Gong Yijiao knew about this on the third day of the Jiufang Xuanmo accident.

At that time, Ye Yang Chuchu was pouring tea for him in his study.

This is also strange, since he met Ye Yang Chuchu that day, Ye Yang Chuchu's attitude towards him can be described as obedient and gentle.

…… Doesn't she say she's a rude and unreasonable person?

How can there be no unreasonable appearance at all now?

Gongyi Jiao squinted at Ye Yang Chuchu, who was studying ink after pouring tea, and became more and more cautious about her abnormality.

"Your Highness, what are you thinking?" Ye Yang Chuchu didn't raise his head, but a delicate voice came straight into Gongyijiao's ears, "Chu Chu found that His Highness has been staring at Chu Chu for a long time. She looked up, and the smile on the little jasper-like face was very gentle, "Can you tell me about it?" ”

…… Actually, I don't really want to call you Chuchu......

Gong Yijiao looked into her eyes and smiled, "Madame is serious, I just think Madame is good-looking." I want to look twice...... Could it be that Madame Fei is not happy? "Gongyi doesn't smile often, just because he is extremely beautiful and beautiful...... Not much worse than Yun Mo'an. And because of the upward range of the corners of the mouth, it seems to be a pleasant expression, but it is enough to turn people's hearts upside down.

“…… Where is Your Highness ...... talk" Ye Yang Chuchu's face turned red, and his words were a little slurching, "...... Chu Chu just felt that maybe His Highness was better-looking. ”

The diamond print between the eyebrows, the lips and teeth are sharp, and the beauty can fall into the city, and there is no debate between the true and the false.

This is not blown.

Gong Yijiao just smiled, but this smile was a little reluctant, this woman ...... He didn't dare touch her yet, but......

"Your Highness, the national teacher is visiting." Gongyi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Where is he?" ”

"Chenjiang Yi'an to see the prince, the prince and princess." Jiang Yi'an's voice has a unique gentleness, which is different from the delicacy of a woman, but the tenderness of a man.

The point is that now Jiang Yi'an is behind that guard, and he really listens to what Gongyi said to Ye Yang Chuchu.

Gong Yijiao looked at him and beat a drum in his heart.

Ye Yang Chuchu said with a smile: "Presumably, the national teacher has something important to discuss with His Highness, so Chu Chu will retreat first." As she spoke, she got up and bowed slightly to Jiang Yi'an, "I'm tired of the national teacher." ”

"Where is the princess," Jiang Yi'an also returned, his tone was gentle and gentle, and his temperament had a feeling of quiet years that even Ye Yang Chuchu could not reach, and now as soon as he opened his mouth, it made people feel the urge to let go of everything and go into hiding with him.

Both men and women.

"This is the main job of the dust, it is not tired," Jiang Yi'an smiled, "It's just to annoy His Royal Highness, but it's the sins of the ministers." ”

"The national teacher is serious," Ye Yang Chuchu said with a smile, "This is a state matter, His Royal Highness will naturally not be disgusted, and ......"

"Princess, let's step back first," Gongyi Xu was impatient to hear it, and directly grabbed the topic, "The national teacher is also busy on weekdays, so he came here today and discussed it quickly, so that he could go back as soon as possible to deal with other important matters." ”

"Ah...... It's my negligence," Ye Yang Chuchu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "I'll leave now, and ask His Highness to forgive me." ”

"It's not a big deal, how can it be given." Gong Yijiao just shook his hand, "Go back." ”

“…… Chu Chu retired. Ye Yang Chuchu made a big salute to Gongyi, and left in a hurry, and the back looked a little more lonely out of thin air.

“…… Dust? Gong Yijiao looked at Jiang Yi'an cautiously, "...... Dust? Can you hear me? ”

Jiang Yi'an was silent, and only said after a while, "It seems that this Wind Soul Princess is still not too bad." He said it with his back to Gong Yi Jiao, who couldn't see his expression at all. It's just that in Gongyijiao's ears, it seems to be a little angry.

“…… And how? Gongyi replied, "It's not a favorite person, no matter how good it is, it's useless." ”

“…… Do you have someone you like? Jiang Yi'an turned around, and the sun shone on his face, which was as beautiful as a painting. …… Sure enough, I grew up. Can you tell us? ”

"Don't go against the general angle, cut the neck of the hat."

"I don't understand."

"Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, and the gift is also a disaster."

"Still puzzled."

“…… Ran Chen can't guess, so don't guess," Gongyi said with a smile, and handed over the freshly brewed Bitan Drifting Snow to Jiang Yi'an, "That's right, ...... in the future." Some are time to know. ”

“…… That's true. "Jiang Yi'an held the cup, the aroma of the snow was strong, scattered in the air, and the aftertaste was endless." There is time in the future. ”

“…… Heh, so this time I didn't come here to talk about these things, right? Gong Yijiao looked at Jiang Yi'an, "It should be an important matter." ”

"Emperor Longtan is seriously ill, do you know?" Jiang Yi'an rarely looked at him, and his two-color pupils looked particularly beautiful.

"I just found out." Gong Yijiao looked into his eyes and replied gently.

"What's the plan?"

