Chapter 222: Aiqing, I Don't Want to Flop (38)

"What does the emperor command?"

He really doesn't treat himself as an outsider, Tang Wan only called him over, he himself directly crossed the dragon case in the imperial study, stood beside her, even Bai An unconsciously retreated, reacted, Bai An could only reluctantly retreat to the outside of the imperial study to guard.

Ever since the emperor of her family said something to bring disaster to the demon concubine of the country, Bai An couldn't bear to look directly at Ding'an.

"I heard you have a private soldier?" Tang Wan directly threw the fold to him, and when she looked up, she found that he was so close to her!

"If it's really a private soldier, will people know?" Yan Ting asked rhetorically, he leaned over slightly and approached her, "The emperor's hair is messy." ”

“?” She's telling him business, okay!

Tang Wan watched him drop the fold, and came over to help her sort out the hair crown, he looked serious, his eyes drooped slightly, all her shadows, Tang Wan felt indescribable.

"Has the emperor ever worn women's clothes in his life?" He put the hairpin on the crown and asked suddenly.

"I'm a man, you'd better remember that." She looked up and said righteously.

"What to do? The minister dreamed back at midnight, all of them were the emperor's women's clothes, very beautiful. He whispered, his fingertips sliding gently over her cheek.

His eyes were quite direct, Tang Wan was almost seen by him with hot cheeks, and quickly reined in his thoughts, and said with a straight face: "I want to tell you the right thing, no matter how rude you are, be careful that I drag you out to play the twenty boards!" ”

"The emperor is willing?"

"Do you think I'm reluctant?"

The two looked at each other, and for a while, he laughed wordlessly, didn't dare to provoke her again, and picked up the piece again, "If I really want to raise private soldiers, why should these people impeach and play to the emperor?" That's stupid. ”

"So I want an explanation." Of course, she also understood, but she still didn't understand his intentions recently.

"The ministers are just the henchmen chosen for the emperor, they are strong in martial arts, and they can protect the emperor's safety better than the inner guards of the palace, so that no one knows about it like that night, when someone broke into the inner hall." He could think of spying on the little emperor, and so could others.

It's like he's guarding a secret that only he knows, and doesn't want anyone to snoop on him.

"You're embarrassed to say it, but I don't dare to use your people." Tang Wan looked at him with a smile.

"It's a good thing that the emperor has suspicions, but they only recognize the jade card and not the person, so the emperor can rest assured." As he spoke, he handed her a square jade plaque with dragons carved on it, and even her name, Tang.

Tang Wan was skeptical, and listened to him: "The emperor can summon them into the palace at any time." ”

"Besides, I still have to look at the excerpts, by the way, what are you looking for me today?"

Tang Wan put the jade plaque aside, pretending to carefully review the folds, but he was wondering in his heart, he suddenly expressed his loyalty, could it be that the favorability of the brush has worked?

Do you want to test today's portion again?

No, no, it's too easy to misunderstand those who hug Shenma.

"The emperor's handwriting seems to have changed a little bit compared to before." He naturally just wanted to see her when he entered the palace, but if he said it directly, the little emperor was afraid that he would be thin-skinned and threaten to reward him again.

When Tang Wan heard this, his heart suddenly jumped.

She never realized the problem!

Damn, she's been over for so long, and no one has ever questioned it......

Are these eyes so poisonous?

Tang Wan raised his head and glanced at him with a rather resentful look, "My hand hurt before, and later, can't I create another way of writing?" She couldn't write well with a brush, and now she was still standing on the side staring, she had the illusion of being stared at by the teacher, and the whole person was not good.

"Go down if you're okay!" She was about to chase people, but she didn't want to, and the hand holding the pen was gently held by him.