Going through the boss will turn black again

Chapter 17 The cold national teacher, the black-bellied prince (18)

Back in Jingyun Palace, Bai Su cleaned up a room for the little guy and came out. Maybe the original owner didn't like people to serve him. In this huge Jingyun Palace, there was no maidservant, and there was no trace of anger. The whole palace was terribly deserted.

After cleaning up, Bai Su sat on the stool and waved to Xiao Jiang Feng.

"come over"

Xiao Jiangfeng came to Bai Su obediently.

"sit"

"Brother...?" Xiao Jiang Feng sat next to Bai Su and looked at Bai Su doubtfully.

"Take off your clothes, look at your injuries, and give you medicine"

"No... no need, brother... Xiao Feng has already taken the medicine today." As if thinking of something, Xiao Jiang Feng blushed.

"Okay, little guy, you can read here these days, and my brother will teach you after your injury is healed. If you want to read other books, you can go to my brother's study. If you don't understand anything, you can ask." Seeing the little guy insist, He was not allowed to touch him, and Bai Su did not force him. Instead, he went to the imperial study room after explaining some matters.

As soon as Bai Su left, the whole palace became empty again.

Xiao Jiangfeng looked at the empty palace. Unlike the dilapidated palace he lived in, this palace was beautiful.

Moreover, there is the breath of my brother in this palace, which is the same as the cool orchid fragrance on my brother.

……

Imperial study room

"His Majesty"

Just as Bai Su walked to the door of the imperial study, he met the emperor who came out.

"Why, are you here because of the proton? Well, you never like to be approached by others. The Jingyun Palace is deserted. Since you like the proton so much, let him live there." Yuan Zhen looked at the cold person in front of him. Son, we finally compromised.

During the six years in January, he never asked him for anything, just a proton.

"Let's go to the Jingyun Palace of the National Teacher. It's been a long time since I've had the tea made by the National Teacher." The gentle man in the dragon robe didn't look like an emperor who could rule a country.

Moreover, Bai Su discovered that this emperor never had the so-called majesty of an emperor in front of her, except that he called himself Zhen, and seemed to be extra tolerant towards her.

only……

What did the emperor just say?
It’s been a long time since I drank the tea she made?
Bubble tea?

She is not the original owner herself, nor does she have the memory of the original owner. The ghost knows how the tea made by the national teacher is.

and also……

Her skill at making tea is terrible...

Bai Su thought for a while, then with a cold expression on his face, he followed the emperor slowly and slowly. Along the way, the maids and eunuchs saluted the emperor and him.

: Host, how about I release the original owner?

Feeling what his host was thinking, the kitten made a suggestion.

: ... Let it go!
Just when Bai Su asked the kitten to release the man, a scream came from his mind.

:ah! ! !

The yelling made Bai Su's headache ache, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

:Shut up, what happened?

: The host... the soul of the national teacher disappeared.

119 Some are afraid to look at their own hosts.

"Your Majesty, I feel a little unwell today, I will make tea for Your Majesty some other day." Bai Su rubbed his aching temples, and said towards the figure in front of him.

"Would you like to have a look at Imperial Physician Xuan?" Yuan Zhen turned around, just in time to see Bai Su frowning and rubbing his temples, his eyes were involuntarily stained with worry.

"No need, it's just that I got a slight wind and cold when I went to Longshao. It's okay, just go back and rest for a few days." Bai Su's voice was as cool as ever, like pearls falling on a jade plate, and it was extremely pleasant to listen to.

Hearing Bai Su's words, Yuan Zhen took a step forward, very close to Bai Su.

Suddenly, Yuan Zhen stretched out his callused hand to hold Bai Su's hand, and the heat came from Yuan Zhen's hand, Bai Su quickly retracted his hand, and the thought of being passed by her before floated out.

"The hands of the national teacher are still so cold." Seeing Bai Su withdrawing his hand, Yuan Zhen concealed the emotions in his eyes, revealing a warm face, with just the right amount of concern in his eyes.

not far
A small figure disappears
(End of this chapter)