Rong Xian's eyes swept over her carelessly, then he withdrew his gaze and said slowly: "Come to discuss marriage." ”

“……”

Yu Chu stared at him with wide eyes.

The young man in the snowcoat looked back quietly, and saw that she was stunned, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was lowered:

"How ......"

Before the words could be fully spoken, the little emperor suddenly took a step back, turned his face, and looked away from him.

Rong Xian was slightly stunned.

"I'm bothering me today." Yu Chu turned his head to look at Zhuying, and said casually, "If the prime minister is willing, if you have any orders in the future, just come and tell me at any time." ”

She paused before she raised her eyes to look at him and smiled:

"By the way, happy birthday."

After dropping the last four words, the little emperor walked away, and kept passing by the girl at the door.

She didn't look away, she didn't look back.

The young prime minister stood alone under the shaking bamboo, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and he slowly frowned.

_

Yu Chu walked quickly, and Manager Li followed behind him panting, "Little Ancestor, you slow down......"

Yu Chu glanced at him and slowed down cooperatively, but his brows couldn't help frowning.

Marriage proposal?

Thinking of these two words, she gritted her teeth.

It's nothing like proposing marriage, but it's what he said, isn't it approved by him?

Yu Chu was slightly silent.

She suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly and shook her head slightly.

The fragments of each plane did not have the relationship between men and women that he himself approved. Is she spoiled by this focus...... Think about it, it's his business to focus or not, he should be satisfied if he is willing to focus, if he is unwilling, what right does she have to blame?

Nothing.

But why did she give in like this?

- Take care of yourself.

The girl lowered her eyes, but her lips were drawn in an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and her expression was calm.

If he doesn't give it, she doesn't want it.

How simple.

Yu Chu returned to the front yard, although she was still in civilian clothes, she didn't hide her identity this time, the old ministers saluted one after another, and she also helped her with a light smile.

In the presence of the emperor, the prime minister also needed to show up, and the young man in a snowy coat walked slowly into the front yard, and the courtiers smiled and congratulated and gave gifts.

Rong Xian's eyes fell on the girl.

Yu Chu raised his eyebrows and asked the eunuchs in the palace to carry gifts in. But as soon as the little eunuchs lifted up, she suddenly remembered something, and whispered, "Wait." ”

Rong Xian saw her walk over quickly, took something from a beautiful basket, and stuffed it into her sleeve casually, before waving her hand: "Lift it." ”

The young man watched quietly, his eyes swept over her sleeves, and then he lowered his eyelashes slightly and pursed his thin lips.

Toasts are naturally indispensable at the banquet, and Yu Chu, as the emperor, is not a few ministers who toast.

The little emperor drank with a smile, and he did not refuse to come, but his eyes were clear, and he did not show any drunkenness.

The prime minister is a person who doesn't drink a lot.

The prime minister's seat is close to the emperor, and most of the people who come to congratulate him use tea instead of wine, only a few brave generals, seeing the prime minister's plain appearance, have the courage to smile and give a glass of wine.

Rong Xian frowned slightly, and before he could say no, a white hand stretched out next to him, stopped the wine glass, and the little emperor smiled and said: "Everyone, ......"

After saying the two words, Yu Chu suddenly remembered that Ma De, he didn't plan to want him.

She glanced at the prime minister, met the man's dark inky eyes, and stared at her without blinking.

Look at what, Lao Tzu is not for you.

She lowered her glass and raised an eyebrow.