Riding a horse into the street, there were many pedestrians on the road.

Some people had sharp eyes, and they could see two people on the horse from a distance, one of them with ice blue eyes.

The Yan Dynasty is the only prime minister with blue eyes!

So that's the Prime Minister?

Why is there a masked teenager sitting in his arms?!

In this sitting position, the relationship between the two is obviously not ordinary!

Passers-by hurriedly knelt down to meet the prime minister, wondering who the young man in the prime minister's arms was, just looking at his forehead, he also felt that this young man would not be bad.

For so many years, I haven't seen any women around the prime minister.

Could it be that the Prime Minister used to like boys?

Xing Xiu and Xiao Bo grabbed the reins of the horse together, leaning forward slightly, and their backs were not so stiff.

Xiao Bogao straightened his body, firmly grasped the horse under him, and drove slowly past with an expressionless face.

The people who knelt on the ground were not as afraid of Xiao Bo as the ministers of the court, and they were more grateful to him, grateful that he had done so many things for them to benefit the people.

Xing Xiu looked at the people kneeling in a row lightly, they seemed to really love Xiao Bo......

She glanced back at him, and Xiao Bo's tense face immediately relaxed.

"Are you tired?" Xiao Bo approached her, his voice gentle, "It's coming soon." ”

Xing Xiu shook her head, turned her head without speaking, how long had she not heard such gentle care?

She closed her eyes, as if it was not bad to have a brother.

Yan Jing and Yang Chengyun, who came out of the six doors to return home together, just happened to see this scene.

What the hell did they see!

Xiao Bo is sitting with a teenager in his arms?

Yan Jing looked at it and muttered, "That young man's robe looks like my son-in-law's clothes." ”

Yang Chengyun's eyes were glazed, "What seems to be, it's obviously the same!" ”

Yan Jing was shocked: "So that's my son-in-law!" ”

Xing Xiu and Xiao Bo rode the same horse to swagger through the market?!

Yang Chengyun's eyes looked from above to below, and his gaze swept over, why was a piece of his adult's clothes missing?

He continued to look, and the young man with dark eyes in Xiao Bo's arms was covered with a black cloth.

Black cloth?

Yang Chengyun stared at the corner of Xiao Bo's clothes, and then stared at the black cloth of the young man's mask.

Half a day later, it dawned on him that this was the case!

Immediately, he thought of something, wait, Xiao Bo's clothes are out of print, the clothes that the entire Yan Dynasty didn't even have the emperor tore like this?

He patted his thigh painfully, a loser, a loser!

Yan Jing watched Yang Chengyun's expression change again and again, not knowing what was happening.

He leaned over suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"What's wrong with me? Look at it, look at it," Yang Chengyun pointed to Yan Jing to see that Xiao Bo was missing a corner of his clothes, covering his heart, as if he had lost a piece of flesh on his body, "This is the only black silkworm gold silk in the world, and money can't buy it!" The two of them just tore up the dress! What a loser! ”

Yan Jing tugged at the corners of his mouth, didn't speak, his eyes sank, when did Xiao Bo treat Xing Xiu so well? Are they all so intimate that they ride on the same horse?

Xiao Bo and Xing Xiu are both handsome men and talents, which are really pleasing to the eye.

The women of the capital who came to hear the wind chased behind, "Prime Minister! Prime Minister! ”

The woman's screams came and went.

Xing Xiu's eyebrows jumped, feeling that something was wrong, she raised her eyes and saw that an unknown object of red, green, and green was rushing towards them.

She tugged at Xiao Bo's robe, "Xiao Bo, what is this?" ”