The old gentleman was sent out of the palace again.

Everyone immediately understood that Xuanyuan Zhan was just pretending, making people think that he was doing his best to assist the emperor and buy the hearts of the people.

The Young Emperor was so angry that his nose smoked.

When Ah Chan heard that the old gentleman was not coming, he was so happy that he was about to throw away a pile of paper in the dark.

The regent who "bought the hearts of the people" entered the palace.

"How many words the emperor wrote today, show it to the ministers."

Ah Chan covered the paper ball in his hand, stunned, and wiped the hair on his cheek with his little hand.

The white and tender little face suddenly turned into a little flower cat: "No, don't give it." ”

Ugly.

The little obedient will be disgusted.

The regent with his own majesty and a fairy-like face teased his eyes.

Raise your hand to caress the little emperor's delicate cheek.

Start with a silky fit.

It's really pampered.

The slender fingers of the bones stroked the ink stains on the little emperor's face.

The regent is accustomed to a cold tone, and it is dyed with a little warmth: "Show the ministers, the emperor can make a request to the ministers, and the ministers will agree." ”

That's a tempting condition.

Ah Chan pursed his lips, staring at him with soft eyes, what do you ask?

"All of them?"

[Tsk, now think of poop? 】

Baba will definitely help you pit this dog!

[Dumb treasure, you just say, what I ask you to do in the future, you must do it. 】

Yes... Ah Chan opened her thin lips.

Xuanyuan Zhan didn't twist his brows: "Okay." ”

[Obediently, once the dog is obsessed with beauty, his head is dizzy? Are all the conditions for this loss of power agreed? Dumb treasure is charming! 】

"The emperor can show the words to the ministers now?"

Ah Chan hung his head.

I'm so embarrassed.

Small hands spread out crumpled papers.

The self on top of it is like a dog.

Xuanyuan Zhan smiled at the corners of his lips.

This time it wasn't the kind of smile that didn't answer the bottom of his eyes, and Lord Regent was smiling happily.

Ah Chan puffed out his mouth and buried his little head: "Little obedient don't laugh at me." ”

"Okay." Xuanyuan Zhan said lightly, cold, with a bit of obvious warmth.

"The Pope writes."

"Ahh Ah Chan's little hand held the little face.

After realizing it, he said dumbly: "I should mention it, I am not allowed to write again!" ”

Xuanyuan Zhan's smile became even worse: "If you can't write well, how can you be a good emperor?" ”

[What does the emperor's quality have to do with whether the words are good or not? 】

[Dumb treasure, you just said, don't teach me to write, he must do it. 】

"Oh!"

Ah Chan immediately said it, and the little flower cat's face shook proudly.

That little appearance makes people think...... Kiss.

"The emperor only said that if you want the minister to do, the minister must do it, but he didn't say that the minister is not allowed to do anything, and the minister can't do it."

…… Huh?

Ah Chan, who shook his head, was stunned: "All of them? ”

[Tsk! Bad little girl, no wonder he agreed so happily just now, it turned out that he had already thought about taking advantage of the loophole? 】

Despise him.

[That dumb treasure you say this...] The system thinks about how to change the wording.

Ah Chan was already caged by Xuanyuan Zhan from behind.

The small and soft hand was held by his big hand.

He bent down slightly, and the fragrance overflowed Ah Chan's nose.

As soon as she turned her head, her little face brushed the corners of his lips.

A low voice fell on her jade-like warm ears: "Doesn't the emperor like the ministers to teach you to write?" ”

System......

If it's not mistaken, this dog isn't tempting Dubao, is it?

What about the good ones who are not good men?

What about the face?

Ah Chan "cooed" and turned his head.

Her little heart was "plopping", she hung her little head, and her face was slightly red.

Watch as the big hands that encircled her from behind threw new paper in front of her.

The pen slipped into her hand.

Adjust your posture to hold the pen.

One stroke at a time, he took it with him.

For Xuanyuan Zhan, the little emperor's body was too petite.

It only reached his heart.

The flower bones are delicate and soft, exuding a faint fragrance.

Ah Chan also smelled the incense on his body.

She couldn't restrain herself, swallowing her saliva, and a faint red glow rose from the bottom of her eyes.

"Your Majesty."

"Huh?" Ah Chan stared up at him blankly, unable to hide his longing.

Xuanyuan Zhan lowered his eyes.

"Look at the words, don't look at the ministers."

Ah Chan licked his little lips, and his soft voice was slow: "Words, no... The little obedient is good-looking. ”

On rice paper, the ink is stunned.

It's crooked, it's messy.

If the heart is not quiet, the words will not be able to write well after all.