“…… What is the idea of dust? ”

“…… Heh," Jiang Yi'an smiled, his face full of helplessness, "...... Now you know how to calculate me? ”

"Not really," Gong Yijiao leaned on the table and tilted his head to look at him, "It's not a calculation." ”

"I just think that there are a lot of tricks in the dust, so I don't want to get an axe." He straightened up, turned over to the back of the chair Jiang Yi'an was sitting on, leaned over and bowed his head, "Am I right?" ”

His face was very close to Jiang Yi'an's face, and they could feel each other's snorts. Jiang Yi'an looked at Gongyijiao's purple pupils that were very close, and suddenly felt a burst of embarrassment, he reached out and tried to push Gongyijiao's face away, but the latter held his hand that was about to act, and rubbed it intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Yi'an suddenly felt that his face was a little hot.

"Your Highness, let go." He said, his expression unchanged, but a suspicious flush crept up his ears, "...... What kind of system? ”

"What kind of system?" Gong Yijiao laughed, and his face became a little more gorgeous, "Dust, we grew up together, how did we start to pay attention to these?" ”

“…… There is a difference between kings and ministers, and they cannot be crossed. Jiang Yi'an said, "The dust is open." ”

Gongyi didn't move.

Jiang Yi'an pushed his face and motioned for him to leave.

Still not moving.

“…… The public ceremony is bright, and it is opened. Jiang Yi'an's voice was cold, "...... Don't skin. ”

"Hahahaha......" Gongyi fiercely supported himself, turned over from the back of Jiang Yi'an's chair to the front, and stood a little farther away from Jiang Yi'an, his expression was quite vivid, "Dusty dust, I thought you wouldn't say this word." ”

"What?" Jiang Yi'an was a little incomprehensible.

"Skin, you said I'm skin," Gongyi smiled brightly, "Dusty dust, don't you say?" ”

"......" Jiang Yi'an's face turned cold all of a sudden, he turned his face away, didn't look at Gongyijiao, but the aura around him dropped a little.

“…… Angry, huh? Gongyi Jiao looked at Jiang Yi'an's reaction and asked.

The latter did not answer.

"Dust?" Gong Yijiao looked at his side face and asked.

Still silent.

“…… Ah, that," Gong Yijiao knew that he had overplayed, and hurriedly changed the topic, "Didn't you say that you came to discuss the matter of Longtan?" ”

"I'm not in the mood." Jiang Yi'an stood up as he spoke, "Next time." ”

“…… Good. Gongyi was silent for a while, and said with a smile, "I won't be in the study next time." ”

"Your Highness's deliberations, not in the study, where should I be?"

"I'll go find you." Gong Yijiao sat on the desk with a look of a hanger, "Quan should make amends." ”

"Reparation? That's it," the corners of Jiang Yi'an's mouth rose slightly, "Your Highness's golden body, you can't afford to dye dust." ”

"And then the dusty dwelling is simple, which is really inappropriate."

Gong Yijiao looked at his back and felt a little uncomfortable. Jiang Yi'an was standing with his back to him, so Gong Yijiao didn't see it, and his face was also not very good-looking.

It's just that he can't see it.

“…… It's good. Gongyi muttered, "...... What the national teacher said is very true. ”

"The minister retired." Jiang Yi'an turned around and saluted him, and then walked out. The body is extremely stable and very good-looking.

Gongyi watched him go, and only after his figure was completely disappeared did he lower his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he reached out and took the cup that Jiang Yi'an had drunk just now, stared at it for a long time, and drank the remaining tea inside.

“…… Tastes good. ”

【Memory Stack】

"I'm curious, the conditions for the opening of the ceremony are so suitable?" Farhod sat at the bar and looked at Meng Wandao, who was smoking rose soda.

"I didn't say it was appropriate," Meng Wan smiled, holding her phone and flipping through something, "I came to this world half because of this." ”

"That's not your business." Farhod's brow furrowed subconsciously, "...... Are you trying to pave the way? ”

"Meng Wan, you're messing around."

"Everything has to be done gradually," Meng Wan said with a smile, her dancôme-coated fingers tapped on the cup, "Are you in a hurry, useful?" ”

"Heh," Farhod laughed abruptly, "I'm afraid you've forgotten something." ”

Meng Wan was not annoyed, just smiled and sucked the soda, and never said anything. After a long time, she said, "Aren't you dreaming?" ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"It's literal." Meng Wan said, her red eye makeup looked a little weird in the dim light, "What else do you want?" ”

Farhod was stunned, as if he didn't understand at all. Meng Wan looked at his expression, her heart was relieved, and then she changed the topic, "Can you find it?" ”

"As you might expect, in this world."

"What about the Nine Tilts of Nancheng?"

His brow furrowed again, and he shook his head slightly, "No." ”

“…… It doesn't look good," Meng Wan said secretly, "...... He's going to show up, and you have to think about it a little more," she stood up, her cheongsam with a red background and a black pattern that fit perfectly, "I'm going to take a look." ”

"See what?" Farhod looked down at the bartending supplies in his hand, and asked without raising his head, "Lin Yuze?" ”

"To be precise, it's Lin Yuze who made a wish," Meng Wan smiled and took out a small pen, "It's the same as Yun Mo'an, who also made a wish at that time." ”

"Ah...... No, that's wrong," she muttered, "at this time, it's called Yun Ji." ”

Farhod didn't speak, and when he thought Meng Wan had left, he heard Meng Wan ask, "Don't you want to know Gongyi's wishes?" ”

"I'm telling you, his wish is simple."

"May there be no dust, and dust for life."