Shen Yuntang stiffened in embarrassment.

She endured the embarrassment and reached out to adjust, only to find that the whole thing was shrunk and stiff......

I don't know if the soaked potion has lost its effect, or if this thing has been left for a long time past its expiration date......

Fortunately, the hem of this family dress is wide, but it can be covered for a while.

Shen Yuntang straightened the hem of his clothes, and saw that there was nothing wrong with him, so he returned to the side hall.

After about half a cup of tea, Father-in-law Wei came to summon people.

Shen Yuntang followed Gonggong Wei to the imperial study.

At this time, there were no outsiders in the imperial study, and only the regent sat behind the imperial case and bowed his head to review the folds.

Gonggong Wei, who led the way, was not responsible, and left quickly after throwing Shen Yuntang down.

Shen Yuntang stood in the middle of the empty imperial study, always feeling like his hands and feet were not his own.

And the one behind the case above seems to be doing her own thing when she doesn't exist.

Shen Yuntang thought for a while and bowed to the regent, "Weichen greets the regent." ”

When Shen Yuntang's waist was bent, he didn't see a sound of courtesy from above.

She was a little annoyed, the regent obviously wanted to give her a dismissal, so she simply didn't pretend, she didn't call her up, she started herself.

Shen Yuntang straightened up, glanced at the top, and saw that the old god was there, so she didn't pay attention to her at all, she looked around, and saw that there were sandalwood chairs on both sides of the imperial study for people to rest, so she walked towards the sandalwood chair and sat down by herself.

There were a few miscellaneous books on the small table next to the chair, and Shen Yuntang unceremoniously picked up the miscellaneous books and read them.

This miscellaneous book is a local county chronicle, which not only records the major events in the county, but also excerpts the legends of gods and ghosts in some places, which is quite interesting.

It turned out that Shen Yuntang was just going to flip through it casually, but she didn't expect to look at it like this, and she didn't even notice that half an hour had passed.

Although His Royal Highness the Regent, who was sitting at the top, had his eyes on the folds of the imperial case, he had been paying attention to the short child out of the corner of his eye.

He just wanted to give her a dismount and let her know how good he was.

At first, he was quite satisfied, but the little boy was really frightened, and his dark eyes were embarrassed, and then he saluted him in fear.

Half an hour later, the little boy seemed to be unable to stand still, and his body wrapped in a wide court robe began to tremble, and he just wanted to open his mouth to excuse her, but the little boy actually straightened up one step ahead of him.

The expression on a small face also changed, and he didn't care much.

The regent's chest that had just been comfortable suddenly seemed to hold back another breath of evil.

I saw that the little boy looked around the imperial study quite complacently, and finally chose a seat that suited him and sat down, and took the books on the side to look at them.

It's so leisurely, as if the imperial study is her home.

The regent unconsciously clenched the red pen of the green jade pen in his hand, and his eyes became dangerous.

Gradually, however, when His Royal Highness the Prince Regent saw the vivid expression of the child sunken in the wide sandalwood chair reading a book, the depression in his heart slowly disappeared without knowing what was going on.

The child seemed to read the book, his eyebrows fluttered for a while, his face was sad for a while, and the corners of his mouth were curved for a while, and his smart facial features scratched the heart of an old man in the regent like a cat's claw, and it actually pulled his heart to beat wildly.

The regent had a kind of mind that didn't want to disturb Shen Yuntang, who was immersed in the book like this.

When he woke up from this strange emotion, he found that half an hour had passed......

The regent was annoyed in his heart, and he "snapped" and slapped the fold in his hand on the imperial case, so that Shen Yuntang, who was sitting not far away, was startled.

Subconsciously put down the book in his hand and looked at the regent with a pair of moist peach blossom eyes.

Those dark eyes were a little hazy and panicked, but they were open and clear.

The regent immediately felt a blow to his heart, as if his heart had stopped beating for a moment.

This...... These eyes were somewhat similar to what he saw in front of Jufeng Restaurant that day.

The regent's deep pool-like phoenix eyes squinted slightly at Shen Yuntang, and Shen Yuntang told him to see that his legs were weak, and if he didn't sit in a chair, he would probably have to kneel on the ground weakly.

The sleeping tiger had woken up, and Shen Yuntang couldn't pretend to be lazy, so he hurriedly got up and walked to the imperial case with his head down, and saluted the regent again.

"Heh, this king really didn't expect the little marquis to have such guts."

Shen Yuntang lowered his head and dared to look at this Hades, so he could only smile awkwardly, "It's Weichen's fault, I just saw His Highness drowning in official business, so Weichen could only retreat to the side and wait, and asked His Highness for forgiveness." ”

"It's a lot of teeth."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The regent suddenly stood up behind the royal case. He was tall, like cultivating bamboo, and walked two steps with long legs to Shen Yuntang, and in such a comparison, he was actually a head taller than her......

Shen Yuntang's small body only reached the regent's shoulders, not to mention that she was still bowing her head and bending slightly at this time, so that she almost only reached the regent's chest......

His Royal Highness the Prince Regent looked at the height difference, and felt more and more accomplished, this thin monkey-like child, made him feel that he could lift her with one hand.

In fact, this is also true.

Shen Yuntang is slender and weak, not tall, just with the regent's broad shoulders and narrow waist and powerful arms, he can indeed solve her with one hand.

The regent snorted coldly, making Shen Yuntang almost think that the voice was coming from overhead, pressing her like a mountain, making her can't help but shrink her neck.

The Regent, however, did not notice the slightest act of resistance, for the Regent had been robbed of his mind by a white and silky neck.

When Shen Yuntang buried his head, half of the black hair that was scattered behind him fell on his shoulders in two strands due to gravity, and the white back of his neck was completely exposed to the eyes of the regent.

The porcelain white neck was slender and silky, and it was set off by the black hair and dark collar next to it, which became more and more moist, and the regent's eyes couldn't help but deepen, and the thin lips were pursed tighter.

The fingers of his large palm, which fell to his side, moved slightly, clenched patiently.

Shen Yuntang couldn't understand why this Lord of Yama suddenly stopped talking, and then she felt a chill on the back of her neck, and the feeling of being stared at by danger hit her heart.

She couldn't help but shrink her neck.

The already wide collar suddenly covered the seductive white greasy.

His Royal Highness the Prince Regent was stunned, staring at the vanishing lushness, and suddenly felt dissatisfied.

"How? Can the little marquis finish expressing his heartfelt feelings in the saint? ”

The Regent's words were cold and straightforward, as if he had known her every move.

Shen Yuntang trembled slightly because of his cold tone, but he didn't feel strange in an instant.