Ling Hanyuan bent his eyes under this whisper, and slowly became tender.

This is mainly because Prime Minister Ling Dacheng didn't know that the main meaning of Luo's right servant shot was actually that he was called as the little maid Qingzhu in the house.

Ling Hanyuan unconsciously looked at Luo Yunyao's quiet sleeping face and became obsessed.

It was still Ling Hanyuan's little follower who found that today's master had not come out for so long, so he was really worried, and hurriedly came in to see if there was an accident.

- That means Luo Yunyao has to stay up late.

On the first day of the New Year, the little follower followed his own cabinet master to the palace and went to work in the political hall, which was originally a good luck in the New Year.

But the little follower is a little worried that this year will not be a very good year, after all, the older generation has said that if you do something for the first time in the new year and do not do it well, then this matter will be extremely dangerous and very difficult. All in all, it's not going to be smooth anyway.

The little attendant was very worried. Of course, in addition to the major events about his promotion and salary increase, there are also bigger and bigger things that his cabinet master needs to complete in Qingyue and Biluo.

It's really sad.

When the little attendant arrived in front of the government hall, he found something wrong.

The door to the government hall was tightly closed.

The little follower's heart tightened, did he miss his master, did not receive the master, and let the master go back to the tragic thing of being kicked out.

The little follower was very glad that his eyes were good, even if it was already about to contain the water, he still keenly saw the tall figure reflected in the shallow window of the political hall.

This cold ink color - if it weren't for the fact that the first ray of the sun in the morning was on the red window of the political affairs hall, it might not be enough to see it, and the little follower was very content to understand that God was helping him. In this way, you can go and gamble for money today. - Except for their own masters, there are really few people who dare to wear them.

It's not that this cold ink is ugly, on the contrary, this color is full of charm when worn. It's not that Prime Minister Ling Dacheng is so powerful and mighty, as long as it is the color worn by other people's homes, others don't want to touch it. Actually, just because this color is really good-looking, if the appearance is a little different, it will be suppressed by this color.

Moreover, the cold ink color is not only to make people look good, but also to have a temperament, no, this color needs an aura.

When he found out that his little follower was overjoyed, he almost danced forward to push the door open, and asked his own cabinet master to go back to the house to deal with the folds handed in by various departments and each region.

The moment the paws were on the door, the little attendant was fortunate to regain his own reaction.

A workaholic like his own cabinet owner has been in the government hall for so long today...... There must be some unacceptable hardships in this.

Now that he is rushing in like this, if there is nothing to do, it will be fine, if it is a bad matter for the pavilion master, his life will be lost, and even if it is not a bad matter for the pavilion master, it is an unforgivable sin to destroy the mood of the pavilion master!

The little follower happily felt that if his cabinet master knew that he thought like this, he would definitely praise him for his loyalty and peace of mind, and his future was immeasurable.

The little attendant held his breath and carefully used one of his thin fingers to slowly push the carved door line by line.

With the help of these dozens of lines to form a distance, the little follower silently used his big dripping eyes to slowly look around.

Pavilion Master!

What is the pavilion master looking at, so attentive......

No, the point is, the pavilion master's gaze is so gentle......

Thinking about it, the little follower bit his lip and forced his legs, which were already trembling slightly, to slowly lift them back, and slowly landed, so that after a few rounds, the little follower was finally much farther away from the door of the political hall, in a position where he thought he was already safe.

Is that gentleman-gaze really our Pavilion Master?

Mr. Butler, the pavilion master just came out of the political hall a little late, and the cold pavilion master has become a gentle pavilion master!

What should I do if the pavilion master becomes a fake pavilion master under his own care?

However, the sleeping face of this girl seen by the pavilion master is really beautiful.

100 tempered fingers around the soft.

The little attendant comforted himself like this, and couldn't help but shudder at the sight of this pavilion master's eyes. When he was plucking up the courage to ask his cabinet master to go back to the house to do business, he was very reluctant to slap himself.

The pavilion master and the beautiful girl are together, what is the political matter?

The little attendant wrinkled his face into a bun and kept thinking seriously about tobeo

When the ottobe was over, the door squeaked open, and the first person to come out was Luo Yunyao, who was obviously still in a trance.

The moment she opened the door, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess squinted at the already white sky, squinted her eyes uncomfortably, and raised her arm to block her forehead weakly.

The little follower looked at Luo Yunyao at a loss.

What should I call it? Miss Luo? Lowe right servant shot? ...... the Lord's wife?

saw Luo Yunyao move slightly, took a step forward and stepped out of the threshold, then took a step forward and stood on the left side of the door.

After that, Prime Minister Ling Dacheng's long legs stepped out of the threshold and stood in the center of the door.

