheng leaving him alone.

He ignored Su Zhisheng and walked around to the side, Su Zhisheng didn't speak, just followed Han Yeting inside with his hands behind his back.

Han Yeting walked for a while, looked around, and found that the people around him had gone somewhere.

"Looking for someone?" Su Zhisheng asked.

"Yes, I have to go." Han Yeting said.

"Your people drank two more glasses, so they can't leave now." Su Zhisheng said.

"You..." Han Yeting just wanted to say that Su Zhisheng was too courageous, but considering his current status, he couldn't say much.

"I can go back by myself." Han Yeting raised his foot and was about to leave.

"Hey." Su Zhisheng stretched out his hand and pulled Han Yeting.

Han Yeting turned back to push Su Zhisheng, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them managed to do a few tricks.

"It's good to reach out, Wen Gu." Su Zhisheng stood there in surprise, and found that he hadn't restrained Han Yeting.

Han Yeting drank some wine, saw that Su Zhisheng looked down on him so much, he put on a posture, and waved at Su Zhisheng contemptuously.

Su Zhisheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Yeting, and the two actually competed.

Han Yeting was determined to test Su Zhisheng's ability, and he knew that this person was a formidable person as soon as he made a move, so he did not want to lose to Su Zhisheng.

But Su Zhisheng's strength was so great that Han Yeting had to use clever tricks to confront Su Zhisheng after a while.

"Good skill." Su Zhisheng praised him, his eyes lit up, and his palm became more serious.

Han Yeting immediately felt as if thousands of mountains were falling towards him, and he had to back up again and again to avoid Su Zhisheng.

Su Zhisheng had obviously anticipated his back move, and went over to catch him with his backhand.

Han Yeting snorted, he was pushed to the corner of the wall, he could not dodge left or right.

"Snapped."

Su Zhisheng patted a flower tree by the wall with his palm, and bursts of petals fell down.

"Does it look good?" Su Zhisheng looked at Han Yeting with a smirk, with treacherous smiles in his eyes, as if he had expected this step a long time ago.

Han Yeting was sweating profusely when he competed with him, and when he saw Su Zhisheng again, he felt an inexplicable smile on his face.

He hasn't had a real confrontation with anyone for a long time, and he thought he was skilled enough at first, but now it seems that he is really not as good as Su Zhisheng.

"Scared?" Seeing that he was silent, Su Zhisheng put his expression aside and stretched out his hand to pull him over, looking left and right.

"It's okay." Han Yeting lowered his voice when he saw that he had become so gentle again.

Hearing his words, Su Zhisheng smiled and looked at Han Yeting again, then looked left and right, and took another step forward.

Han Yeting had to take two steps back, he looked at Su Zhisheng, and Su Zhisheng pointed to his chin.

Han Yeting naturally understood what he meant.

"I...I have to go." Han Yeting had never learned to be so close to people in this mansion. In his opinion, this was a very bad behavior.

"Hey, no one saw it." Su Zhisheng said something, but he didn't reach out to take Han Yeting's mask.

Han Yeting's eyes flickered for a while, but he didn't agree in the end.

He could clearly see Su Zhisheng's loss, and this feeling made him a little embarrassed and guilty, but rationally felt that what he did was right.

"If you follow his footsteps too much, I'm afraid you won't have much status in the future." Han Yeting praised secretly in his heart.

He took a few steps outside, Su Zhisheng had no choice but to drive the carriage to see Han Yeting off.

Han Yeting couldn't go back to the palace now, when he led Su Zhisheng into his courtyard outside the palace, the palace people inside all stared wide-eyed as if they had seen a ghost.

The Supreme Emperor actually led a man over in the middle of the night!

Han Yeting didn't pay much attention to these people, and turned around to look at Su Zhisheng.

"Have a cup of tea?" Su Zhisheng made a gesture, a little cautious.

Han Yeting saw him backing down again and again, and even drove himself back in a carriage. It would be too hypocritical for him to refuse again.

He knew that this was what Su Zhisheng disliked the most.

Han Yeting nodded and asked someone to prepare tea for Su Zhisheng. ,

After Su Zhisheng entered the room, he looked left and right, and he found that the furnishings in Wen Gu's room were not ordinary, and there was even a hint of extravagance.

"What is this guy's identity?" Su Zhisheng was puzzled. Han Yeting was also guilty. He knew Su Zhisheng's vision. If he saw the clue, it would be troublesome. .

"It's getting late." Han Yeting began to tactfully chase away people.

"Well, it's too late, I'll stay in the guest room today." Su Zhisheng stood up with a loud voice.

When the palace people outside heard this, they almost sat down in fright.

Han Yeting also didn't expect Su Zhisheng's voice to be so loud all of a sudden, he was afraid that if he continued, Su Zhisheng would say something strange again, so he had to lead him to the guest room.

"It's a little narrow." Han Yeting said after entering.

Su Zhisheng smiled.

"What?" Han Yeting turned around and looked at Su Zhisheng suspiciously and nervously.

"It's nothing." Su Zhisheng shook his head, he looked around the room, and sat there skillfully.

