Jun drunken paused.

In the past, the little emperor called him Prime Minister, but today he called him by his name.

As if he didn't notice his apprehension at all, the little emperor affectionately grabbed his sleeve and smiled: "It's cold today, let's not stand at this tuyere and talk." ”

Jun came back to his senses, pulled his sleeve out of his hand without a trace, and respectfully moved the umbrella above his head.

"The emperor's injury has not healed, so you should pay more attention to your body."

He just said casually, but the eyes of the little emperor in front of him suddenly lit up: "Is the prime minister concerned about me?" ”

The atmosphere between the two seemed to be a little strange, and Jun Zui frowned slightly, not knowing where this weirdness came from.

He replied: "The emperor's body is ten thousand gold, so he has to be careful. ”

The little emperor laughed out loud, and the young man's voice was mixed with some clarity: "I know it." ”

Jun was drunk and silent.

The little emperor had laughed enough, and then he got into the carriage with him.

The carriage was spacious, and Jun sat on the side in a regular manner.

His posture is upright, and the little emperor is less and less sitting.

The little emperor was half-leaning on the cushion, holding a book in his hand and watching it with relish.

It was dripping with light rain outside, and a dim candle was lit in the carriage, showing a warm silence in the boundless darkness.

Jun's drunken eyes shimmered.

- It shouldn't be.

No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't understand why the arrogant and unreasonable little emperor in front of him would let go of the pair of people who offended him so easily.

He's obviously not that soft-hearted......

Halfway through the carriage, Jun Zui finally spoke: "Your Majesty...... Why did you let them go? ”

The little emperor put down the book, and his phoenix eyes looked a little gentle in the candlelight.

He thought for a moment and said, "There's no reason for it, I just don't want to kill them." ”

Saying that, he smiled himself: "Anyway, they won't have a chance to bully me again, so I'll just let them go." ”

This answer is quite in the style of Jiang Youbian.

Jun drunk wanted to say something more, but at this time he suddenly discovered something that he had ignored since just now.

The little emperor held a thin book in his hand, and the cover of the book read: "I want to get drunk with you".

Jun drunk: "......"

The little emperor didn't see Jun's drunken face at all, and continued to hold the book in his hand with relish.

Jun drunk snatched the book from his hand.

Looking at Xiao Huangwen with him as the protagonist in front of him, Jun Zui really didn't know what kind of expression he should have.

The little emperor was robbed of the book, and for a while, his eyes moved along the book to the face of the person in front of him in a daze, and he blinked: "Jun drunk?" ”

This name is matched with the name of the book in Jun Zui's hand, Rao is Jun Zui has already cultivated the surface kung fu of pampering and not being shocked, and his face turned blue at this time.

He said word by word: "Your Majesty, you are the king of a country, and it is better to read less of this kind of filthy book." ”

As he spoke, he hid a cage of books in his sleeve.

The little emperor opened his mouth wide, and finally looked at the expression of his prime minister, but he still shrank his neck in recognition, and did not dare to reach out to ask for the book back.

Looking at the little emperor shrunk aside in front of him, feeling the rough book paper in his sleeve, Jun was drunk and in a trance for a moment.

Speaking of which...... He's just a fourteen-fourteen or fifteen kid.

If it weren't for that person's son, Jun Zui thought, he might really be willing to be a loyal minister.

[Ding - The target character's blackening value is -10, and the current blackening value is 80.] 】

[Ding - The target character's opinion value is 10.] 】