There was something wrong with the little follower, so he looked up at his own pavilion master in confusion.

The pavilion master happened to look at him, a sharp eye knife, and the coldness of the frost and snow cooled down.

The little follower turned pale with shock and fright, and said in a trembling voice: "...... Pavilion Master. ”

Ling Hanyuan's eyes were not only Bing Lingling's, but even his face was gloomy: "Are the carriages ready?" ”

The little attendant nodded busily.

The face of the pavilion master of his own house has become faster than the sky?!

No, don't they all say that a woman's face is like this? A woman's heart, a needle under the sea, something like that.

Thinking like this, the little attendant cautiously went to see Luo Yunyao, but saw this girl with aura, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, and her eyes were closed, a little enjoying the sun, and she was a little lazy without waking up.

Smiled beautifully.

Nothing has changed.

Ling Hanyuan didn't let go of this dishonest little follower looking at Luo Yunya's behavior, his eyes widened, and he said, "What about the excerpt?" What about the planning of the new year and the guarantee of government affairs for the new year? ”

…… It's fierce!

Sure enough, just when I was thinking about it, something unpleasant happened to the pavilion master and Miss Luo, right?

"Back to the Pavilion Master, it's all here. Mr. Butler has already been chased by Mrs. Fan, and is just waiting for you to go back and review it. ”

However, looking at Miss Luo's casual appearance, it shouldn't be a big deal?

I know the temper of my own cabinet master, so although the little follower admits that it is not a big deal in his heart, he does not dare to slack off, and hurriedly answers the questions that Han Yuan may have to ask next: "In addition, the year-end summary of the local officials in Qingyue has been returned to the hands of an official, and the information on the transfer of officials has been sorted out, and the cabinet master can hand it over to the five princes at any time." Finally, the local officials, big and small, have all collected the performance plans and political guarantees for the new year, and there are still no local officials in Xijiang who have not handed them over. Now Mr. Butler is letting people tidy up, and the Pavilion Master will be able to see it before noon tomorrow. ”

Ling Hanyuan nodded, his face still not good-looking.

Luo Yunyao resisted the urge to yawn and almost leaned herself against the door.

was interrupted by Ling Hanyuan's very bad words, only to hear this person's tone be very bad: "Then Luo's right servant shoots, do you still need this pavilion master to lead you or what?" ”

Pretending to be very indifferent, he looked at Luo Yunyao, his eyes were elongated, "It's just a few days off during the New Year, Luo You's servant can't be too happy for the New Year, and he has already gotten carried away, completely forgetting where the pavilion master put the carriage before?" ”

Luo Yunyao barely stood up straight, and shook her head not even very soberly, "How dare you." ”

I didn't bother to express any opinion on Ling Hanyuan's bad attitude and this child's temperamental retaliation. There wasn't even a single rebuttal or sign of anger.

Luo Yunyao even said gently and respectfully: "Such a big thing, Xia Guan naturally doesn't dare." Xia Guan originally wanted to wait for Lord Ling to finish the matter here, and then accompany Lord Ling all the way, but he didn't want to disturb Lord Ling, it was Xia Guan's fault, Xia Guan went to the adult's carriage and waited. ”

The little attendant listened to his voice like the breeze in the morning, gentle and gentle, and couldn't help but glance at Luo Yunyao.

Only such a person can adapt to the weather-like temperament of the pavilion master, and can tolerate him.

If you change to an ordinary person, it is not easy to argue with Ling Hanyuan and defend yourself, so you can only forgive you for saying "no subordinates" with a face.

Luo Yunyao even explained to Ling Hanyuan seriously in a soft voice, with a sincere and gentle attitude.

Sure enough, the pavilion master's vision is good.

Luo Yunyao lowered her eyebrows, with a well-behaved appearance with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, buried her head and walked seriously towards the place where Ling Hanyuan had parked this carriage, but her steps were slightly floating.

Xia Guan is here, just to wait for you, and then go with you.

Ling Hanyuan suddenly found that there was a unique charm when Luo Yunyao said it so gently.

Involuntarily, his originally gloomy face eased a little: "Since you are waiting for the Pavilion Master, who will allow you to leave now?" ”

Ling Hanyuan still realized that Luo Yunyao's self-proclaimed name had changed from "Yunyao" to "Xiaguan". Such a slight sense of alienation has always existed from the moment Luo Yunyao and Ling Hanyuan were far apart, no matter how hard Ling Hanyuan tried, it couldn't be changed—besides, Prime Minister Ling Da didn't make any special efforts.

Luo Yunyao really stopped after Ling Hanyuan's words, and did not turn her head to look at Ling Hanyuan suspiciously.

The little follower was extremely helpless when he saw Luo Yunyao's small expression.