Chapter 139: The Fifth Highness is still a Frequent Visitor?
Seeing that the person had gone away, Xiao Yi still had an expression that he didn't understand.
He knew that his father had summoned Cheng Jingyu into the palace today, but why was Fu Yan so ruthless?
Blinked in confusion.
Nie Wenxun had already turned around and took his hand off his shoulder, but he didn't let go of it all at once.
Xiao Yisheng's lips are red and his teeth are white, not like Xiao Yu's treacherous and calculating face.
Maybe it's more like his mother, with more fine skin and tender meat.
Especially recently, Xiao Sheng has been under high pressure to study government affairs, and he has been exhausted, and he seems to have lost a little weight.
Nie Wenxun pretended to pinch his wrist lightly and said, "The Fifth Highness has lost weight." β
Attention was immediately diverted, and Xiao Yi began to frown: "Yes, can't you lose weight?" β
"My father doesn't know where to see that I have a talent for politics, and every day he wants the old horsemen in the Hanlin Academy to look at me, but those old men dislike me for being stupid, I am under a lot of pressure, I can't eat well, and I can't sleep well."
Old man and old man......
It just so happened that there were people from the Hanlin Academy who were watching the excitement, and they hadn't gone far yet.
When Xiao Yi said this, several people looked at it angrily.
But before he could attract Xiao Yi's attention, Nie Wenxun turned sideways slightly, half-blocking in front of Xiao Yi, cutting off the sight of these people.
Andβhe glanced at the past slightly, his face was expressionless, and he didn't look like he was in the slightest, but it made everyone feel a chill in their backs.
..... Hell yes.
Xiao Yi was still chattering and complaining: "I haven't had time to play with you recently, do you see if my dark circles are serious?" β
As he spoke, he leaned his head over, and his magnified face was in Nie Wenxun's line of sight.
"It's a little green."
Nie Wenxun was not polite, and reached out to press under his eyes, as if rubbing the skin of that piece.
Inexplicably comfortable.
"Where do you want to play?" Nie Wenxun raised his lips and pursed a light smile: "Political affairs should be done slowly, they are pressing too hard, you can ask me if you don't understand." β
Xiao Yi is not the material of Xi Zheng, Xiao Shenggao is purely a duck on the shelf, and he came hard.
Because although he has a lot of sons, they are all the type of Adou who can't be helped.
Xiao Yi is here with beautiful eyebrows, and the future can be expected.
It is estimated that Xiao Shenggao himself has this cognition, but the not very smart one is easy to handle.
So I forced Xiao Yi to go up.
"Really? You're so good! Xiao Yi was moved: "I want to go to Nuanxiang Building to relax, have you been there?" The sister there is comfortable pressing her shoulders! β
Usually idle, he is a person who plays everywhere.
So no one knows better than him what is fun in Kyoto.
If it was to follow Nie Wenxun, presumably those old men would not dare to force it more.
When the time comes, he will give Nie Wenxun a top card!
But who would have expected that as soon as he finished saying this, Nie Wenxun actually sank his face directly: "Nuan Xianglou?" β
This kind of place that you know is Fireworks Willow Lane as soon as you hear the name, Xiao Yi still wants him to take it?
Xiao Yi, who didn't know why but vaguely felt that his mood had suddenly deteriorated, blinked: "Ah." β
Why was he looked at by Nie Wenxun like this, he suddenly felt a sense of weakness?
What is his heart?
Moreover, why is Nie Wenxun's hand still holding his wrist?
It's a bit hot.
Xiao Yi swallowed: "Don't you like that place?" Oh my God, you haven't been to a place like this before, have you? β
The person in front of him is less than twenty years old, can't they have a strict style in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they won't even be allowed to go to a place for relaxation and massage, right?
As soon as his words fell, Nie Wenxun actually chuckled.
Xiao Yat instinctively felt danger, but he couldn't even withdraw his hand.
I heard Nie Wenxun ask in a low voice: "Fifth Highness is still a regular visitor?" β