Desk? Chi Xinian was stunned for a moment, followed Yan Chujing's gaze and looked down, only to find that when she was discussing things with him, she naturally sat on his desk.

Not only did he sit on it, but he even crossed one leg on it.

Chi Xi Nian: "..."

"I didn't mean to..."She secretly moved her body, put her legs down from the table little by little, and the momentum that accused Xue Qin before also disappeared in an instant, "It's just that I quarreled with Xue Qin, and my attention was still on him for a while, and I wanted to find a place to rest, that's why..."

Chi Xinian hurriedly checked the objects on Yan Chujing's desk while retreating.

She is a big person, she can sit anywhere, I am really afraid that his precious objects and documents will be damaged by her.

He's an emperor anyway, even if he gets along casually on weekdays, his imperial dignity is still somewhat preserved, if it's really because she is too unruly and breaks his things, then he...

Chi Xinian suddenly felt a little flustered, and the action of checking became faster.

During this period, because of panic, he almost knocked over the inkstone on his desk.

"Alright, don't look at it, you didn't break anything." Seeing that she seemed to be really panicked, Yan Chujing hurriedly took her hand and signaled her not to worry, "I didn't review the folds here today, and there are no important things on the table, so you don't have to worry." ”

"Besides—" After a pause, he smiled again, "If I really see something you're going to sit on, can I remind you in the first place?" There are so many clutter on the desk, it is a trivial matter to break something, but it is a big thing to hurt someone. ”

It is inevitable that there will be some sharp objects on the table, such as a unique inkstone, such as a pen holder for a brush, or a seal engraved with words...

Although these things are precious, he doesn't feel distressed when they are broken.

He is not bad at things, and he can buy them again if they are broken, but people... If someone gets hurt, it's a joke.

Yan Chujing pressed the corners of his mouth, forcibly suppressed the interesting scene outlined in his mind, and then, he seriously pulled Chi Xinian to his side: "Sit next to me, there is a big seat here, sit with you." ”

As soon as the words fell, he moved his body and divided half of the seat he was sitting on to Chi Xinian.

"Can I sit here?" Chi Xinian stood still beside Yan Chujing, rarely showing a hint of hesitation, "This is a dragon chair, it's not suitable for me to sit on it, right?" ”

The main seat set in the study room in Lingyun Palace is naturally made in the shape of a dragon.

And the dragon chair for the emperor to rest, how can others sit down at will?

She doesn't have many rules in her head, and she is very casual in front of Yan Chujing, but there is such a thing as sitting on the dragon chair... Chi Xinian realized that he still didn't dare to offend.

But just when she hesitated, Yan Chujing suddenly pulled her to her side and sat down: "You didn't feel inappropriate when you sat at the desk, and you were embarrassed to let you sit on a chair?" ”

"But this is the dragon chair!"

"What's wrong with the dragon chair?" Yan Chujing didn't care, "Husband and wife are one, I can sit down, and you can naturally sit too." If you have time to ponder these illusory rules, you might as well think about it more, what did Beiyan promise Xue Qin?

"He is almost an existence above ten thousand people under one person in Dajing, what is it that can make a person like him tempted and offend me?"

Yan Chujing's expression was serious, and the panic when Chi Xi sat on the dragon chair at the beginning of the year was unconsciously put aside by this seriousness.