waved her hand to stop the guards who wanted to report, the empress came to the shade of the tree, and happened to see Shen Xiping rubbing his shoulders for Wang Xiaolai with a dog-legged look, and smiled at the time, in my impression, no one has ever been able to do this, and his son Shen Yijing can't hold a guy.

At that moment, the empress coughed twice and was scheduled to stand.

When Shen Xiping heard the sound and turned around, he was startled, he hurriedly stood up with a whoosh, threw away the fan in his hand, kicked his boots busily, performed a military etiquette, and shouted: "The last general, Shen Xiping, has seen Your Majesty." ”

Seeing this, the empress smiled and said, "General Shen, I have never seen you so polite to people, what is going on today?" ”

was teased by the empress, and Shen Xiping smiled awkwardly.

On the recliner, Wang Xiaolai, who was dazed and seemed to be asleep, noticed that there was no wind, and he was a little irritable in his heart, and muttered in his mouth: "Shen Xiping, what's the matter with you." ”

As he spoke, Wang Xiaolai opened his eyes and sat up.

Shen Xiping kept gesturing to Wang Xiaolai, but Wang Xiaolai didn't notice it and complained to himself.

"Wang Xiaolai, you can enjoy it."

The empress's words attracted Wang Xiaolai's attention.

Wang Xiaolai turned his head to look, and when he saw the empress, he was stunned at first, and then saw that the empress deliberately had a straight face, and said in a cold tone: "I let you come, I let you do things, not let you enjoy it, you are clearly bullying the king, come on, pull it down, cut it." ”

Wang Xiaolai was so frightened that he sat on the ground with a puff.

After a long day's work, he woke up and hurriedly jumped up, looking flattering like a pug: "Sister Emperor, don't mind, don't I practice well, I've been busy for a while, don't you believe it, I've lost weight for half a month." ”

The empress was sneered when she heard this, and hooked her hand at Wang Xiaolai.

However, Wang Xiaolai refused to step forward in fear, and the empress glared, and Wang Xiaolai ran over at that time.

"Take me to your tent, I have something to ask you."

Wang Xiaolai frowned, and there was no reason to refuse, so he had to drag his body and follow the empress.

Shen Xiping was sweating next to him, obediently, Lao Tzu's guess was true, His Majesty asked Lord Wang to rectify our Liutun, fortunately, Lao Tzu had the foresight to have a good relationship with this new adult.

Thinking to himself, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

On this side, the empress Eight Sages and others, under the leadership of Wang Xiaolai, went to the camp where he lived, and when they arrived at the door, Wang Xiaolai had just entered, and felt that something was wrong, and when he turned around, the empress stood hesitantly at the door and looked at him, and did not speak.

Wang Xiaolai didn't know what was going on, so he asked what was wrong.

The empress covered her nose with a handkerchief, got into the tent, and said, "It's nothing. ”

While speaking, the empress sat at the head of Wang Xiaolai's bed, and the Eight Sages King and the accompanying old eunuch surnamed Zhao stood above and below the empress respectively.

Wang Xiaolai still wondered, sniffed hard, and wondered in his heart: "Shen Xiping in my house is very clean, it's tasteless." ”

"Wang Xiaolai." The Empress spoke.

Wang Xiaolai's face was full of helplessness: "Your Majesty, it's Wang Xiaolai." ”

The empress's cold eyes shot, and Wang Xiaolai hurriedly changed her words: "Wang Xiaolai, it's Wang Xiaolai, oops, the emperor's sister has such a connotation in any name." ”

The empress was amused, but the Eight Sages King was dissatisfied, frowning and scolding: "Bold, in front of the throne, you dare to talk nonsense." ”

Wang Xiaolai bowed his head and was speechless.

The empress waved her hand, signaling that it was okay, and then said with a smile: "Uncle Huang, don't be so strict. “

"Wang Xiaolai, how do you feel about staying in the barracks for half a month?"

Wang Xiaolai sighed: "Except that there is no wifl, it's all good together." ”

The empress looked confused: "Crooked, crooked, what?" ”

"No, no." Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, he quickly covered his mouth.

Seeing this, the empress smiled, and looked back at Wang Xiaolai's bed, which was unexpectedly neat.

"I can't see it, you look sloppy, but the bed is quite clean." The empress joked about Wang Xiaolai.

Wang Xiaolai sighed when he heard this: "Isn't this the technique you will practice when you go to school?" ”

The empress stretched her waist, lay flat on the bed, and said, "I borrow this place from you to rest, I don't know if Lord Wang agrees?" ”

Wang Xiaolai was embarrassed for a while.

