On the way back to the palace, Yi Ci took Yi Zijian's little hand and walked in front, and Nan Le followed behind to look at the little emperor.

Obviously, the child who is the honor of the Ninety-Five does not have the slightest emperor's shelf, he is not noisy or noisy along the way, but he just takes Yi Ci's hand and walks obediently, and sits in the sedan chair obediently, as long as Yi Ci does not speak, he also keeps quiet, and even has the timidity of being alone.

When he arrived at the Blue Maple Garden in the palace, Yi Zijian timidly asked Yi Ci: "Uncle Huang, why do you keep wearing a mask today?"

The childish voice makes people feel cute.

Yi Ci, who had been silent all the way, finally spoke: "That's why you're afraid of me?"

Yi Zijian seemed to have the courage to nod because he heard a familiar voice and a familiar tone.

Yi Ci sighed and said: "Jian'er, no one will be able to protect you forever, the most in this world are strangers who meet you in Pingshui, remember, never show timidity in front of anyone."

It turned out that he didn't speak all the way, just waiting for Yi Zijian to muster up the courage to speak.

Yi Zijian lowered his head.

Nan Le replied after Yi Zijian's words: "Your Majesty, your imperial uncle has been wearing a mask because he is too ugly for fear of scaring you."

Yi Zijian immediately raised his head, puffed out his cheeks to defend Yi Ci and said, "It's not!" Uncle Huang is not ugly at all, Uncle Huang is the best-looking person in the world! "The voice is sincere and not a little hypocritical.

Nan Le looked at Yi Ci with a smile, "In that case, why does Your Highness have to wear a mask?" ”

Yi Ci said unashamedly: "This king is afraid that if you see it, you will have thoughts of indifference."

“……”

In the next few days, in addition to serving Yi Qi, Nanle has one more task - bringing the baby.

Late at night, in the west of the Regent's Palace, the Blue Maple Garden, which was lit up as always, became the only light in the City of Darkness that could compete with the bright moon.

Nanle yawned tiredly and moved from the east hall where Yi Zi lived to the west hall where Yi Zi lived.

She hadn't been back to her south hall all day, and she had been doing so for the past few days.

"Your Highness, the emperor has fallen asleep." After entering the door, Nanle repeated as usual.

When sleepiness hit, she couldn't help yawning again, this time Yi Zijian slept later than before, and Nanle told him a lot of fairy tales before lulling him to sleep.

Yi Ci, who was still full of energy sitting in front of the bookcase, ruthlessly instructed Nan Le: "Well, I know." Come and sharpen the ink. ”

Nanle dragged her tired body over, refusing to let her go at such a late hour.

She sullenly picked up the grinding strip used to grind the ink and stabbed it into the inkstone containing the ink, as if she regarded the grinding strip as a knife, and the inkstone was the heart of Yi Ci.

She occasionally glanced at Yi Ci, who was painting a landscape painting.

Watching him calmly and leisurely dip the brush into the inkstone again and again, Nanle became more and more angry, and the more he looked at it, the more indignant he felt.

She stirred the ink in the inkstone with a grinding strip, eager to crush the inkstone, and finally made a voice indignantly: "Your Highness, why do you let me do the work of two people with one person's salary."

She stopped what she was doing and looked at Yi Qi with dissatisfaction.

Yi Ci raised his head, met her eyes, raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't want to, you can leave now."

Nanle held back the fire in his heart, and tried his best to be calm with him: "But what we said at the beginning was that I was a maid for you, not a maid for you and the emperor."

"This king also said at the beginning, you have to do whatever this king asks you to do."

"You're deceiving people too much!"

Yi Ci provoked: "So what?"

Nanle couldn't stand the provocation of others the most, she simply smashed the grinding strip in her hand into the inkstone, and suddenly the ink splashed, ruining Yi Ci's half-painted painting and his new white robe today, and it was not in vain that she splashed the ink on her face.

Yi Ci looked at the painting in front of him that had put all his heart and soul into it but ended up like this, and said angrily: "You!"

As soon as he raised his head, he suddenly couldn't lose his temper, but couldn't stop laughing at Nan Lehua's face.

"Hahahaha......" Yi Ci covered his stomach and couldn't straighten his waist.

“……”

This reminded Nan Le that when she was learning light skills in the small courtyard of the hidden step, she just jumped on the wall two steps and fell down and fell down and ate, and the owner of the door also laughed like this at that time.

And Nanle just looked at the door master speechlessly and smiled, who made Ben that is, her own inability.

This time she saw the regent laughing like this, and her heart couldn't help but be even more annoyed, her original intention was to make him angry because the painting was ruined, how could the focus be on her face, what a failure.

"Laugh and laugh! Makes you laugh! Nanle picked up the inkstone and sprinkled all the ink on the painting, and then slammed it to the ground.

What's even more infuriating is that the quality of the dark inkstone is so good, so it is not fragmented.

And Yi Ci didn't care at all, just kept laughing.

Nanle sometimes thinks that the people here are all neurotic, one moment mysterious, one moment serious, one moment indifferent, one moment hooligan, and the other moment laughing like a fool.

A few very simple examples, Yi Ci, the Master of the Hidden Door, and the Regent, are all like this, all of them are the same neurotic.

Yi Ci smiled enough, straightened his waist, took a step forward, lowered his head, smiled, held Nan Le's face with one hand, and gently wiped off the black ink on Nan Le's face with the other hand, the movements were gentle, slow and delicate, and a little bit on Nan Le's fair face.

Nanle was stunned for a moment.

No, he immediately became a considerate and warm man who was as gentle as jade.

