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When he went to court the next day, the little emperor always seemed a little different from usual.

The courtiers in the audience used to dare not raise their heads to face the holy face, but today the arrogant and domineering little emperor suddenly revealed a weak gap for peeping, and the green and greedy eyes of wolves surrounded him closely The boy on the high platform.

The little emperor seemed to be asleep.

He has always been arrogant and fierce, no matter how bad he is when he goes to court, he has to put on an awe-inspiring appearance to make others fear him.Like a beautiful kitten, without a weapon to protect itself, it can only make others retreat by making a fierce expression.

However, the young man in fine clothes didn't seem to know that this would only arouse other people's darker thoughts, and sooner or later, this desire would grow and swallow him up.

The teenager looked really sleepy, and it seemed that it was not very similar to simple sleepiness.

Jiang Chi supported the side of his face with one hand, his cheeks were covered with a layer of gorgeous crimson, and the corners of his eyes were curled up with a bit of lazy charm of the short spring night.

The wide sleeves of the robe fell down and stacked on the raised elbows with the boy's movements, revealing a porcelain white slender forearm.

The most enviable thing is that there is a crimson tooth mark on the round wrist bone, as if it was grinded with canine teeth by someone holding that small piece of flesh, like an engraved seal exclusive to someone.

The boy didn't realize that he was inexplicably poked on the wrist, and when he was dizzy and turned his head down, he rubbed against his ear. The pain caused him to suck in a breath of cold air, and he immediately woke up.

The little emperor subconsciously covered his ears, and his eyes covered with water-colored tear film glared viciously at the dejected courtiers in the audience. Everyone seems to be very absent-minded today, so why not just take a vacation, hello, me, him also good.

Jiang Chi immediately threw up his sleeves, stood up and asked the little eunuch who was in charge of him to announce his retirement.

The ministers seemed to have something on their minds, they stood there for a while, unwilling to leave.

Jiang Chi's ears were still hurting, but he was still thinking and complaining systematically: "Why do these people look like something is wrong with them? It's not like the rebels are going to attack, right?"

System: "Hey, the timeline for the rebels hasn't arrived yet, you can rest assured, Lord Host."

So there are actually rebels, right? I won't really be hanging on the wall, will I?

Jiang Chi shivered and felt his ears hurt even more.

Inexplicably, I felt a cold gaze behind me stabbing my back like a needle.

He turned his head in confusion, only to find that everyone lowered their heads respectfully, for fear that they would be dragged out by this tyrannical little emperor and lose their lives.

Illusion?Jiang Chi thought blankly.

As soon as he got into the sedan chair, the lingering Jiang Yun opened the sedan chair curtain and sat in again.

Fucking fox, do these people know who the emperor is!

No matter how dissatisfied he was, he still looked at Jiang Yun like a mouse seeing a cat, fell down instantly, and reluctantly called out: "Uncle Huang."

The man saw the angry look of the little fox, but felt a little cute. He reached out and hugged him in his arms: "Let Uncle Huang see your wound, does it still hurt?"

He actually had the nerve to say it!

The boy's watery blue eyes glared at the man fiercely, his wrist was grasped by the man's broad palm, and he moved away the hand that had been blocking the right ear.

A small ice-blue gemstone earring was held on the delicate ice-white earlobe, which complemented the young man's blue eyes.

Jiang Yun caressed the young man's smooth back of the ear, and whispered into Jiang Chi's ear: "It's caused our little Majesty to suffer, and we should ask the people from the Imperial Hospital to take a serious look."

But the young man seemed to have heard some extremely humiliating words, and he covered his ears again and said viciously: "You are not allowed to scream! I don't want to be seen by others!"

It would be too embarrassing for him, the emperor, to be forced to order an earring.

Fortunately, Jiang Yun had just been satisfied last night, hugged the little emperor with tenderness, and kissed the young boy's slender neck tenderly: "If you don't bark, don't bark, the emperor will give Xiao Chi the medicine himself."

"The ancestor worship ceremony will be held in two days. Xiao Chi must take good care of his body."

If the ancestors saw that Jiang Yun dared to treat him like this, they would probably crawl out of the imperial mausoleum in anger.Jiang Chi sneered.

But after thinking about it, he suddenly grabbed Jiang Yun's shoulder and whispered: "Uncle Emperor, on the day of offering sacrifices to the ancestors, I want to see Concubine Yu."

The smile on Jiang Yun's face cooled down inch by inch. He carelessly teased the sparkling blue gemstone on the boy's ear, and said, "What does Xiao Chi see her for?"

"Concubine Yu had the best relationship with my concubine mother before, but I just... miss my concubine a little bit."

This excuse is reasonable, no matter how Jiang Yun has no reason to reject him.

However, Jiang Chi couldn't help but raise his heart, looking nervously at the man's dark eyes.

In case Jiang Yun is unreasonable, he seems to have nothing to do.

Damn, is this the pain of the puppet emperor?

It seems to stand at the highest point in the world and have the power to control everything, but in fact it is just a plaything with a name in vain.

The young man drooped his eyelashes, hiding the unwillingness and loss in his eyes in time.

Jiang Yun smiled: "What is Xiao Chi doing with this expression, I won't eat you."

