What did the prince say?

Oh, right.

Since you rely on this face, let's shave it.

So, all those who climbed the bed were scratched and sold to human teeth.

The dark shadow knew that the prince treated her a little differently.

But I didn't expect it to be such a huge difference.

I really left her to sleep with her.

No matter how you think about it, it's still incredible.

Time has passed.

The bell is heard.

The night was getting darker.

The temperature in the room was also a little cooler, and it was a little colder.

It's just that it seems that the two people sleeping in the bed don't feel anything.

Still sleeping comfortingly.

The night passed.

Early the next morning.

The Lord Regent, who has always been punctual to the early dynasty.

I didn't even go.

Even with the early dynasty, it ended early.

Stacks of folds in the morning, the palace people stepped on the morning dew and sent them to the palace.

The morning passed, and breakfast was over.

The Lord Regent, who got up, went to the study to review the folds.

There was also a maid who was grinding ink in the study.

That's right, the one who warmed the bed last night.

Today, after the morning court, several officials of the Ministry of Rites came to the gate of the palace early to wait.

In the study, Feng Jiusu was dressed in white, leaning on a chair, slowly flipping through the folds.

Next to him stood the little eunuch Aze.

The waiter of the Ministry of Rites was talking about the arrival of the Gentiles in Kyoto.

Feng Jiusu's gaze drifted over the newly established wind screen.

The wind screen is not painted with a majestic and imposing pattern.

It was a woman in a light blue shirt, holding a plate of snacks in her hand, and was eating with her head down.

Such a wind screen, if it appears in an ordinary son's house, it will be fine.

But it happened to appear in the regent's study.

Looking left and right, out of place.

And behind that wind screen, there was a clattering sound.

A subtle voice came into Feng Jiusu's ears.

Suddenly, a faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

Holding his forehead with one hand, I don't know if I think it's interesting or helpless.

The attendants of the Ministry of Rites looked at each other.

I kept my head down and didn't dare to say anything.

has been keeping his head down and quietly waiting for the prince's orders.

As a result, after waiting for a while, the prince did not speak.

Even the attention is not on them at all.

Instead, he looked past them and looked at the screen in the distance.

Through the wind screen, a figure was faintly seen.

Sitting on the chaise longue, there are plates of small snacks on the left.

I listened to the clattering sound of one after another.

In the blink of an eye, a plate of small snacks was only a white bone china plate.

Aze looked at the prince's attention and was completely attracted by the person behind the screen.

I couldn't help but cough.

"Someone, make tea."

One is to remind the prince, and the one is also to remind the person behind the screen not to eat.

After a while, a woman came out from behind the screen.

Carrying a pot of tea.

Past these court officials.

Walked straight to the desk and filled it with tea.

Who else could this maid be besides Nanji?

As soon as she leaned over, there was a smell of osmanthus cake on her body.

Feng Jiusu smelled it.

He looked up, a faint smile deepening at the corner of his lips

"It seems that the osmanthus cake made in the small kitchen today is good."

Nan Ji filled the tea.

Nodding.

It's delicious.

After making tea, Nan Ji retreated.

This time he did not return to behind the screen, but exited the study.

As soon as she left, the study finally returned to its usual serious appearance.

Feng Jiu Su rubbed his fingers against the teacup.

(End of chapter)