Your Majesty is a minister (11)
It makes people look pleasing to the eye.
The silk on the eyes was not untied.
Su Ci reached out and said, "I hugged A Jin and went to bed."
The Prime Minister's body paused slightly.
Her cheeks were slightly red and a little hot: "I'm afraid of the cold."
"So you need to hold A Jin to sleep."
After his Majesty in his arms lay down, he fell asleep within a short while.
But the Prime Minister lost his sleep.
He stretched out a hand.
I wanted to hold the boy's waist, but in the end I took it back-
The snow in Dayan has been falling for more than half a month.
Kyoto is very lively and fireworks are blooming, but the Prime Minister's Mansion is a bit cold.
Chen Huaijin is in the study.
Chu Yan said: "Today is the master's birthday."
"Is that true?" said the person holding the pen indifferently, not caring much.
Chu Yan said: "Master, let the people in the kitchen cook a bowl of longevity noodles for you."
He knew that his master had never liked to celebrate festivals, including his birthday, and the mansion was as cold as ever. Those in the court saw his master as having a lot of beasts, so how could he dare to give gifts?
"No."
There were a few big characters on the paper, and the pen tip was strong and powerful.
Chu Yan has been with the man for many years, and I have to sigh that God is really unfair to his master. If the master was not blind, he would be so amazing.
Chen Huaijin said lightly: "Today is lively. If you want to go out and have a look, go."
Where can Chu Yan go?
He wandered around the mansion,
He brought a message: "Master, Your Majesty is here."
There was a little more ink on the white paper.
Chen Huaijin stood there: "What are he here to do?"
"I don't know, my subordinates may have celebrated my master's birthday." Chu Yan thought for a while.
He felt that the one in the palace was too obsessed with his master.
Thinking of such a face, I couldn't help but feel a pity.
Unfortunately, the eleventh prince did not have a daughter.
Chen Huaijin left the mansion.
Then I heard the boy's voice coming with a soft and crisp sound like a ringtone.
"A Jin."
The sleeve was caught.
"I'm here to celebrate your birthday."
Su Ci raised her little face.
Chen Huaijin felt His Majesty's soft little hand, and sometimes he felt that His Majesty was too soft.
Not like an ordinary man.
"I'm sorry to your Majesty."
Su Ci pulled someone: "A Jin, I have been in the palace for many years and have never had a chance to visit Kyoto. Can you accompany me?"
Chu Yan thought to himself.
His master has never liked the excitement, and the emperor is probably disappointed.
But a voice came from my ears.
"If your Majesty wants to go, then I will follow you."
Chu Yan couldn't help but widen his eyes.
He was a little unbelievable, and the master just followed His Majesty.
One of them is white clothes, white jade is flawless, and the exiled immortal is out of the world. The other one is like peach blossoms, exquisite and beautiful, and her skin is as creamy as a little boy raised in a honey pot.
It makes people look at each other.
I don't know if I hit someone.
"Young Master, do you want to buy lanterns?"
When the vendor saw the two passing by, it seemed as if he had seen an immortal descending to earth. He couldn't help but look over and spoke enthusiastically.
Su Ci held a man's hand and looked at him.
In addition to lanterns, there are also some rouge, gouache, folding fans and so on for women.
She stopped.
Chen Huaijin lowered his face: "What do you want to buy with Your Majesty?"
Su Ci thought to herself that the other party couldn't see such a beautiful thing.
She closed her eyes and felt it.
Cover your heart.
A little uncomfortable.
"His Majesty?"
Su Ci opened her eyes and walked towards the vendor.
She lowered her eyes and looked at it seriously.
Chapter completed!