The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 167 Gentle and Merry Regent VS Puppet Little Emperor (6)

But now, it seems that I have to give...

Yan Zhe put on a smile on his face, blood was dripping from his heart, and his voice was polite, "Grandpa just finished that picture of the setting sun, come in first, my lord, and I'll get it for you."

Fable: "No need, just take something, and I won't bother Mr. Yan anymore."

Yan Zhe had never felt that Fable was so considerate, "Then wait a moment, my lord, I'll go and come back quickly."

Yan Zhe quickly stole the sunset picture from Old Yan's study. Now his heart is beating like a drum, his scalp is numb, and he is afraid that Old Yan will find out and chase him out in a second.

The smile on his face was a bit forced, and he offered the sunset map with both hands.

Fortunately, the fables are sharp, so I took the picture and left.

Looking at his back, Yan Zhe heaved a sigh of relief, his expression became slightly serious, what the hell is His Majesty doing? -
The convoy headed to Huai'an for disaster relief soon got ready.

In the evening, Xiang Chen came out of the palace and felt free for the first time.

Wei Zi came to see her off, with a smile on her face, beautiful eyes and red lips, but there was a gloomy feeling everywhere, as the world said, beauty is beauty, but it is a snake and a scorpion.

"Aijia wishes His Majesty's trip to go smoothly."

Xiang Chen respectfully and coldly curled the corners of his lips.

At this time, there was an unhurried sound of horseshoes from behind, and the sound gradually approached.

Wei Zi and Xiang Chen turned their heads.

A young man in white was sitting on a big white horse. The white horse raised its hooves unhurriedly, and people might walk faster than it.

Wei Zi frowned slightly, and when he came in front of him, "Why is the regent here?"

Xiang Chen also looked at the fable.

"Send your Majesty a ride." Fable pulled the rein and stopped beside Xiang Chen, without dismounting, it seemed that he was just here to see him off.

Wei Zi looked away from him, "Your Majesty, let's go."

Xiang Chen also stopped reading fables, lifted the car curtain and went up. Just as he sat down, the curtain beside him was lifted from the outside, and the man's gentle and jade-like beauty was reflected in his eyes.

He said softly, "May Your Majesty have a smooth journey."

Xiang Chen was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and smiled slightly, his face was still young but already so beautiful, because he was not used to laughing, now he had a shy and gentle feeling.

It was clearly the same sentence, but it was reassuring when it came out of his mouth.

The fable also said: "After a while, the Japanese king got tired of staying in the capital, so he went to look for His Majesty if he was not sure."

As soon as these words came out, both Xiang Chen and Wei Zi were stunned for a moment, and their hearts began to twist and turn.

When Xiang Chen left, Wei Zi's face immediately sank, "Fable, what did you mean just now?"

Obviously, the best way to hide his thoughts was to see the conversation between the two of them just a few words, and then his emotions surged and he became furious.

The allegorical posture is loose, "Don't get angry, the queen mother, what's the matter with the king?"

Wei Zi met the man's clear but somewhat cold eyes, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her for a moment, and she calmed down, "What Ai Jia means is that Huai'an is in chaos, and the regent should not throw his life away. gone."

Fable smiled slightly, "Thank you Queen Mother for your concern."

"..." Wei Zi walked away with a flick of her sleeves.

Fable pulled the reins, and rode his horse back home.

Inside the Regent's Palace.

A chaise longue was placed under the peach tree by the pond, and when the wind blew, the peach blossoms rained down, falling on the body of the man in white.

Fable held a book here and lay there all afternoon, but he didn't read the book for a few nights.

Two children were fishing, playing in the mud, and giggling.

The younger Qing'er speaks inarticulately, with a babyish voice, and loves to come here to Fable holding the newly caught fish.

"Goohoo, fish! Fish!"

When Qing'er ran to him, the big slippery fish just struggled out of the child's chubby little hand and flew onto Fable.

Fable was hit in the stomach, moved the book away from his eyes, and looked calmly at the fish that fell beside him, fluttering its tail, emitting a fishy smell.

He looked at Mizusawa on his body, pinched the thin fish tail with two long snow-white fingers, and threw it to the ground.

The steward came now and returned the fish to the bucket.

Qing'er knew that she had done something wrong, she picked her little hands, her eyes were red with fright.

Fable turned to look at her, the raised corners of his lips made him look gentle and innocent, "Can I ask my aunt to make fish soup at night?"

Qing'er blinked, her eyelashes were wet, the moisture in her eyes quickly dissipated, and she said milkyly: "Okay."

The butler came to the side, he was just at the side, did not react, "My lord, this old slave..."

"It's okay, let's take her to play." Fable picked up the book and continued to read.

The housekeeper and Qing'er looked at each other and left together.

Shen Xiang'er, who had been watching for a while, came and sat down on the soft couch under Yu Yan's body, in the corner, "My lord is really good-tempered, this dress is made of snow brocade that only produces once a year. "

Fable: "It's just a piece of clothing."

Shen Xiang'er smiled, "I'm here to tell you to eat in the front hall." She got up and walked towards Qing'er and Shen'er, and lifted the wooden bucket, "Let's go, aunt will make fish soup for you."

After dinner, it was dark, and the clean blue night sky had a sense of transparency, the stars and the moon were clear, and the fragrance of flowers wafted in the air, which was refreshing.

There is no night life here.

Shen Xianger went to his room with Fable, played chess for a while, and Shen Xianger, who always went to bed early, felt a little sleepy.

She covered her mouth and yawned gracefully.

The fable holds the black chess and puts it down on the board with a "click", "Go back to sleep."

"Isn't this the end of the game... huh?" Shen Xiang'er held the chess and looked at the chessboard that she had completely lost.

But a few seconds ago, she looked at the situation on the chessboard and speculated that it would take another quarter of an hour.

Shen Xiang'er was smart since she was a child, so she quickly realized that she raised her head and asked, "You let the water go!"

There was a smile in his eyes.

Fable took a sip of tea, "If not, it would be over at the beginning."

Shen Xianger: ...

The fable collected the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard.

Shen Xiang'er lay beside the table, with gentle eyes, "Your Highness really wants me to go back?"

Fable finished packing up the chess pieces, came to the bedside and stood still, turned his back to Shen Xianger, lowered his head and untied his belt, "Otherwise?"

Shen Xiang'er came behind Fable, "I'll help the prince change his clothes..."

"No need." Fable just untied his belt to indicate that he was going to bed, and didn't mean to take off his clothes.

Shen Xianger stood still, pursed her lips slightly, "My lord, don't you like children?"

Fable turned around, his expression loosened a little gentle, "What does the princess mean?"

The quiet atmosphere just now also disappeared.

Shen Xiang'er took a step back, "I have been married to the prince for more than three years, but I have nothing to do. There are many gossips from outsiders."

It is said that Shen Xianger is a hen that does not lay eggs, and that the regent is ill.

Fable: "Don't worry about these things, even if you don't listen, if you do, you can be punished."

Shen Xiang'er bit her lower lip, her voice was very soft, "Can't you try it, my lord? Today, I see that my lord really likes children."

Fable turned around and turned his back to her, "Princess, please go back."

There was a moment of silence behind him.

Shen Xiang'er: "I know, I was only influenced by those voices, I won't mention these words in the future, my lord, please don't get angry."

(End of this chapter)