"I won't feed you, I'll eat it myself!" Su Xi stuffed the oranges and spoons towards him, jumped on the desk and sat down, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and swallowed them in his hand.

There's something wrong with this man!

The goosebumps of labor and management are from the head to the soles of the feet, what kind of heart is he at ease? Do you want to numb labor and capital with numb meat?

Hmm, it's so insidious!

She concentrated on eating melon seeds and didn't pay attention to him anymore.

Ling Juncheng finished eating the oranges, and also immersed himself in reading the excerpts.

I don't know if it was because the home remedies worked, or because she was there, but he really didn't cough anymore after that.

Halfway through the fold, he raised his eyes and glanced out of the hall.

It's time to set off for the Imperial City Gate.

"Take me out."

He got up and hugged her from the desk who was concentrating on eating melon seeds, and couldn't help but reach out and rub the little black head again.

"Can you not just rub it at me? The hairstyles are messed up! Su Xi pouted and looked unpleasant.

Reaching out and smoothing her hair, she finally resisted the urge to beat him.

The man hooked his lips and chuckled.

She has a haircut today, and where is her hairstyle.

"Come with me."

The wide palm took her small soft hand into the palm of her hand and led her towards the inner sanctum.

Moments later, the two came out of the inner sanctum.

Su Xi's loose green silk was loosely tied with an ink-colored hairband, reflecting the white clothes like snow, adding three points of laziness and charm.

With her cheeks flushed, she lowered her head to stare at her tiptoes as she walked forward.

Just now in the inner sanctum, without saying a word, he brought a hairband to tie his hair.

She must have been reluctant, so she reached for the hairband and asked to tie it herself.

As a result, when he jumped up on tiptoe to grab the hairband in his hand, he was caught off guard and leaned down slightly......

Exhaling a heavy breath of turbidity, she felt that he must have done it on purpose.

I wanted to stay away from him, but my right hand was still clenched by him, and I couldn't pull it away at all.

The man hooked his lips and walked forward.

Leprechaun's lips, nephrite scented and warm......

Walking out of the hall, the soft sedan was already waiting outside.

Zhang Deming led a few little eunuchs carrying a sedan chair to stand next to the soft sedan chair, and quietly raised his eyes to look at the two figures.

Seeing that his long live lord looked happy and his spirit was much better, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: No matter how much soothing soup there is, it is not as effective as the squeezing prescription of the concubine Niangniang.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Su Xi deliberately distanced himself from Ling Juncheng.

The crimson color on his face has not faded, but has become a little deeper.

Ignore him, ignore him, don't ignore him again!

The soft sedan slowly moved forward, only to hear the sound of the car wheeling to break the silent air, and the surroundings were quiet.

"Where to go?"

The main reason was that he was afraid that he would sell it somewhere, so she broke the gong in less than three seconds with indifference.

"It's still a little while, you can take a nap." Ling Juncheng did not answer her question directly.

There is a long distance from the Heart Cultivation Hall to the Imperial City Tower, and she must not have taken a nap today, just taking advantage of this time to recuperate her spirits.

Seeing that he deliberately didn't answer himself, Su Xi didn't ask.

She leaned back and closed her eyes and rested against the soft sedan chair.

At the moment, there were only two people in the sedan chair, and sleeping was the best way to hide the embarrassment.

As soon as she closed her eyes, sleepiness flooded her like a tide, and soon she tilted her head and fell into a deep sleep.

After the man lifted the gauze curtain and handed Zhang Deming a suggestive look, the speed of the soft sedan car slowed down.

Zhang Deming raised his eyes and glanced at the sky, Shen Shi had arrived, and the hundred officials must have arrived at the city tower to wait.

Waiting for the soft sedan chair of the Long Live Lord to slowly shake over, perhaps the King of the Curtain has already entered the city.