Jing Heng deeply pressed the inexplicable emotion in his chest. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Yes, it is the beginning of the year, it is the beginning of the new year, and when the resumption of the dynasty is opened, he must concentrate on correcting the folds! He said so to himself!

"Your Majesty, is the ink of the minister's research much easier to write?" Yun Rong saw that Jing Heng was almost struggling to write, and he felt good about himself in his heart.

Jing Heng smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said helplessly, "Hmm",

Can you live in peace? He silently said,

"Hee-hee!" Yun Rong smiled very happily, his little head shook left and right, and his mind kept thinking about the night of the Lantern Festival, when he gave Jingheng lanterns, the happier he was, the happier he was, and he forgot what he was doing.

When Jing Heng brushed his sleeves and carried a brush to dip in ink, there was a bang, and the ink came out at the corner and splashed Jing Heng's sleeve!

Yun Rong's smile froze on his face for a moment, and he looked at Jing Heng's moon-white brocade sleeves in amazement! I saw that the dark ink was about to embroider a black plum on his sleeve.

Yun Rong showed a bleak smile that was more ugly than crying: "Your Majesty....Your Majesty, slightly... Wei Chen didn't mean it...."Yun Rongxiao's mouth twitched.

The corners of Jing Heng's mouth twitched, and he retracted his hand in a sneer.

It's just that halfway through the hand, a tender white jade arm stretched out, and then grabbed his wrist,

"Wechen.. Wipe it clean for Your Majesty! As he spoke, Yun Rong knelt closer, then supported his wrist with one hand, and wiped the ink-stained sleeve on himself with the other!

Yun Rong pulled his sleeve on his chest, wiping left and right!

The small body is intertwined with a kind of emotion called heroic!

Jing Heng looked at her like this, not only did the corners of his mouth twitch, but even his entire handsome face couldn't help but twitch a few times!

What's more, her small body was almost dangling in front of his chest, and he actually smelled the fragrance on her body again, Jing Heng looked up at the roof of the imperial study, and tried to take a breath of cold air.

Why did you want to promote her to the imperial guard! What was going on in my head at the time!

At least so far, I haven't seen her do anything good, but she has her share in bad things every time! Jing Heng was very remorseful,

"Alright, alright, alright, I'll just change it!" Jing Heng's face was cold, and he said impatiently,

Yun Rong's little head was raised, and he nodded again and again, "Mmmmmmmm With that, he quickly got up and ran out happily.

After a while, Chunni, who learned the news, covered her mouth and smiled, then took her clothes and came to the imperial study, and personally helped him change them.

Yun Rong had been waiting at the door of the imperial study, and after a while, he saw Chunni come out with the dirty clothes that had been splashed, Chunni glanced at her with a smile, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty loves to wear this shirt the most, but it was splashed with ink, and it can't be worn anymore in the future." ”

"Ahh This..."Yun Rong looked left and right from Chunni's hand with the shirt, embarrassed and a little at a loss!

"Hehe," Chunni couldn't help laughing again, "Okay, don't worry, I see that Your Majesty looks fine, not like angry!" Chunni was relieved to see that she was in a hurry.

Yun Rong's little face wrinkled, and he hurriedly said, "You put Your Majesty's clothes in my room first, and I'll go find Your Majesty!" As he spoke, he raised his feet and entered the imperial study.

Yun Rong crossed the screen and saw that he was seriously correcting the folds, so he knelt lightly on the side of the imperial case, with a red face and fresh lips, wanting to speak but afraid of disturbing him, he could only blink at him with bright eyes.

When Jing Heng raised his hand to dip the ink, he found that the grinding spirit that gave people a headache was looking at him cutely.

Jing Heng immediately frowned.

Why is she still here?

"Yunrong, you... You don't have to be on an errand in the Imperial Study, you can actually go outside! Jing Heng pointed to his mouth,

"Then how can it be done, the minister is the imperial guard, and the minister should naturally be in front of His Majesty!" Yun Rong said very seriously,

Yun Rong's reason was so unpretentious, he couldn't refute it,

He already hated the term "Imperial Guard"!

Yun Rong saw that he was unhappy, his little face was embarrassed, thinking that he was angry about the clothes, so he explained: "Your Majesty, the minister is wrong, the minister has soiled His Majesty's clothes, is it okay for the minister to pay one?" ”

"Compensation?" Jing Heng was stunned, he was like an emperor, the lord of a country, would he care about a piece of clothing? Make people pay?

Why is it always so difficult to communicate with this little guy? Why is she always a naughty child?

Jing Heng sighed, regretting that he had promised her to let her enter the imperial study from time to time, he waved his hand and said perfunctorily: "No need, Chunni will prepare!" ”

"Useful!" Yun Rong replied very seriously: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen has opened a Yunjin Fang, and the clothes made are extremely fine and luxurious, which is worthy of Your Majesty's identity, Minister... I also want to dedicate one to Your Majesty! Yun Rong blinked his watery eyes and looked at him pleadingly.

"Yunjin Fang?" Jing Heng put down his pen and pondered, "Is it the Yunjin Fang that Jing Yao said?" ”

"Exactly, exactly!" Yun Rong nodded vigorously.

Seeing that Yun Rong was so energetic, Jing Heng couldn't brush off her kindness, so he smiled and said, "Okay, you just do it!" ”

"Okay! Hehe, then Your Majesty, you stand up and let Wechen measure you! Yun Rong immediately jumped up, bent over and smiled,

Jing Heng looked stunned, naturally he didn't realize that he had to measure the size, just because he was troublesome and wanted to refuse, the vivid little figure had already flipped over to the cloth ruler on the storage shelf on the side, and then jumped up and stretched out the cloth ruler to stand in front of him, with a pure smile on his face.

Jing Heng stared at her with a complicated expression for a while, thinking of the results of beating her and scolding her several times in the past, he was finally helpless, Shi Shiran stood up, and then stretched out his arms like her, and looked at her with cold eyes,

Yun Rong didn't care if he was happy or not, and he began to measure him.

Yun Rong held the ruler, almost close to his body, flickering forward and backward, left and right, up and down, and kept muttering in his small mouth, Jing Heng only felt the sound of her breathing lingering around her neck, and all she heard in her ears was her babbling doll sound.

My heart was numb, and my body was tense... Uncomfortable!

"Are you alright?" After being tossed by her for a long time, Jing Heng gritted his teeth and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Right now, right away, measure your waist again!" Yun Rong suddenly came from under his armpit, tilted his little head and replied with a smile.

Jing Heng closed his eyes, endured a breath, raised his eyebrows, and looked straight ahead without squinting, and secretly said in his heart: Don't worry about her today!

Yun Rong stood in front of him, and the moment she looked up, she saw his handsome and flawless face, and her heart suddenly beat very hard.

It's the first time I've stood so close to him, yes, how many times have I thought about such a scene?

How many times have I listened to the story of him and his sister, felt very close to him, and far away, and how many times have I dreamed that I was close to him?

However, at this moment, she was really standing in front of him, so close that she could hear his breathing, and so close that she could hug him with a cloth ruler! (To be continued.) )