Chapter 133: His Hands Are So Big
Ah, Your Highness has seized my hand.
His hands are so big.
What should I do? 】
Shen Jiayu pulled out her hand in a little panic, and without any resistance, she subconsciously put her hand behind her back, rubbing the palm of the held hand with the hand that was not held.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, you just lost your mind."
She was almost out of words.
Yan Suizhi's hand grabbed the void, trying to retain the residual warmth he had felt, he thought, the little girl's hand was so small, his palm could wrap her soft in one piece.
"Sorry, something else came to mind, I hope it didn't offend you."
Now Yan Suizhi can still put on that gentle and polite skin, for fear of scaring Shen Jiayu, but he doesn't know when the beast in his heart will run out, and the blood all over his body is shouting, asking him to speed up his pace.
"People, there are times when they wander away."
Just when there were still some ambiguous factors floating in the air, Jin Shi'an climbed up from the lake covered in water.
He was wet all over, his face was still dripping, and he had an evil look: "Damn, Yan Suizhi, you are bad for the good things of this world, I came out to find the little beauty, and you came along, are you the son of this world." ”
"A punch in the afternoon, thrown into the lake at night, you just wait to eat the punishment, this son has to go to His Majesty to appeal."
Jin Shi'an knew that he couldn't beat Yan Suizhi, so he would have to eat another beating, so he had a good time with his mouth first, and went to find a palace to change his clothes.
And Yan Suizhi and Shen Jiayu didn't take much care of this soup chicken.
"Third Highness, will you be severely punished?"
There was a lot of worry in the little girl's eyes and tone, Yan Suizhi was very useful, and said deliberately: "Maybe, after all, my father has never loved me, and I am a prince with no power or power, so I can't compare to the graceful Marquis of Guangling." ”
"I beat his son, and my father has the heart to protect him, and he has to do superficial work."
Shen Jiayu's face bulged into a small bun, and he had a bad idea: "Otherwise, we will arrest the person back and lock him up now, and don't give him a chance?" ”
"You arrest him now, and the Marquis of Guangling will come to ask for someone in a while."
"Then when Your Majesty punishes His Highness, Jiayu comes forward to explain the reason, Daddy, they will definitely make decisions for me, we support Your Highness, and Your Majesty will also turn big things into small things."
Yan Suizhi wants to punish whether it is big or small, it depends on what kind of attitude his father wants to show, in fact, this matter is understood as a contradiction between him and Jin Shi'an, two young people, which can not only save Jin Shi'an's face, but also do not involve political affairs.
Young people, it's normal to fight and make trouble, so I'm afraid that someone will take advantage of the topic to play.
"Okay, it's not a big deal, don't worry about it, isn't there enough to eat at the banquet, oh, here you go."
Yan Suizhi didn't take these things to heart, firstly, it didn't affect him, and secondly, he had his own way to deal with it, and he talked so much about Shen Jiayu, just because he wanted to talk to her more and stay a little longer.
"This doesn't seem to be a pastry at the palace banquet, where did Your Highness get it?"
Shen Jiayu looked at Yan Suizhi in surprise, his eyes turned, as if he was still searching for where he suddenly took out the pastry, as if it was a trick.
"My mother did it."
"Crystal cake, do you want to eat it?"
The pastry is crystal clear, really like crystal, and the filling inside is flowing, which is particularly beautiful.
Shen Jiayu had no resistance to eating, the two sat down at the stone table, she picked up a piece, took a small bite, and it melted in her mouth, her eyes narrowed: "It's delicious, I didn't expect Concubine Li to have such good craftsmanship!" ”
"Your Highness is truly blessed."
Yan Suizhi thought, it is you who are blessed, and the mother concubine specially made it for you.
"If You Were ......"
Shen Jiayu raised his head and waited for Yan Suizhi to finish speaking, but he didn't say anything.
[Yuzai, I'll help you translate, Suizhi cub means that if you marry him, you will be blessed!] ]
[Also, this pastry was made for you by Concubine Li, and the cubs of Suizhi don't like sweets!] ]
Did Concubine Li's mother make it for me?
How could my mother know about me, and she deliberately made pastries!
Shen Jiayu looked at Yan Suizhi carefully, there was still half of the pastry left, and he didn't know whether to eat it or not, and the pastry was not sweet.
"Isn't it delicious, tired of it?"
Shen Jiayu shook his head and swallowed it weakly.