The regent's little Jiaojiao is the group pet in the palace

Chapter 57

Fu Huaijin took the book that was of no use to him and walked to the side hall. As soon as the door was opened, the first feeling was desolation. Although the maids had just tidied it up urgently, it was still a bit out of sight.

This can't be blamed on those maids who don't clean it all year round. It's actually his rule not to clean this place.

The purpose is to refute the prince's idea of ​​wanting to lie on the bed here, but now he is forced to commit his own crimes!

Fu Huaijin sighed helplessly, but there was no other way, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk in, and sat on the only chair in the side hall that he could see.

He pursed his lips slightly, and slowly opened the book. Looking at the hair mixed with the book, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising slightly.

After suddenly realizing what she was doing, Fu Huaijin froze for a moment.

he is...

what happened?
Just when he fell into self-doubt and couldn't extricate himself, someone knocked on the door of the side hall. After he answered, someone from outside came in. The person who came was the housekeeper Yuan who he brought from the palace.

"Your Highness, why did you obey the empress's words? Look at this side hall, it must have been cleaned by a maid just now. The environment is so bad, isn't this wronging you?"

Fu Huaijin glanced around, and looked at the bedding that had just been replaced, which was considered to be extremely clean, but the resistance from the bottom of her heart was still uncontrollable.

For nothing else, he is actually quite picky about these things.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have used the only ten brocades in the palace as bed sheets.

"It's okay, left and right, but I won't go to bed today. I haven't tried to study all night for a long time. Let's try it today."

While Fu Huaijin was talking, he slowly turned the page of the book in his hand, just enough to cover a hair on it, a starlight flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to plainness.

Seeing that persuasion was useless, the steward shook his head and gave up. Looking at the environment of the side hall, even he couldn't accept that his royal highness was allowed to sleep here.

"I can only do this, but this day can be done like this, I can't let it go like this every day, the empress said that Princess Anle will move to this neighborhood, you must know that this is not a small project Ah!" Yuan Butler said with a worried face.

"Your Highness, you don't know that this Jiangmeng Palace was built completely according to Princess Anle's previous bedroom in the General's Mansion, in order not to make Princess Anle feel uncomfortable in this palace. If it is moved, it will be yours." The palace to the right of the palace is more or less up to that standard."

Yuan Butler looked at Fu Huaijin's face that did not change when the mountain collapsed in front of him. For some reason, he suddenly felt that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry. He shook his head lightly to get rid of this thought in his mind.

"Your Highness, think about it carefully, this is definitely not as good as ten days and half a month, it can't be spent like this for such a long time..."

Steward Yuan chattered in his ear, while Fu Huaijin listened indifferently. Now his mind is full of doubts about what he just did.

He obviously didn't need this book, but he couldn't help but went in and took it out. If it was true, he just wanted to get it, and the key point was that he also took away a piece of her hair that had fallen out. .

All of this seemed to have started since the first time he met Princess Anle, he couldn't hold back and pinched her cheek.

I don't know why, as long as he makes physical contact with her, a lot of slightly abrupt fragments will appear in his mind.

This feeling surprised him, and it was precisely because of this that he became so addicted.

He didn't know what those clips meant, but he knew that those clips would always make him unconsciously want to get close to that little guy.

In his eyes, that little girl was like a budding poppy that made him madly obsessed, and he had already become addicted at some point.

"Your Highness? Your Highness! Your Highness, are you listening?" Yuan Butler spent a long time persuading him, but when he turned around, he saw Fu Huaijin who was wandering.

Seeing him in a daze, this probably surprised Butler Yuan!
"Well, I'm listening. I know what you're talking about. You should step down first. I'm going to start reviewing." After finishing speaking, the prince turned a page in the book in his hand.

Looking at Fu Huaijin like this, no matter how strong Yuan Butler's psychological endurance was, he couldn't bear it anymore. After shaking his head helplessly, he turned and left the room, and closed the door for him smoothly.

After the housekeeper left, Fu Huaijin turned to the page with her hair pinched.

He gently picked up the hair and looked at it carefully. Although the little guy is not very old, her hair can be said to be relatively long.

It may be because she was well maintained when she was in the General's Mansion, her hair was all that kind of black and dense, not thin at all.

In addition, the little guy likes to be clean, so she has to toss the maids to wash her hair from time to time, so her hair is more fragrant.

He didn't know why he became like this after meeting the little guy, but he had to say that according to his mind, he was still a little worried.

After all, the feeling of being led by the nose by others is really bad.

After thinking of something, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, slowly closed the book, walked slowly to the window, and began to admire the starry night scene.

I don't know when it started, but he suddenly fell in love with this sky, and every day would give him different surprises, just like that little girl.

A night without dreams.

Consciousness began to return slowly, and Su Qingyu stretched a little comfortably. She didn't know how long it was since she had such a good and comfortable sleep.

Stretching and stretching, he suddenly touched something, which was rectangular like a book, with edges and corners that had been slightly smoothed around it.

Obviously, it wasn't something above her bed.

She woke up all of a sudden, and the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was this completely different arrangement from her room.

Whether it's the touch under the body or the curtains hanging above the bed, not to mention the objects in the house.

Everything tells her one thing, that is...

This is not her room.

As if drinking fake wine last night, she couldn't remember what happened last night for a while, until Feng'er came in with her clothes, she asked.

(End of this chapter)