There is still the smell of alcohol on his body, and it is estimated that he also has a little urge to drink, and he is not domineering.

The hairpin jade crown that he threw off landed on the ground with the sound of a jingling bell, his breath was hot, and it sprayed between Chu Ci's neck, the smell of wine was thick, and he hugged it for a while, which made Chu Ci also feel a little dizzy by his wine.

It didn't take long, and I don't know if it was because he was indeed a little drunk, or if the smell of the sweet fragrance and gentle touch on the little girl's body were too comfortable at the moment, so he buried himself in Chu Ci's neck socket and closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

The small half of his body was still pressed on Chu Ci's body, even if he had fallen asleep, he didn't put too much weight on Chu Ci's body, but his hand still hugged Chu Ci very tightly.

It's not that it can't be broken, but if it does, it's estimated that this guy will wake up again.

Chu Ci raised his eyes and glanced at the sky outside the window, blinked his eyes, the time was neither early nor late, the wind outside was blowing, at this time it was already a little cold and frozen, the man next to him drank wine and his body was hot, Chu Ci didn't say anything, yawned, rubbed into this person's arms, and closed his eyes after finding a comfortable position.

And since then, Master Taifu, who was still a little concealed, has no scruples at all.

In the eyes of the courtiers outside, the little emperor who was originally powerless and powerless suddenly didn't know how to arouse the strong interest of the beast boss.

Originally, the powerless and powerless little life was still held in the hands of the Taifu all the time, which was pitiful enough, but as the little emperor grew up, the more beautiful his appearance became, and the Taifu extended his claws to the little emperor.

Combined with the fact that the little emperor has gradually begun to have some real power in the past few months, almost everyone feels that Chu Ci is enduring humiliation.

If Chu Ci wanted to explain, almost everyone would think that this was too Fu too sharp, although the little emperor had already grasped some of the real power, and he looked like a Ming Jun, but he had to force three feet back and let the traitorous minister take charge.

Seeing that this kind of wind in the court is becoming more and more outrageous, those old ministers who were loyal to the Fengxiao royal family in the past looked at themselves with a complex and encouraging look.

Thinking of these things, Chu Ci, who was held by Master Taifu and had to sit on a chair in the study to deal with government affairs, raised his hand and lifted the fold in his hand to the side, the brush in his hand was still dipped in ink, and he turned his head to cross the face of Xiao Mo who was holding him.

Xiao Mo didn't care about those rumors, but at that time, it was only because some young talents heard about these rumors that they were more like flies, so he wanted to suppress these rumors strongly.

But who would have thought that the little girl seemed to feel a little guilty about him when she listened to those gossips, and let him hold him that night except for the last step, and then let those gossips go happily, and even couldn't help but add fuel to the fire.

He was very unhappy about his handling of the whole day and all day while Chu Ci slept lazily, read idle books in the study, listened to Wu Ge Lao's lecture, went to the imperial garden for another walk if he had nothing to do, and was very unhappy that he could always meet young talents who entered the palace for various reasons.