The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 199 Gentle and Merry Regent VS Puppet Little Emperor (40)

The fable is helpless, "Just seeing that you are tired, I hug you and let you take a few steps less. Is there any problem? My Majesty."

When she said the last word, she had already approached Xiang Chen, and under his vigilant gaze, she kissed his lips with a smile, and then backed away.

Go to the table and pour him water.

Xiang Chen's snow-white fingertips caressed the tender red lips, stayed for two seconds, then quickly put down his hands, pursed his lower lip, and brought the topic back to business.

"You set the fire in Yaoguang Palace? You also killed Wei Zi?"

Fable nodded.

Xiang Chen: "Then those evidences..."

"Some are true and some are false." Fable spoke in a calm tone.

Little did he know that Xiang Chen, who was calm on the surface, had already turned up a storm in his heart.

Wei Zi died just like that.

The courtiers standing on her side were few and far between. Once Wei Zi died, they would become a mess. It was only a matter of time before they were defeated one by one, and they were completely wiped out.

She just eradicated his serious problem so easily.

Xiang Chen originally thought that the fables he had learned were already powerful enough, but she still refreshed his knowledge.

Xiang Chen, who was originally relieved because of Wei Zi's death, became heavy again for some reason.

Xiang Chen thought about his situation.

He believed that the fable had done him no harm, and was still helping him.

With her help, all enemies are not enemies, and all difficulties can be easily solved. In other words, he will sit on the throne firmly in the future, enjoying the glory and wealth, and his life will be worry-free. Except for the fact that he will be tired when dealing with political affairs, he has already entered living the life of his dreams.

But for some reason, Xiang Chen couldn't relax at all, he didn't forget his current relationship with Fable.

Although this person has no intention of harming him, he is always suppressed by her, so he is still very upset!
"What are you thinking about?" When Xiang Chen was thinking a lot in a mess, Fable came to him with tea and snacks.

After putting the things on the table beside him, he knelt down in front of him, with his arms supporting the bed on both sides of his body.

The distance between their faces was less than two fists, so close that their breaths were all entangled.

Xiang Chen came back to his senses, put his hand on Fable's chest, tilted his head slightly to avoid her breathing, "I didn't think about anything..."

Fable retreated obediently, pulled Xiang Chen to the bedside, and said in a gentle voice: "Eat something first, rest for a while, and think about it later."

Xiang Chen glanced at her and stuffed a piece of snack into his mouth.

After working hard all morning, he was really tired and hungry.

After eating and drinking, Xiangchen lay down on the bed, looked at the bright yellow veil over his head, and thought about some things in the court.

After that, he thought of the two sons of the Wei family.

A minister came to report just now, saying that it is basically certain that the two sons of the Wei family did not know what Wei Zi and the others did.

Ask him how to deal with these two sons.

It stands to reason that if one intends to rebel, the nine clans should be punished.

But when these evidences came out, Wei Zi was already dead.

The Wei family is also a hero who has guarded the frontier for generations.

Before Wei Fangyao, Wei Fangyao's father and grandfather were all great heroes who threw their heads and blood on the battlefield.

If such a family really ordered the nine clans to be punished, let alone whether the common people would say anything, even Xiangchen himself was unwilling to issue such an order.

Xiang Chen couldn't think of a good solution for a while, so he directly used fables, "How about Wei Shiyao and Wei Shicheng?"

The fable bluntly said: "Those who know, all participants will be executed, close relatives will be expelled from the capital, and distant relatives will ignore it. , the three generations of Zishi were not allowed to enter the court as officials, and anyone suspected of knowing it will be killed."

Xiang Chen listened and was taken aback for a while, "Have you thought it all over?"

The fable said "hmm".

When Xiangchen was lying on the bed in a daze, she picked up a book and read it, put down the book, looked at him, and stroked his hairy head.

"Otherwise, what can you think of with your little brain?"

This gesture of coaxing a child, and this obviously doting tone, but words that made Xiangchen very unhappy...

Xiang Chen patted Fable's hand away, looked at her with cold eyes, as if saying, 'You repeat it again'?
Who does she look down on? !
In his eyes, the fable changed his words in a calm manner, "It is my honor to share your majesty's worries."

"That's about the same." Xiang Chen muttered, rolled around on the bed, rolled into the wall, turned his back to Fable, and closed his eyes.

"I'm going to rest, it's up to you."

Xiangchen originally wanted to drive her away, but in the end, for some reason, he stopped treating her with a bad attitude.

Fable was very satisfied with the word 'at your own convenience', she stood up, took off her robe, and put down the gauze curtain on the bed.

I didn't hear the sound for a long time, and felt the weight and breath beside me at this time.

Xiang Chen turned around and saw that Fable had already been lying down beside him, his eyes widened, and he stretched out his little foot to kick her.

Fable hugged him in his arms, his tall body made the boy a little petite, making him unable to move at all.

With a hoarse and sexy voice, "If you don't sleep, can we do something interesting?"

Xiang Chen settled down immediately.
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After waking up, Xiangchen saw the fable that was quietly processing the memorial at a table next to him.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, her side face was dyed with a layer of softness and tenderness, revealing a certain poetic tranquility of time.

It's like having a telepathy.

Fable looked over, his cold eyes suddenly warmed up, "Wake up."

Xiang Chen propped himself up, his long hair was fuzzy from sleeping, and he replied vaguely: "Yes."

Fable turned his attention to the memorial again, "Get up and eat, it's getting dark."

Looking at the dusk shrouded in twilight outside, Xiang Chen realized that he slept until evening.

He pulled on his shoes, came to sit next to Fable, picked up a piece of pastry, took a big bite without looking at it, and said in a vague voice, "Why didn't you call me?"

Fable glanced at him, "Let you rest."

Xiang Chen tasted the familiar taste, steamed chestnut flour cake with sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, his chewing movement slowed down, looking at the whole plate of familiar pastries, he felt like he couldn't swallow it.

"This is……"

Fable looked at him, saw him pointing at the pastry, and said, "You like to eat it, and I asked the princess to make it."

Xiang Chen put down the remaining half of the pastry in his hand.

I don't understand what she means?
Such meticulous petting made him feel at a loss.

"Then...does she know?" Xiang Chen looked into Fable's eyes, and it was a bit difficult to articulate, "Does she know who this is for?"

Fable's eyes were calm, "I know, I told her."

Xiang Chen was slightly taken aback.

"Your Majesty likes to eat, you should cook more." The clean white man appeared at the kitchen door for the first time.

The kitchen was filled with white steam, blurring the slim figure of the girl.

Shen Xianger was slightly taken aback, there were many steamed chestnut flour cakes with sweet-scented osmanthus sugar in the steamer in front of her, she looked towards the door, "Isn't the prince likes to eat it?"

"No, he likes to eat."

(End of this chapter)