"That's a novel idea!" When Chi Xinian heard this, his apricot eyes couldn't help but light up.

Since you can't change others, change yourself!

She couldn't help but pat Yan Chujing's shoulder, and said in surprise: "It's worthy of you, if you don't say that you can sit firmly on the dragon chair, if you come with another person, you may not be able to do it!" ”

In addition to the surprise, Chi Xinian completely relaxed.

It seems that it is not the emperor who is sitting in front of her, but the close comrades-in-arms who used to roast rabbits and catch chickens in the mountains and forests with her.

It wasn't until the palm of his hand fell on his shoulder, touched the cold and smooth cloud brocade surface, touched the fine and beautiful embroidery stitches on it, and heard the word dragon chair blurted out by himself, that Chi Xinian reflected it in hindsight - this is not a comrade-in-arms, it is the emperor!

Chi Xi Nian: "..."

Yan Chujing: "..."

“… If I say I didn't mean to, do you believe it? She tugged at the corners of her mouth and withdrew her hand in embarrassment, "I've just... Fang Cai was overjoyed, and felt that the unsolvable matter had taken a turn for the better, so he was excited for a while..."

"When you are excited, you want to hook up with me?" Yan Chujing moved his long fingers, and the bamboo skewer without meat turned out a beautiful flower at his fingertips.

Then, with a slight force on his knuckles, the bamboo stick was broken.

With a "click", he suddenly spoke, a little irritable in his heart: "You used to get along with your subordinates like this?" ”

"Everyone is brothers who share life and death, and sometimes, it's really not so particular..."Chi Xinian is not a fool, and he can feel the faint displeasure between his words.

She didn't think about how the thoughtful emperor was chatting and chatting, so she could only reply cautiously: "After all, no one on the battlefield knows if there is a tomorrow, and everyone doesn't have much on weekdays."

"Say what you want, do what you want."

"What do you want to do?" Yan Chujing squinted his eyes and carefully tasted her words, "No matter what you think, you can do it boldly?" ”

"Of course not!" Chi Xinian shook his head decisively, and looked at him strangely, "Of course, things that violate the military discipline law and morality are not allowed, what I said is just that everyone is true temperament and is not informal." ”

Yan Chujing pressed the corners of his mouth and sneered: "Nonsense, can I not know this?" ”

He said it as if Chi Xinian was too sensitive, but in fact, who had more ideas, Chi Xinian had a clear heart.

I don't admit it after thinking about it too much, this person, tsk...

She silently scolded "the needle in the emperor's heart", and did not answer Yan Chujing's words.

Yan Chujing didn't care about the complaints she hid in her heart.

Because his mind drifted to other places because of her "informality". He suddenly remembered that she had personally blown him cold and hot meat skewers before, and even ate half of the skewers of the skewers he had eaten in one bite!

"But I still want to ask, what you call informality also includes eating the same skewer of meat?" He twisted the pattern of his cuffs with his thumb and forefinger, as if he felt awkward because he was asking such a question.

But no matter how awkward it is, he has to ask.

Because he wants to know a definite answer, otherwise, he will be impetuous, and he can hardly control his emotions.

"Divide the food..."Chi Xinian felt inexplicable at first, but when her gaze inadvertently swept over his red lips, she suddenly understood something.

He's ordering that she just ate his skewers!

Just such a trivial matter, he not only took it to heart, but also reviewed her past words and deeds in a roundabout way...