Chapter 96: The Queen Mother Chichitose (10)

"You go to bed early tonight, it's okay to practice martial arts more and less for a day."

In normal times, she would never say such a thing, but this kid drank too much and was already unconscious.

Xi Hanyan sighed, she is not only a stepmother, but also a father.

But what can I do, accept my fate.

She took away all the scattered wine jugs, and went to fetch water to wipe Shen Tuyong's face, and when she was done with this, the young man was already lying on the couch and falling asleep.

The baby's fat face was decorated with a red full of alcohol, and there were tears at the end of his eyes, and his already feminine appearance looked a little pitiful at this moment.

If others see it, they will definitely have to be heartbroken.

It's a pity that Xi Hanyan is a ruthless woman, and she only has games in her eyes.

She pinched her nose in disgust, picked up the boy and threw him on the bed.

After finishing the matter, Xi Hanyan clapped his hands: "Don't think that you can avoid today's task if you are drunk, and when you wake up tomorrow, you will come back from double your practice." ”

The young man who fell asleep quietly on the bed, his eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, and his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly for a moment like a small fan of crow feathers.

Xi Hanyan thought he was going to wake up, but he only heard the young man's mournful whispering, his voice was low, and he was hoarse with crying.

"The Mother ......"

Like a lost little beast, a crystal tear overflowed from the corner of his eye, slid down his crimson cheeks, and finally sank into the pillow.

looks pitiful, weak and helpless, which makes people immediately want to hug him into their arms and comfort him.

Xi Hanyan was indifferent, stood beside the bed for a moment, and then turned his head and walked out of the palace.

The candles in the hall were flickering, not very bright, and the young man slowly opened his eyes and looked at the closed door of the temple.

The light of the candle flame reflected in his eyes, lighting up the pitch darkness inside, igniting clusters of bright light.

The young man raised his hand to cover his eyes and chuckled lowly: "Heh......"

[Strategy Progress: -15%]

In autumn, the night breeze is slightly cool, and the sky is splashed with inky blue, embedded with a few scribbled stars.

Xi Hanyan, who had just climbed off the wall, saw that his progress had increased, and couldn't help but laugh: "Bear child, you are not very old, but your heart is not small." ”

Shen Tuyong was actually testing her.

If it weren't for the crazy ups and downs of the progress bar during that time, she would have been deceived by this guy's mature acting skills.

It seems that the training will have to be increased in the future, otherwise this child will be overly energetic and cranky.

Xi Hanyan gave the system a thumbs up.

A good system at home, professional detection and false sleep.

On the morning of the second day, Xi Hanyan sent Mama Zhu to invite Xi Ting.

Mama Zhu was stunned for a moment, she quietly looked up at the beautiful girl on the head, since she went to give Concubine Hui wine two days ago, she felt that she had changed.

Although he is still gentle and demure, he is much more assertive, and he no longer cries on weekdays, and his temperament has completely changed.

Could it be because I was frightened the other day?

Xi Hanyan saw that she didn't move, and glanced at her lightly: "What, the mourning family is the empress dowager of the Western Sui Kingdom, can't you invite the prime minister to meet and discuss matters?" ”

Mama Zhu hurriedly lowered her head: "The Queen Mother is angry, and the old slave will go to invite the Prime Minister." ”

After a stick of incense, Mama Zhu led Xi Ting to come.

The man is about forty years old, wearing a crane brocade embroidered silver-patterned official uniform, with thick eyebrows and dense hair, not like a civilian official, but like a mighty general who has just left the battlefield.

There were palace people waiting all around, and Xi Ting saluted respectfully: "I've seen the Queen Mother." ”

Xi Hanyan looked at him seriously, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this person might be more suitable to go to the battlefield than to be a prime minister.

After all, the momentum of this speech, that fierce look, just standing on the battlefield, can scare off the enemy army.

It's a pity that such a good talent is used in the wrong place, Xi Hanyan thought to himself.

"No courtesy."