"Could it be that I am such an unreasonable person in Xiaochi's heart?"

You are not who else is?

……

When Zhihe woke up from the dream, it happened to be the moment when everything was quiet and everyone was deeply asleep.

Anyway, left and right couldn't sleep, and Zhihe took a small lantern and walked outside the house.

Seeing the full moon in the sky, she realized that it was the fifteenth day, and it should be a day for family reunion.

It was the first time for Zhihe to leave home for such a long time, and a little disappointment appeared in his eyes.

There was a rustling sound from the bushes planted in the garden, and Zhihe was startled, but he heard the clear laughter from the man: "Girls will turn ugly when they cry."

Zhihe was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that there were still people here at such a late hour, she hurriedly wiped away her tears and stared at the direction of the movement with her big eyes.

The emperor, the emperor.

Zhihe felt that her vocal cords seemed to have lost its function, no matter how much she opened her mouth, she couldn't make a sound, so she could only stiffen her body rudely, watching Jiang Chi get closer and closer.

Wearing a black robe that almost blended into the night, the little emperor picked a branch of drooping crabapple and pinned it on Zhihe's bun with a smile on his face.

Immediately, the girl's neck and cheeks were covered with brilliant colors like clouds. She can only be thankful that the moonlight is calm, and the sky and the earth are covered with faded snow-white.

"There can be no sad little girls in a lonely garden."

The little emperor squinted his eyes at her, and disappeared in the thick darkness again.

Zhihe was stunned for a while, then slowly stroked the cold crabapple on her temples. The touch of the real thing told her that this was not a dream.

Zhihe is like waking up from a dream.

While his heart was beating like a drum, he couldn't help being confused, what was the little emperor doing coming out so late?

Of course it is to do some unspeakable things!

The Changle Palace where Lan Zhaoyi lives has been very cold in recent days.

The green-eyed Lan Zhaoyi had only been in the palace for a few days before he offended the Holy Majesty and was grounded. The servants in the palace were all smart people, so seeing Lan Zhaoyi lose power, he couldn't help being negligent.

In the middle of the night, the main hall of Changle Palace was still lit, and the neglected concubine from a foreign country was sitting in front of the vanity mirror combing her long black hair.

Suddenly there was movement outside the gate.

The night watchman was not dedicated, and had already fallen asleep to death. The visitor was light in stature, and walked silently.

The door was pushed open gently.

Alyssa's eyes were filled with sorrowful love: "Your Majesty finally thinks of my slave family."

Jiang Chi had goose bumps all over his body, and almost fell when he entered the door.

He coughed, and sat down beside Alyssa very politely: "You don't need to pretend to be a woman when you are with Gu, aren't you tired?"

Mu Xin smiled faintly, looking at the little emperor dressed in black: "This concubine thought that His Majesty would prefer women."

Jiang Chi said that it must be a real girl.

The pair of green eyes moved up slowly and gracefully from the young man's slender neck, and fell on the blue earrings that swayed slightly with the movement.

This gem is top-notch in terms of color and craftsmanship, and those who want to find it are quite exhausted.

The man seemed to be completely attracted by the gemstone that was extremely bright under the lights, and he couldn't help but reach out to touch the cold cut surface.

The boy blocked the outrageous finger in time, and looked at him coolly: "Is it so good to treat you alone, so good that you forget who you are?"

Mu Xin woke up suddenly, and was caught off guard by the cold eyes of the young man.

Mu Xin's expression changed drastically.

"No, no." He knelt on the ground and hugged Jiang Chi's calf, "Forgive me, Your Majesty, I will never dare again."

The young man in black lazily crossed his legs, watching the man hugging his calf with a pale face, shaking it with great interest, but was hugged even tighter.

"Your Majesty, I haven't seen Your Majesty for a long time." Mu Xin murmured in a low voice, as if she was afraid that Jiang Chi would leave.

The little emperor parted the corners of his crimson lips and smiled. He was originally born with snow-white skin, but once he wore this dark black dress, his exposed flesh seemed to be covered with a layer of translucent white under the brilliant light. of enamel.

"Is that Guaigu neglecting you?"

If it wasn't for Jiang Yun and Xi Guanyue who tripped him, why would he come here in the middle of the night like a thief.

If he was summoned every day, I'm afraid this guy is already a fish food in the moat.

"No, no, as long as His Majesty is still willing to come, I will be satisfied." Mu Xin slowly put her face on the boy's calf.

Really like a puppy.

Two porcelain-white slender fingers slowly raised the man's face, and the little emperor's brows, which were as beautiful as spring flowers, came closer in an instant, like a beautiful and strange dream.

"I need you to do something for me."

"As long as it is His Majesty's request, I am willing." Mu Xin rolled her Adam's apple, and her pupils dilated unconsciously.As long as the little emperor is happy, it doesn't matter if he is killed.

"Accompany me to Bixiao Palace."

The young man turned his head slightly, his cool and slightly sweet water red lips covered the center of the man's lips.

The silky tongue brushed over the neatly arranged white teeth, and licked Mu Xin's lips.

Mu Xin felt that her nearly 20 years of effort had been defeated at this moment.

"Good dog." The boy bent his eyes and showed a sly smile like a fox.