Xie Linzhi didn't seem to find the point that Shen Jiu was biting.

He glanced at Shen Jiu carelessly, did not respond to her words, only lowered his eyes and said softly: "Your Majesty has been out for a long time, and you should return to the palace." ”

Xie Linzhi's voice was very gentle, but his tone was calm, with a hint that could not be refuted.

Shen Jiu tilted his head and glanced at him, didn't say anything, and really walked out of the flower building.

There was a charcoal fire in the flower building, and as soon as Shen Jiu went out, she noticed the coldness on her face, she subconsciously shuddered, and before she could react, she noticed that a cloak was draped on her shoulder.

Xie Linzhi said: "The spring is cold, Your Majesty is weak and cold, you should pay attention." ”

He stretched out his hand to the side, took the hand stove back, and stuffed it into Shen Jiu's arms: "Your Majesty is the king of the world, you should put the dragon body first." ”

Shen Jiu hugged the stove and put on his cloak, and the warmth came back all of a sudden.

She turned her head sideways, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes bent: "I didn't expect that the prime minister would also take care of people." ”

Shen Jiu touched the hand stove in her arms, and then quickly noticed that the pattern was a little familiar, she simply looked down, and then was stunned for a moment: "This is the hand stove I gave you?" ”

She tugged at her cloak again and glanced over.

Sure enough, "The cloak was also given to you by me." ”

Shen Jiu didn't know what to say for a moment, she organized the language two or three times, and before she could speak, she had already arrived in front of the carriage prepared by Xie Linzhi.

The carriage is a carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and there is a small "Xie" emblem on the carriage.

There was also a stove in the carriage, and Shen Jiu was still wearing a cloak, and almost as soon as he came in, his cheeks were flushed with heat.

She lifted her hand and began to untie her cloak.

The tie was tied casually when she was outside, and it was pulled a little tightly. Shen Jiu untied it for a long time before he reluctantly untied the belt.

After such a toss, she sweated a little again, and the flush on her cheeks became more and more obvious.

She pushed her cloak to the side, raised her hand and was about to fan herself twice, when she noticed a cold wind blowing in, Xie Linzhi opened the curtain and entered the carriage.

Shen Jiu was stunned for a moment: "Aiqing? ”

Xie Linzhi bowed his head slightly.

The little emperor had a little powder on his cheeks, his clothes were a little scattered, and his eyes looked at him in confusion.

He frowned slightly, subconsciously looked away, and then remembered something, and said softly: "The minister wants to send His Majesty back to the palace, and the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion is limited, so he can only grieve His Majesty and the minister together." ”

There are rules in ancient times, and monarchs and ministers are not the same. Xie Linzhi was obviously overstepping, but Shen Jiu didn't care much, instead tilted his head, bent his eyebrows, and looked at him with some pleasure.

When she first came to this plane, this person strictly adhered to the rules, no matter whether there were people around him or not, he was not slacking off at all on the surface, polite and respectful, and now he has only been grinding for a few days, and he is willing to share a carriage with her.

Shen Jiu bent his knees, held his cheeks to look at Xie Linzhi, and called him: "Prime Minister." ”

She was in a good mood, and her voice unconsciously softened a little.

This was the tone she used to use in her previous planes to coax this person.

Xie Linzhi paused slightly, he tilted his head slightly, and his gaze fell on Shen Jiu.

The little emperor is very white, bending over and holding his cheeks at the moment, more like a soft little ball, looking cute and undeterrent. It's just that the dumplings have pink cheeks and rosy lips, which look extraordinarily delicious.

Xie Linzhi was silent for a while, then he raised his hand gently, and his fingertips gently fell on Shen Jiu's cheek.