Nanle has a hunch that it's time to play hooligan next.

Sure enough, Yi Ci was a little closer, if it weren't for the mask, his face would almost be close to Nan Le's face.

He said with a smile: "Le'er has such a beautiful face, don't become a little flower cat, otherwise this king will ...... Nowhere to eat. ”

Nan Le rolled his eyes, turned his face in disgust, and was taken advantage of by him for nothing, which was really annoying.

Originally, he was so angry that she was mad and wanted to vomit blood, so she retaliated with a tooth for a tooth, wanting to be angry with him so angry that she vomited blood, why did she still go crazy and angry in the end and wanted to vomit blood!

The door to the west hall was pushed open, and a little guy ran in.

Yi Ci let go of Nanle and looked at the door.

Yi Zijian trembled in fear, desperately holding back tears, but his voice couldn't help but sob: "The emperor...... Uncle Huang, Jian'er dreamed of ...... I dreamed of my father...... Wolf...... The red-eyed wolf was biting him...... Jian'er can't save his father......" He had red eyes, hugged his arms, curled up and trembled.

Yi Ci'er's face changed, suppressed the sadness and anger in his heart, and said as calmly as possible: "What kind of wolf, Jian'er has a nightmare, go back to sleep."

Yi Zijian was motionless, trembling and said, "I...... I'm scared ......."

Before the words fell, he heard Yi Ci burst out and shouted: "Don't be afraid! Don't cry! You are the king of a kingdom, the only son of your father, and you must never be afraid! Don't give anyone a chance to threaten you or manipulate you! Go back to sleep for me now, and even if the wolf does come, you'll have to fight it!" On your own! ”

Yi Zijian was frightened in place, desperately covering his mouth to hold back the sobbing, and the cold wind blowing from outside the door blew towards the small body standing at the door wearing only a thin undershirt.

Nan Le, who has been taking care of him these days, suddenly couldn't bear it, and scolded Yi Ci: "What are you yelling at!" He's just a kid! ”

"But he can't always be a child! He's the Emperor! Yi said.

Nan Le took advantage of Yi Ci's anger and wanted to vomit blood defenselessly, quickly took off his ink-stained shirt, walked to Yi Zijian's side, and wrapped his trembling little body.

Nanle didn't say anything to him to comfort him, but said to him in a tone of easy resignation: "Did you hear that? You are the Emperor! Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, everything in the world is yours, you can do whatever you want, why listen to other people's opinions, if anyone makes you unhappy, makes you sad and makes you cry, you should be dragged out and killed, no matter who it is! ”

Although Nanle has always opposed this feudal idea of absolute monarchy, but since he has sat in this position, he still has to be domineering, what about his uncle, no matter how he kisses, he is also a minister, the king lets the minister die, and the minister does not want to cheat the corpse.

Yi Ci listened to what Nanle said to Yi Zijian, and most of the fire in his heart disappeared in an instant.

That's right, this is an emperor.

He looked at Nan Le with admiration, and suddenly realized that it was right to let Yi Zijian follow Nan Le, with such a model as Nan Le as a teacher, he was afraid that Yi Zi would not be able to become a domineering monarch who killed decisively??!

Nanle pulled Yi Zijian back to the east hall, and before leaving the west hall, he left Yi Ci with a dashing back and fierce eyes - wait to lose his head!

Nanle let Yi Zijian lie back on the bed, put the quilt on him, and said: "Your Majesty, you remember, if your imperial uncle bullies you again, you will beat him on the board, cut off his head and slap his mouth, anyone is, see if they dare to hit you again."

Yi Zijian had a pair of big eyes sparkling, a pair of small hands stretched out the quilt and held Nan Le's sleeve tightly, and his voice was still full of grievances and crying: "Sister Nanle, is Uncle Huang angry?"

Nan Le said: "He is so fierce to you, what do you care about him?"

"No...... It's me who is too timid...... I always make Uncle Huang angry, and when my father leaves, let me listen to Uncle Huang's words......"

"Then you have the audacity to show him, poke a few holes out and him to death." Compared with being so well-behaved and obedient, Nanle would prefer him to be a bear child.

Yi Zi pleaded aggrievedly: "Sister Nanle, can you tell Uncle Huang not to be angry with me?"

Nanle was speechless for a while, and then told him: "Don't worry, his face changes faster than turning a book, and I'll let him take you out to eat, drink and have fun tomorrow." Nanle boasted of the sea.

What is usually impossible to do, Nanle will not promise others. In fact, Nanle didn't know why, but he felt that he had completely become the Lord Regent.

Yi Zi said happily: "Really?"

"Really, go to sleep, we'll go when we wake up."

"Hmm!"

Nan Le Shou told stories by Yi Zijian's bed and accompanied him to sleep, and when he fell asleep, he didn't know when he just sat on the edge of the bed and fell asleep.

When she woke up in a daze, she found herself on the move.

After Nan Le saw the person holding her clearly, a spirit was about to jump down.

Yi Ci hugged her tightly and shouted, "Don't move!"

Nanle gave up struggling, even so, then she might as well be respectful and enjoy this moment comfortably.

The cold wind blew through, and Nanle couldn't help but hug Yi Ci's neck tightly and shrank into his arms.

Yi Ci felt this move, his body stiffened, he paused, and a heart in his chest beat faster.

Nan Le felt him stop, closed his eyes and frowned dissatisfied: "Don't go yet!" Are you going to freeze to death and freeze to death? He yawned again, "Sleepy ......"

Yi Ci smiled and continued to carry her towards the south hall.