"Then you rest, I'm leaving first." Han Yeting went out after saying that, and asked someone to guard the door, so that Su Zhisheng could get him whatever he wanted, and don't let him run around.

Fortunately, Su Zhisheng was very disciplined here, and he slept peacefully until early in the morning.

Before Han Yeting got up, he heard someone talking outside.

He sat up speechless, knowing that Su Zhisheng was restless, and deliberately came to see his embarrassment.

"Let him in." According to the rules, today is Han Yeting's rest day, and Han Yeting doesn't have to go out with Su Zhisheng to do errands.

Han Yeting tidied up briefly, put on the mask himself, and asked Su Zhisheng to come in.

"Isn't it bothering you?" After Su Zhisheng entered the door, he saw Han Yeting simply passing on a robe and wearing soft shoes, looking lazy and immortal.

"It's okay." Han Yeting sat there, and gradually someone came in to serve him.

Su Zhisheng sat there, looking at all this with curiosity.

"Go." Han Yeting didn't want to make the show too big, so it was a little easier to let the palace people go down.

"You are not a gentleman, you are almost like a noble concubine in the palace." Su Zhisheng said with a smile.

"What are you talking about?" Han Yeting didn't expect him to say that about himself.

"Really." Su Zhisheng even came over to tell Han Yeting how the noble concubine in the palace came.

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?" Han Yeting had no choice but to pretend to be stupid.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it anyway, I only heard from my mother." Su Zhisheng said, then suddenly turned his head to look at Han Yeting and asked, "Are you okay today?"

"What to do?" Han Yeting vaguely felt the danger.

"It's nothing, I want to take you out for a walk." Su Zhisheng said with a smile.

Han Yeting's heart was moved when he heard him say this, but he still asked vigilantly, "How many people are together?"

"Of course it's just the two of us." Su Zhisheng said, "If you're worried, you can bring your two people with you, but I won't take it anyway."

"Where are you going?" Han Yeting asked again.

"Walking around outside the city casually, the flowers are blooming recently." Su Zhisheng said.

Han Yeting thought about it, but he thought it was too bold to go, so he just went out with Su Zhisheng and he didn't make any preparations.

"It's fine if you don't want to go." Su Zhisheng looked at him and said with a smile on his face.

Han Yeting's heart moved, he actually wanted to go.

"Okay, look at your hesitation. Since you didn't say you don't want to go, you just want to go. You wait here and I will make arrangements." Su Zhisheng left without leaving Han Yeting much to say Opportunity.

Waiting for Su Zhisheng to leave, Han Yeting hurriedly called someone over, helped him pick out his robes, and prepared a food box, and waited for Su Zhisheng to pick him up at home.

"Master, the carriage is here."

Su Zhisheng moved quickly, and a luxurious carriage stopped at the gate of Han Yeting's house in a short while.

When Han Yeting heard this, he carried the food box and walked outside.

"Master, do you really want us to go there?" The people around were still a little worried.

"No need to go, you talk too much." Han Yeting said something displeased, and walked out of the door by himself.

When he went out the door, he saw Su Zhisheng lifted the curtain of the car and jumped down.

"It looks so good?" Su Zhisheng walked over and reached out to Han Yeting.

The people around Han Yeting were still there, and he stared at Su Zhisheng in fright.

Su Zhisheng looked into his eyes, reached out and took the food box.

"So that's how it is." Han Yeting's face was burning.

Seeing him like this, Su Zhisheng couldn't help laughing, and even touched Han Yeting with his elbow.

Han Yeting only felt that the shame of his life was on Su Zhisheng's side, so he couldn't stand anymore and got into the carriage on his own initiative.

When he went in, Su Zhisheng followed closely behind.

As soon as he sat down, Su Zhisheng also sat down next to him.

The carriage was huge, but it vaguely made people feel a little nervous and bored.

Su Zhisheng held Han Yeting's hand, and Han Yeting's heart thumped wildly. He moved his finger, trying to take it away, but in reality he didn't.

"Let's go."

Su Zhisheng told the coachman, and the coachman drove the carriage and walked forward.

After the carriage started to move, Han Yeting regained his senses a little. He pulled out his hand, put it on the food box and said, "I have prepared some food."

"Oh? You made it yourself?" Su Zhisheng opened it and looked.

"No, I don't know how to cook." Han Yeting said with some embarrassment.

"Oh." Su Zhisheng didn't say much.

"You want to find someone who can cook?" Han Yeting couldn't help asking.

"What am I looking for?" Su Zhisheng asked this instead.

"Of course..." Han Yeting was about to answer following his words, but halfway through the sentence, he felt that something was wrong, the window paper between him and Su Zhisheng hadn't been pierced yet.

"I don't know either." Han Yeting said quickly.

"My family business is over there, so naturally I don't need my wife to cook. It's just that I'm curious about you and think about your affairs." Su Zhisheng turned to explain.

Han Yeting felt even more guilty when he heard that he was curious about him.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Su Zhisheng reached out and took Han Yeting's hand again.

"What are you holding hands for..." Han Yeting muttered in a low voice.