Chapter 60: The Regent Is My Little Blood Bank (16)
Shen Nian pretended to be calm and looked at Xiao Jing, who was sitting not far away drinking tea, and felt anxious for a while.
The princess stood beside her, and he didn't dare to come out.
It wasn't until Ye Chuan held a stack of folds and put them in Shen Nian's hand that Xiao Jing finally spoke.
"Go down, for this king has important matters to discuss with the emperor, and you are not allowed to enter without orders."
Shen Nian wanted to cry without tears, and watched the prince walk out.
And after Ye Chuan heard Xiao Jing's order, he took a complicated look at Shen Nian and retreated.
For a moment, the study was very quiet.
Xiao Jing plucked the tea lid and smiled meaninglessly, "Your Majesty, these twists and turns are specially selected by the ministers for the emperor to practice your hands, and the ministers will check them later, and I hope the emperor will concentrate." ”
Shen Nian picked up the top book in shock, flipped through it, and asked tentatively, "These ...... Do I have to approve it? But I don't know anything......"
"So this is to try your hand, don't worry about it, doesn't the emperor want to continue the cooperation between us?" Xiao Jing glanced at the little emperor and smiled with his eyebrows.
"No, no, I'm going to batch it!" Shen Nian hurriedly denied it and quickly picked up the pen.
After a few twists and turns, he found that these were inconsequential trivial matters, and he didn't need to think about it, so Shen Nian secretly glanced at Xiao Jing and found that he didn't have the idea of mentioning that matter at all, and couldn't help but feel vague in his heart.
Xiao Jing didn't ask anything, did he forget? It shouldn't be, is it waiting for her to take the initiative to confess?
"Hey~" Shen Nian was not careful, and made an extra stroke on the fallen words.
"What's wrong?" The man's magnetic voice came.
Shen Nian's hands trembled, and he found that Xiao Jing didn't know when he stood in front of her, condescendingly, looking down at her.
"It's okay, my hand slipped." Shen Nian put the book on the other side.
"Oh~" Xiao Jing's slender and straight body stood at the table, full of presence, and looked at her without blinking.
Shen Nian's hand slipped again, and it took another twist and turn.
Xiao Jing looked at her like this, she was so stressed that she couldn't write.
"What are you nervous about?" Suddenly the voice rang in my ears.
Shen Nian was excited, like a frightened rabbit, jumped up from the chair, covered his ears, and looked vigilantly at the man who walked around her.
"I, I don't know what you're talking about." Shen Nian stepped back, the space was too small, and he didn't retreat twice before he pressed against the bookshelf behind him.
"The emperor knows what the minister is talking about." Xiao Jing's eyebrows and eyes flowed, and the look in his eyes was unknown.
"I don't know!"
"Really?" Xiao Jing slowly put his hand on the folded page, turned his head to look at the little emperor, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "So? Do you know? ”
Shen Nian made a loud alarm, realized his movements, and hurriedly rushed over to stop it, but he was a step too late, Xiao Jing's fingers moved, and blood suddenly oozed out.
“!”
Xiao Jing hugged the little emperor who rushed over, grabbed her two wrists with one hand and pressed them behind him, lowered his head and chuckled close to his ear, "Why is the emperor so anxious?" ”
Shen Nian struggled hard, her face turned red, and she didn't break her hand away, smelling the stronger and stronger fragrance, and her rational consciousness began to lose, this dog man actually tempted her!
Xiao Jing raised his bleeding fingers and gently flicked the earlobe of the person in his arms, and suddenly there was a touch of vermilion on the earlobe that was as white as jade, gorgeous and moving, and when he noticed his movements, the little emperor immediately turned his head to bite.
Xiao Jing quickly dodged with his hand, and with this action, he quickly turned around, and now the little emperor was pressed between him and the table, and the distance was inseparable.
It was about the table that was uncomfortable against her waist, and the person in her arms struggled to move, Xiao Jing thought about it, put her arms around her waist, and put her on the table, "Don't move." ”