Hearing the sound of the door, she raised her head slightly.

"The Lord Regent will definitely make a move on this hunt, and I think he will ambush you here."

As she spoke, she saw the young prime minister walking slowly, his snow-colored robe moving, his sleeves drooping, and his steps were unhurried.

Walking to the table, Yu Chu pointed out the map to him, "Look, is it possible for him to be here......"

Before the words fell, a hand gently grabbed her sleeve, the young man leaned over, and his lips covered her lips, Yu Chu didn't have time to push him, and his waist was grabbed.

The prime minister's body was lightly fragrant and attractive, and his slender fingers picked up her chin, and gently bit her lip flap before he smiled and pushed it away, his eyes were deep and cold, "It's possible." ”

Yu Chu blinked, only to understand that he was answering the question she had just asked.

"You...... Don't move your hands, I'm serious. She pursed her lips.

Rong Xian sat at the table, glanced at her with uncertain eyes, and said slowly, "Am I not serious?" ”

“……”

Just looking at his glorious appearance, a pair of clear and deep ink eyes looked at him quietly, and his unwavering appearance was not only serious, it was simply ascetic and indifferent.

Yu Chu glared at him, and his hand was pulled down by his lowered eyes and gently held it.

The prime minister's gaze fell on the map at this time, and after looking at it for a while, he raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised: "These places are indeed places that he may ambush." ”

He paused, "It's just ......"

Yu Chu blinked, "It's just what?" ”

The young prime minister quietly looked at the annotations on the map and said calmly: "Your Majesty's words are really ugly. ”

“……”

Yu Chu threw down the pen, "I can't have shortcomings yet?" ”

The white-clothed prime minister smiled lightly.

This person has this ability, no matter how angry he is, he smiles slightly, and his always cold appearance melts slightly, forming another kind of warm beauty.

Yu Chu's temper came to an abrupt end.

She picked up the pen again depressedly, and was just about to continue drawing in circles, but the young prime minister raised his eyes and glanced at the night outside, "The hour is not early." ”

"Don't bother me, I'm busy." Yu Chu was unceremonious.

Rong Xian sat quietly, without urging, quietly watching her draw in circles for a few minutes, until she rubbed her eyes, he smiled: "Rest, you are sleepy." ”

When Yu Chu heard him say this, he thought that he had escaped, so he hurriedly dropped his pen and stood up and walked to the dormitory.

The snow-clad boy lowered his eyes and followed unhurriedly.

"What do you do?" Yu Chu stopped.

Rong Xian looked at her quietly, "I only sleep with you, don't do anything." ”

Yu Chu was stunned, but Rong Xian had already looked away, and slowly walked to the bed, his slender fingers on his belt, his expression was cold, and he lowered his eyes to unbuckle the buckle.

He turned his face slightly, took off his snow-white coat, the young man was wearing a white coat, his slender figure stood in the light, his clear and dark eyes looked at her quietly, and stretched out a knuckle-knuckle hand to her: "Come here." ”

“……”

Yu Chu saw that he really didn't seem to be going to do anything, so he obediently walked over, and was gently hugged by the young man, his slender fingers lifted the quilt, and calmly kissed her forehead.

"Sleep."

Yu Chu lay on the bed and closed his eyes, thinking silently in his heart, Mr. Li outside was afraid that he would have to worry all night.

The noble and cold prime minister of the Dale Dynasty lived in the same dormitory and a bed with the little emperor.

Gee.

Thinking about how Manager Li would be frightened, Yu Chu fell asleep with the prime minister in his arms.