Seeing Wang Xiaolai's expression, the empress giggled, really closed her eyes and began to rest.

The old eunuch who was called Zhao Weng and the Eight Sages King looked at each other, called Wang Xiaolai, and planned to come out.

It was only a step forward, and the empress, who closed her eyes, spoke: "Wang Xiaolai." ”

Wang Xiaolai's feet stopped instantly, and he subconsciously turned his head: "What, what's wrong?" ”

Before the words came out, a folding fan flew in front of him: "Take it, fan it for me." ”

Wang Xiaolai glanced at the Eight Sages King, and the Eight Sages looked at him: "What are you doing in a daze, go." ”

The Eight Sages and Kings all said so, and Wang Xiaolai had no other way, so he could only hold a folding fan with the body fragrance of the empress, come to him, kneel on the edge of the bed, and fan the wind gently.

Feeling the cool breeze on her face, the empress's face showed a smile with satisfaction.

The Eight Sages King and the old eunuch looked at each other and smiled, and left one after another.

In the tent, only Wang Xiaolai and the empress who were about to fall asleep were left, the two were alone, Wang Xiaolai inadvertently recalled the night half a month ago, and when he was in a state of mind, his hand movements were slow.

The empress opened a slit in her eyes slightly: "What are you thinking?" ”

Wang Xiaolai reacted and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no." ”

As he spoke, he stopped, looked at the folding fan in his hand, put it down, jumped out of bed, ran to a corner of the tent, and searched for it.

The empress didn't understand a little, sat up with her hands on the bed, looked at Wang Xiaolai's back, and her face was full of doubts.

After a while, Wang Xiaolai came back, still holding a strange-looking gadget in his hand.

"What is this?" The Empress hissed.

Wang Xiaolai smiled: "Hand fan." ”

Empress: "??? ”

Wang Xiaolai put the hand-cranked fan he had made when he was bored these days on the table, aimed it at the empress, pressed the handrail with his hand, and turned it gently.

When the four folding fans that served as fans began to rotate, the cool breeze blew, and the empress's face was first surprised, and then filled with laughter.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect you guys to be able to make such a rare object." The empress did not hesitate to praise her.

Wang Xiaolai smiled very modestly: "It's nothing, if you give me a motor, I'll make it fully automatic for you." ”

Wang Xiao is telling the truth, this kind of fan that can run only by gears is really not a problem for him as a technical nerd.

Isn't it just gears, he can't make gears that are accurate to millimeters like modern factories, can't he carve a few out of wood?

In the tent, Wang Xiaolai turned the fan, and the empress closed her eyes, as if she was asleep.

No one bothered the two of them, and the tent was very quiet.

Outside the tent, the Eight Sages and the old eunuch sat under the shade of a tree, and the attendants fanned the wind for the two of them.

But even so, the two of them still felt a little hot, and the Eight Sages King pulled the placket on his chest and said, "Wang Xiaolai, this kid, is really good at picking a place for himself, and he picked such a place with more shade in the whole school." ”

Shen Xiping was embarrassed in the back and didn't speak, that feng shui treasure was originally his, but it was given to Wang Xiaolai later.

The two of them waited for about half an hour, and the Eight Sages King couldn't stay any longer, so he stood up and said, "I'll call Your Majesty." ”

The old eunuch grabbed the Eight Sages King: "Lord Wang, what are you anxious about, Your Majesty is rarely relaxed for a moment." ”

The Eight Sages King was a little embarrassed: "Zhao Weng, in the imperial study, there are a lot of twists and turns. ”

The old eunuch laughed: "The folds are piled up there and will not disappear, it is okay to deal with it later, these days, the pressure exerted by the Senate is not small, that day, did you rest before seeing Your Majesty?" It's rare to have kung fu today, 8,000 years old, you can let Your Majesty rest more. ”

"But Zhao Weng..."

"Eight thousand years old, although Your Majesty is the king of a country, she is only twenty years old this year after all, those of us who are elders should not be in such a hurry."

When the old eunuch said this, the Eight Sages King hesitated, so he had to sit down: "Okay then." ”

Shen Xiping, who was serving next to him, lowered his head, pretending to be deaf and dumb, he was arrogant and domineering, but he was not a fool, the grievances between the royal family and the Senate were not something he could meddle in, dare to listen with his ears pricked up, do you ask him if Shen Yijing, the general of Pingxi, has the courage to do this?

But then again, Lord Wang really has some ability, and he can have the honor of being in the same room with His Majesty, you must know that since the empress ascended the throne, there has never been any young male close contact.