Chapter 41: Follow the emperor to have meat (25-26)

After following a short walk, Xiang Xing suddenly discovered that the dark shadow was heading towards the yard of his sister Xiang Qing!

Her little heart jumped violently immediately.

Is it because Yu Wenhong finally couldn't help it, and sent new people over?

I saw that the black shadow really climbed over the wall of Xiang Qing's courtyard and jumped in.

Xiang Xing subconsciously wanted to come over the wall, but standing at the root of the wall, he raised his face in depression.

She...hasn't learned light work yet! Oh oh oh!

No way, the little guy only had a weeping face, and walked around to a remote side entrance of Xiang Qing's courtyard.

Passed by the dozing young man, sneaked in quietly.

I squatted down when I found a better concealed bush and continued to perceive it carefully.

Soon I noticed that the dark shadow coming in through the front door also found a big tree facing the window of Xiang Qing's house, and leaned on it.

At this time, Xiang Qing hadn't even slept, and was sitting depressed in front of the window, painting.

I couldn't see what she was painting from the position of Xiang Xing, but she could clearly perceive that after seeing the content of the painting on the tree, his aura became much more unstable.

It was even noticed by Xiang Qing.

"...Who is outside!?"

She stood up alertly and scanned the courtyard quickly.

When the gaze flicked the position of Xiang Xing, there was a noticeable pause.

But it quickly passed by.

This made the nervous little guy a little relieved.

But, because of this, the shadow on the tree discovered her existence.

She could even clearly notice that the shadow seemed to be about to attack her in order to divert Xiang Qing's attention.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before she noticed an invisible force attacking from the tree.

This power even made Xiang Xing feel inexplicably familiar!

She panicked, and subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But at the same time, another powerful and domineering internal breath swaggered, directly blocking the black shadow's attack.

By the way, he knocked him down from the tree, and after landing, he snorted in pain.

"who!"

Xiang Qing looked at the source of the domineering internal breath in surprise, but didn't think much, and rushed directly to the dark shadow.

Here Xiang Xing was suddenly picked up by a warm and familiar embrace, and flew out of Xiang Qing's yard...

He carried the little guy back to the small pavilion in the back garden all the way, before letting her go.

A deep voice sounded from his ears: "Even strangers dare to follow. Do you think you have achieved something and you can be a hero?"

"..."

Xiang Xing's mouth was squashed, and his head was deeply buried.

After holding back for a long time, he raised his little hand, pitifully pulled the man's sleeve, and apologized, "I'm sorry, the emperor sister..."

Seeing her proactively subdued little appearance, Yu Wenyin just wanted to be angry, but couldn't get angry at all.

He could only sigh helplessly, lower his eyes, and hug the little guy into his arms.

"This king will be scared to death by you one day."

He rubbed the trembling back of his head with lingering fear.

She couldn't help but stared coldly in the direction of Xiang Qing's courtyard.

At the same time, the little guy in his arms suddenly raised his head as if he was thinking of something.

A little nervously clutching his front, his eyes are full of worry: "Uncle Huang, who is that person, will he treat my sister..."

"Don't worry, he won't."

Yuwenyin chuckled lightly and shook his head slightly.

Xiang Xing was relieved.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help asking: "Uncle Huang, do you know who he is, right?"

"He... is someone who can make your sister very happy."

Yuwenyin hooked his eyebrows.

After a pause, he suddenly put on an overly kind smile, tilted his head slightly, and leaned in front of the little guy.

"Well, let's not talk about them."

The man curled his lips arbitrarily, and his handsome face was full of indescribable meaning.

"Let’s talk about it, you’re playing truant tonight, and you’re going to risk it all by yourself...How can this king punish you?"

"This, this..."

Xiang Xing wanted to move back with some guilty conscience.

Her shoulders were suddenly held by a pair of big hands, which stopped her from running away.

I saw the man in front of me swiftly approaching and rushed towards her ears.

The clear cold fragrance around her neck immediately filled her nose.

"Xing'er, Xing'er... when will you become my concubine?"

He said dumbly, and there seemed to be a little helpless in the words, "Now this...I really can't do anything."

"..."

The bewildering breath sprayed over the tips of the ears, slightly itching, making the little guy suddenly a little cramped and embarrassed.

She clenched her clothes tightly, but suddenly pouted, and muttered quietly, "Obviously you didn't go to the emperor to ask the emperor for marriage."

As a result, she had to take advantage of her family's sleep every night to secretly practice qigong and secretly eat.

It's like stealing a love.

"……Ah."

Hearing this, Yu Wenyin paused and let out a laugh.

"Yeah, Yu Wenyin, the regent who is under one person and over ten thousand people, can't even marry a little girl~"

If there was a seemingly sorrowful sorrow in the words, Xiang Xing suddenly felt a little nervous.

Can't help but stretch out his hand, pinch the man's two ears, and move his head to the front.

Staring at the pair of magnificent eyes that might sink into them without paying attention, the small brows of beautiful eyebrows were slightly twisted.

"Uncle Huang, you don't want to be the regent because of Xing'er, do you?"

The costume dramas that Ya Ya watched are all performed in this way. The actor gave up the country for the beauty, ran away his wealth, and lived in seclusion.

She thought, suddenly puffing up her soft cheeks angrily and staring at him, "If you are like this, Xing'er won't marry you!"

"……Oh?"

Yuwenyin raised his eyes in surprise, couldn't help holding back his smile, and asked softly, "Why?"

"because……"

The little guy paused, and began to shake his head solemnly, "Because of this, you won't be able to pay the uncle cooks."

As she said, she suddenly let go of him, and carefully broke her finger.

"Not only Uncle Cook, Qingfeng brother Mingyue and sister can't pay for their wages, the entire Prince Yin Mansion, and... and those ministers and grandfathers who are attached to you in the central government will also lose their backbone."

"The emperor has not dared to be independent so far. It is because of you. If you quit, he will be independent... At that time, he will be able to deal with Dad Fu and the sister...cough, cough!"

I don't know if he said too much and too quickly, or because he was too nervous and excited. At this point, the little guy paused and coughed a few times.

Seeing this, Yu Wenyin quickly patted her back.

When Xiang Xing came over, he sighed faintly, and his moist, soft eyes drooped slightly.

"In short, Xing'er would rather maintain the status quo than let these things happen."

"..."

Yuwenyin looked at her, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he remained silent for a long time.

After a long while, he lifted his lips and smiled low.

Straighten up and embrace her again.

Pretending to sigh, "Oh~ I should have punished you, so how come you reprimand me."