"Silver Bottle..."

"Hmm... Belch? ”

Wrong!

Seeing that Qin Lang was slightly possessed, Su Yupan almost met him stupidly.

Loss! What a gaffe!

What is the situation of yourself...

Su Yupan blamed himself a little, but he actually felt a little "innocent".

……

As the king of a country, when he sees his ministers every day, there is no doubt that he often faces some flattery and flattery.

What is Your Majesty's meritorious work, Your Majesty's wisdom and martial arts, long live Your Majesty...

Rhetoric is naturally something nice.

No matter how good it sounds, Su Yupan doesn't say that he claims to be a wise monarch, at least it is impossible to be dizzy because of these rhetoric, and he really feels that he is such a great monarch.

This little bit of sobriety, she still has the dignified empress.

But right now, these nice words that Qin Lang said... Is it rhetoric?

Su Yupan really didn't know.

I have seen so many rhetoric in the palace, but how can there be a sentence like what Qin Lang is saying now...

What... It's going to be with you for the rest of your life...

It's said that I don't live up to you, and I don't want to lie to you...

She also said that she was a woman with a clean heart...

Hey?

Wait a minute.

Speaking of a woman with a clean heart, is she a little silly woman?

Not... If so, it is really in line with my sister Su Yinhua.

But that's not the point!

The point is, Qin Lang said these rhetoric that he had never heard before, Su Yupan actually... I kind of want to hear it.

Not only do you want to hear about these now, but even... Want to hear more...

"Qin... Qin Lang! ”

So, some ghosts made a mistake, or driven by some curiosity, Su Yupan stared at Qin Lang, gritted his teeth with a red face, and finally held back a sentence:

"You... Do you really like me? ”

"Needless to say!"

Qin Lang stretched out his hand and hugged the empress's slender waist, and dragged the empress who had broken free into his arms again, looking at her eyes softly and intently:

"Now that I think about it, maybe even the first time I saw you, I liked you."

“……”

It's bad, the rhetoric of the children's love is really too different from those in the palace...

Really want to hear more...

"You know, basically every night, I see you in my dreams."

“……”

"Sometimes I wake up before I can stay with you enough in my dreams, and I am panicked all day, just thinking, I want to go to bed early tonight, and go to meet my favorite person in my dreams early."

The favorite one...

"You... Who's that referring to..."

Once again, Su Yupan's eyes blinked twice, and he asked in disbelief:

“… Be... Is it me..."

"It's not you."

“？？？”

"Who else could it be?"

“……”

Well, Su Yupan understood.

After living for half a lifetime, I finally understand what it is like for a man and a woman to fall in love.

Just these "nice words" that make people breathe quickly and their hearts beat faster, Su Yupan already has a feeling that can be called addictive.

Tut...

I actually fell in love with rhetoric...

Am I going to become a faint king?

actually because of a man in cloth, he became a faint king or something... It doesn't feel real.

Especially this man seems to be his sister's...

Oh yes.

Sister...

Su silver bottle...

Qin Lang's confessions just now, whether they were all rhetorical or flattering, were actually all said to his sister, Qingli County Lord Su Yinhua...

……

Su Yupan felt that he was in a trance of losing himself tonight, and his mood was slightly impetuous, especially after remembering that Qin Lang regarded himself as his sister and that he was just pretending to be Su Yinhua, this impetuous mood became more obvious from another angle.

……

"Huh? You are also an inn in Yangzhou Mansion, why don't you even have a supper? ”

"This... Belch... I'm sorry little guest..."

"You're small! Your whole family is small! Where is this seat small! ”

"No, this girl..."

"Who, Gu Jin, you came just in time, hurry up and supervise the shopkeeper to cook a bowl of peanut-stuffed rice balls, and you want to put brown sugar, the kind with a sugar egg."

……

In the inn behind him, there was some hustle and bustle one after another.

Qin Lang tightened the shawl that was tightly draped on Su Yupan's body:

"Alright, let's get inside, but don't catch a cold."

"I don't have a cold..."

“？”

"Ahh I said, "It's really not going to catch a cold!" Don't worry..."

"You sneezed three times."

"A sneeze is a sneeze, and a cold is a cold."

Su Yu coiled a few strands of sideburns, and said seriously and slowly:

"People who practice martial arts are also human beings, and when a cold wind blows, they want to sneeze, but how can they get sick so easily."

"Uh... If it's your sister's strength, that's for sure, Silver Bottle..."

“……”

Qin Lang's tone was full of doubts, Su Yupan thought about it, my sister's kung fu is indeed poor, if it were her, it would really be easy for people to worry about the problem of colds.

At that time, if Qin Lang is here, he may still boil sugar water for his sister, light the stove, and then sit on the edge of the bed and say his rhetoric...

Tsk, that's a hassle...

Sure enough, it is best not to get sick, and there is no need to think about this kind of trouble at all.

“？”

Feeling that his body was gradually surrounded by a heat, the thoughtful Su Yupan instinctively dodged:

"What's wrong?"

"No, you're still asking me what's wrong..."

Qin Lang opened his arms with a smile and a smile:

"I'm actually curious about what's wrong with you tonight, what's on your mind or what's going on, I want to hug you, I've been avoiding me."

"Then what are you doing... You have to hug me..."

"You're sneezing and your little face is cold, aren't you happy to warm you?"

"Oh..."

Qin Lang's words seemed to be a little seamless, and Su Yu leaned back into his arm with all kinds of complicated thoughts in his mind.

Forget it, it's obviously come to this point, and I decided to play my sister at the beginning...

In the future, I'll give him a hug...

……

Su Yupan thought so in his heart, and still habitually muttered:

"Actually, I don't really know how to catch a cold."

"If you're your sister, then I'll believe it."

"What do you keep talking about her?"

When he said this, Su Yupan's brows furrowed involuntarily.

And after this sentence was finished, she suddenly realized that she had become a little deeper from time to time.

For a moment just now, he really regarded himself as his sister Su Yinhua.

Even when Qin Lang mentioned Su Yupan, he sincerely felt a little uncomfortable.

……

Su Yupan still remembers that once upon a time, the old monk of Zenzhen Temple came to the palace as a guest and said something like "true and false, false and true, true and false, true and false".

At that time, Su Yupan was impatient to listen to the bald donkey's lectures.

Now I feel like I'm a little caught up in it.

Alas...

In any case, today's encounter from day to night was really too sudden and too dreamlike.

Su Yupan only felt that at the end of the day today, he was much more tired than in the past when he had made dozens of folds in the palace, and he followed Qin Lang into the inn at the moment, and he had no other thoughts than to sleep well.

Low back pain has flare-up, and I'm going to die, alas

(End of chapter)