my villain is too cute

Chapter 1463 Chitose-sama (21)

"...My lord!" San Sheng came to his senses and subconsciously yelled to stop him.

Han Jin stopped in his footsteps, suppressed the surge in his eyes, and turned around: "What's the matter?"

San Sheng tilted his head, blankly: "Aren't you going to arrange a place for me?"

Han Jin: "..." She raised her hand and pointed to the next door to her bedroom: "You live here."

Sansheng: "Oh..." He remembered something again: "I forgot, my luggage was left in the second building, I'll go get it..."

As he spoke, he was about to turn around, but was stopped by Han Jin.

"No need," Han Jin stared at the boy, "I have something prepared for you..." She lowered her eyes slightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, "See if you like it."

San Sheng was dull for a few seconds: "...Okay."

When the door of the dormitory was closed in his sight, San Sheng stood there for a long time, his heart seemed to roll into a mess, and he couldn't untie it.

After a while, he raised his little hand, clenched his fist, and slammed his chest hard twice, murmuring in a daze, "Your Excellency is so kind."

Behind him, Fang Jin passed him up the steps, laughing inwardly: "Obviously it's only good for you, the little eunuch."
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San Sheng pushed open the door and saw the furnishings inside, his eyes lit up bit by bit.

With just one glance, he fell in love with this place, and he clearly couldn't name many things, even when he saw it for the first time, he knew that it was something he liked.

San Sheng looked at the pure white carpet by the door, pursed his lips, and dared not go in, for fear of getting it dirty, but really wanted to go in and touch it, so he kicked off his shoes and stepped on it with his little feet in pure white socks .

The moment I stepped on it, it seemed to be immersed in cotton, so soft!
San Sheng pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were shining like stars, he also went in with the other foot, closed the door, and his whole figure disappeared into the corridor.

"My lord." Fang Jin looked at the lord who secretly poked his head out to look at the corridor, and yelled helplessly.

After a cold meal, he stood up straight without changing his face, and the doting smile on his face was also restrained, and he was as cold as before.

"What's the matter?"

She walked in, and Fang Jin followed behind her: "Several people in the palace in the south of the city can't be contacted anymore, I'm afraid it's already..."

Han Jin paused: "You go and settle the funeral affairs."

"Yes, do you still want to send someone in to the palace in the south of the city?"

"No, you don't need to stare over there anymore."

"Yes." Fang Jin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Han Jin raising his hand: "You go down, and by the way, give Sansheng a word, let him go directly to the study in a while."

Fang Jin was taken aback, thinking that the little eunuch would come over to serve Lord Qiantui, if he stayed any longer, he would be ignorant of current affairs, glanced at Han Jin's expressionless face, Fang Jin didn't say anything, and retreated.

Next door, Sansheng was sitting cross-legged on the carpet beside the soft couch, stuffing all the dried mangoes on the table into his waist purse, with a piece in his mouth.

When there was no more room in the purse, he put the remaining piece of dried mango on the plate into his mouth, and walked out the door while tying the purse.

According to what Fang Jin said, he turned a corner in the corridor and went to the study.

There were two black-clothed guards standing at the door, San Sheng smiled at them, skillfully stuffed a piece of dried mango into each of them, then pushed the door open a crack, poked his little head in: "My lord."

Han Jin sat behind the desk, raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Come in."

San Sheng pushed open the door and went in, closed the door behind his back, moved small steps to Han Jin's side, put his hands in front of his stomach, and wrote cutely all over his body: "My lord, what am I going to do?"

(End of this chapter)