Quickly Transmigrate: A Tsundere God Always Asks For A Hug

Chapter 18 The Flower Demon (18)

Yan Yichi nodded slightly, and replied softly: "Understood."

Standing up, he grabbed Nan Xin next to him into his arms.

Seeing Nan Xin yawned, he asked, "Sleepy?"

Nan Xin blinked and nodded without energy.

Originally, she wanted to see how Yan Yichi would deal with this matter, but he turned out to be very calm, so she naturally had no interest.

Yan Yichi hummed, "Go to sleep then."

Su Jing walked behind him, and when he heard this man who was much gentler than talking to him, he sighed with emotion.

Wen Changmo, who was on the side, glanced at him quietly, "What's wrong?"

Su Jing shook his attractive folding fan, and replied: "Look at how gentle he is to this cat, I can imagine how he will treat his daughter in the future."

Wen Changmo was silent for a moment, then murmured, "Daughter..."

Su Jing understood immediately, and as soon as their eyes met, he immediately smiled, "It may take a long time."

Wen Changmo shook his head with a smile, and silently glanced at Yan Yichi who was walking in front.

He thought that he must have heard it so close.

Yan Yichi did hear it, but he didn't react too much. His slender fingers gently hooked Nan Xin.

……

The purpose of this flower viewing banquet is very clear, let all the young masters and young ladies have a look.

The emperor came, so naturally they all sat together.

When the three of Yan Yichi arrived, the emperor had just sat down.

The three of them saluted one after another, "Good luck, Your Majesty."

Hearing this voice, Nan Xin suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the person in the main seat with clear eyes.

Xu Shi came over just as soon as he was in court, and he was still wearing court clothes. The bright and dazzling bright yellow gave people an invisible coercion. Although there was a smile on his face, it did not reach his eyes, and his eyes were calm and sharp.

"Don't be too polite, just sit down."

Yan Yichi nodded, before turning around, he was stopped by the emperor.

"Achi, what are you holding in your arms? A cat?"

Yan Yichi hummed, "I raised it recently."

The emperor smiled and said nothing, and waved him back to his seat.

After some scenes, everyone ate their lunch cautiously, for fear of making a mistake.

There are many dishes in the imperial dining room, and the taste is not bad.

Yan Yichi picked up a chopstick of fish and tasted it, it was okay, but Nan Xin probably wouldn't like it.

Although Nan Xin is a monster, she is still extremely picky when it comes to food.

At that time, Yan Yichi still felt that this was a monster of pleasure coming to collect debts.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Yan Yichi put down his chopsticks and waited for what he wanted to hear later.

As he expected, as soon as he put down his chopsticks, the emperor looked over and asked with concern: "What's wrong? A Chi? The food is not to your liking? I'll ask the imperial dining room to redo some dishes."

Yan Yichi sighed silently, but had to deal with it again.

He twitched the corners of his lips, and replied politely: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty, but don't bother, I just had some tea and I'm a bit full."

The emperor nodded, "That's right."

He paused for two seconds, and then changed his style of painting again: "Ah Chi, you have been outside the city all year round, and most of these people present don't know each other, right? Let me introduce a few to you."

Yan Yichi's eyes flickered slightly, without revealing anything on his face: "Okay."

The emperor smiled with satisfaction, and pretended to cover up, and called several princes and little generals to introduce him.

Everyone who was introduced stood up and introduced Yan Yichi.

Yan Yichi's expression remained unchanged, his demeanor was cold, and he nodded to them as a response.

Everyone is a dignified person, and most of them are always a bit young and energetic. Seeing that he is like a thousand-year-old ice, they have no other thoughts to talk to him more.

The smile on the emperor's lips was even wider, and he named another lady's name.

"Chen Nan is the daughter of Chen Shangshu."

The emperor saw Chen Nan standing up, his pretty face matched Yan Yichi very much, he nodded with satisfaction. "You look a lot like your father."

Chen Nan was neither humble nor overbearing: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment."

This demeanor is really not comparable to that of ordinary ladies.

Shen Ru was sitting a few rows behind, but she could also hear the emperor calling Chen Nan up and praising her.

Combined with the news I heard from Shen Wenlan, I felt sour with jealousy.

The eye sockets couldn't help turning red, and the fingers were tightly clenched with the handkerchief, wrinkled.

Why is she...

Why can she...

Suddenly, she thought of something, and her jealousy and hatred slowly calmed down again.

Shizi just drank tea, there is no rush, as long as the time is almost up, Shizi will be hers immediately.

Chen Nan doesn't count.

Thinking about it this way, Shen Ru's mood improved a lot. Looking at Chen Nan who stood up in the front row with a straight back, although it was still dazzling, but... she will not be the center of the audience later.

The emperor actually spoke very straightforwardly, directly saying that they can get to know each other better.

He still considered Yan Yichi properly, although the position of prince must belong to Yan Yichi, but he must find someone to help him.

He thinks that Chen Shangshu is good, he is upright, clear and loyal, and the Chen family is very good as Yan Yichi's backing.

In less than a year, Yan Yichi will be crowned, and it will not be too late to finalize the marriage by then.

The emperor thought so in his heart.

Yan Yichi didn't say a word, his eyes were lowered, and no one could see what he was thinking.

Chen Nan didn't respond either, she raised her eyes and glanced at him, then sat back.

This atmosphere caused an awkward silence for a moment.

The emperor didn't force them, just smiled and talked about other topics.

Only Nan Xin noticed that something was wrong with Yan Yichi, and gently rubbed his furry head against his tiger's mouth.

Yan Yichi was brought back to his senses by the soft touch, his head was lowered, his face was clear and smooth, and his facial features were exquisite, like the most outstanding works of nature.

"what happened?"

Considering that there were people around, Nan Xin didn't speak, but raised her head and lay on his hand, feeling soft, as if to comfort him.

Yan Yichi noticed it, and couldn't help smiling.

"Comfort me?"

Nan Xin blinked and nodded obediently.

In an instant, Yan Yichi felt as if something had stepped on his heart, and a place sank inexplicably.

The sound of falling, even he himself couldn't detect it for a while.

Yan Yichi's eyebrows and eyes were sharp, but at this moment Nan Xin saw a little softness.

"What is this?" He scoffed, but his voice was not cold.

That being said, Yan Yichi's movements were not deceiving, he rubbed Nan Xin's head again and again.

"So soft."

Nan Xin: "..."

This word...

Forget it, she still didn't say anything.

It seems that she has more than that.

……

Halfway through the banquet, there was no movement from Yan Yichi, Shen Ru inevitably became anxious.

(End of this chapter)